After hanging up the phone, Amamiya Ren then put the phone back into Sefirah Castle and stood up. He needed to go see Yoko.
Walking out of the room, the setting sun shone on his face, and his whole face was illuminated red, without any flaws.
Closed the door and walked to the next room.
"Knock knock knock!"
"Coming!"
Voices and hurried footsteps soon came from the room.
The door was pushed open with a bang.
Looking at the inside, one foot stepped on the ground of the entrance, and the other hand that opened the door was still holding a soup spoon. It seemed that he was really anxious to come to open the door, and he was so anxious that he didn’t even put down the things in his hands.
Amamiya Ren walked up and grabbed the soup spoon in Yoko Okino’s hand, squatted down and hugged her whole body.
"Eh?"
This action made Yoko Okino look like a very surprised Yoko.
"It’s just a door opening, why are you in such a hurry?"
Amemiya Ren’s tone of teaching made Okino Yoko shrink her head, but when she looked behind her, the door that no one had closed closed closed again.
Okino Yoko hit him lightly.
"I came to see you in a hurry, and you are still unhappy."
Hearing this, Amemiya Ren stood still, and just when Okino Yoko thought he was angry, he put his face close to her ear.
"I am very happy."
The slight heat beside her ear made Okino Yoko feel a little itchy, and her face turned red all of a sudden because she had never experienced such a thing.
"But next time when you are cooking, don’t run over to open the door when you hear the doorbell."
After saying that, Amemiya Ren started to walk deeper into the room again.
The layout of Yoko Okino’s house is almost the same as Ren Amamiya’s house, and even the decoration style looks very similar, as if it was done by the same engineering team.
So Ren Amamiya can find the location of the kitchen more easily.
It is almost the same as the location of his kitchen.
No wonder, I was surprised that Yoko felt so familiar when she came to my house for the first time… Ren Amamiya finally understood what the disobedience was at that time, it turned out to be a sense of familiarity.
Holding Yoko Okino, I came to the kitchen door.
"Puff!"
The casserole on the stove was making a puffing sound, and the soup inside was overflowing.
"Ah, my soup!"
"Don’t move."
Yoko Okino was about to struggle and jump down when she saw the miserable situation on the stove, but Ren Amamiya suppressed her directly.
"But…"
Okino Yoko looked at the soup on the stove with grievance. She had been cooking it for a long time just to prepare it for her brother to taste.
Amamiya Ren sighed helplessly.
With a snap of her fingers, the clay pot on the stove that was still bubbling suddenly stopped reacting more strongly. The whole clay pot floated in the air and slowly moved to the place that was floating in the distance.on the chopping board.
"Brother, you really don’t pretend at all."
The closing of the door just now, and the current move that seemed to be done with superpowers, are really not pretended at all.
Okino Yoko was also stunned by this.
"What I used on you before was a special ability, but what I used just now was pure magic."
"Magic?"
Okino Yoko felt that her IQ seemed to be seriously insulted, and she puffed up her face, making her pink face look even more lovely.
"Do you think I’m stupid? Even if I became an artist after graduating from high school, I don’t think that flying things are magic."
"Even if it’s magic, what about your technique? You still carried me into the room, how could you have time to set it up?"
Any kind of magic can’t escape the technique, and this technique needs to do is to deceive people’s eyes in public. But this technique also needs to be arranged in advance, otherwise it is not so-called magic, but pure superpower.
"…Magic with some special powers."
"That is also superpower!"
After complaining, Okino Yoko came down from his brother’s arms. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)
First, I went to see the results of my three hours of hard work and confirmed that only the soup inside was a little spilled, which was not a big problem.
Then, Okino Yoko turned to look at her brother standing in front of her.
"Tell me. Why did you want to tell me the secret? Didn’t you say you would wait until I got something?"
Amamiya Ren did not change her mind at all.
"We need to keep that part of the matter secret. Unless we get that directly, I will not reveal a single word about what it is. However, some things can be explained."
Just Amamiya Ren paused and looked at the clay pot placed over there.
"Should we talk while eating?"
Okino Yoko, who had her hands on her waist, was discouraged.
The topic was diverted, and she lost her momentum all of a sudden.
Turning around to look at the soup in the clay pot that she had spent three hours to cook. This was what she wanted to give her brother a taste of. It was considered that she had just learned how to cook soup, but she didn’t know if the accident just now would affect the quality of the soup.
Okino Yoko couldn’t help but worry.
Looking at her clay pot worriedly, she turned her head.
"Okay, you can talk while eating. But since you have decided to talk this time, you can’t just give me a perfunctory answer."
"Of course."
Amamiya Ren promised with a smile. []
At the same time, Hibiki Eri also returned home.
"I’m back."
Standing at the entrance, Hibiki Eri took off her tiring high heels, put on the soft slippers placed near the entrance, and slowly walked into the house..
The strong smell of rice wafted through the room, making Hibiki Eri feel extremely hungry.
At the same time, she couldn’t help but sigh in her heart.
Kogoro has been living this kind of life for the past few years. If he had known, he should have brought Xiaolan to his side earlier.
After being fed by her daughter for nearly a month, Hibiki Eri felt that her stomach could no longer accept takeout and pizza.
Those things were now on par with the meals prepared by her daughter. They were as unpalatable as noodles mixed with hot water. Just one look at them made her lose her appetite completely.
With this sigh, Hibiki Eri walked into the room and threw her briefcase on the ground, and even took off her professional attire.
Not only the jacket on the upper body, but also the suit pants skirt.
Stretching her hands behind her back, she heard a crisp sound behind her. Hibari passed the shoulder straps inside the lining through her armpits, repeated it left and right, and casually took out a large bra from the collar.
She threw it casually on the blanket on the ground.
The completely liberated Hibari collapsed directly on the soft sofa like a lazy man.
This was the most relaxing time for her.
The clothes on her body were finally no longer a constraint for her. The feeling of being completely untied gave her an unprecedented sense of relief, but she was also greeted by her daughter’s complaints.
"Ah! Mom, why did you take off so cleanly in the room again?"
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