Chapter 304 This Was Not Done by Hojo-Kun

"Boss, aren't we really going to the headquarters of the aliens now?"

"No."

"Boss, aren't we really going to find other aliens now?"

"No."

"Boss..."

"Shut up, idiot Sachiko, idiot Xiangye, didn't you two quarrel with me to go to Kyosuke's house!"

In the back seat of the car, three girls sat side by side in a very ladylike manner, with their legs together, toes touching, and palms on their thighs pressing down the hem of their skirts.

But the three little mouths have never stopped since they got in the car. Even Hojo Kyosuke, who has such good patience, was a little overwhelmed by the quarrels, and he hesitated again about Shiyu's proposal to have many children in the future. This other people's children can be tolerated temporarily, but if it is your own children, it is painful to fight.

Amid the quarrels in the back seat, someone's thoughts drifted to the distant Hokkaido for a while.

His sister, Hojo Kashiko, is almost two years old now. Now, she is riding a pony with the help of her grandfather and walking in the spring meadow.

The pony is a Scottish pony that he bought specially as a gift for his sister when he was promoted to high school. No one stipulates that you can only accept gifts from others on such a day. Hojo Kyosuke likes to share joy in this way.

As for safety issues, as a farmer's son, this is basic operation. With the grandfather's strong body, let alone stopping the pony's dangerous behavior, even a mature neon horse might try to wrestle.

The grassland of Hojo Ranch is not a plain, but a rolling hill, one hill after another. With the arrival of spring, the ice and snow melted, and the grass that absorbed enough water began to sprout new buds. The cute hills seemed to be covered with a furry green blanket.

It is not time to switch from shed feeding to grazing. The grass is not rich enough, but it is enough for my sister to play on the grass.

Hojo Kyosuke seemed to have seen such a scene. There were white clouds in the endless blue sky, like wisps of cotton candy that were torn apart and swaying in the wind. Softer than cotton candy was the round green hill below.

An old man with his hair and beard all standing up, as if he was furious all the time, bent over, holding the pony with one hand and holding his granddaughter's back with the other hand. The little girl sat on the special saddle with a wide cowboy hat, and her delicate body rose and fell with the pony.

The grandfather and grandson climbed up the hill and walked down again. The green hemispherical hill couldn't even cover the figures of the two.

Well, if it was a cute child like Kashiko, then you can have more children to contribute to the elimination of the declining birth rate.

Through a bunch of fantasies, Hojo Kyosuke confirmed that he didn't hate children, but simply hated noisy children.

"Sanye, let's go to Hokkaido together this summer vacation, just to cool off." He turned his head and said.

"Yes!! I want to go too!"

"I want to go, I want to go!" X2

Before Mitsuha Miyamizu said anything, the three girls in the back row raised their hands impatiently, as if they were afraid that they would be forgotten at home alone in the next second.

"No problem, no problem, come if you want to go." Hojo Kyosuke agreed with a smile. Anyway, there will definitely be a lot of people coming by then, and it doesn't matter if there are two more or two less.

"Great! We can eat fresh white old beef!" Xiangye cheered.

"Then we have to save our pocket money from now on." Sachiko took out a small notebook seriously and wrote on it.

"Hehe, my sister will pay for me!"

"You, all of you shut up! I can't concentrate on driving!"

A loud shout made the three little heads buzz.

The person in the driver's seat was no longer Hirata Shunshin, but Mitsuha Miyamizu.

Well, this is a normal model of sedan, the three seats in the back and the two seats in the front are just enough for five people, so the task of driving can only be given to Miyamizu Mitsuha, the only one with a driver's license. As for the original driver, he will take the subway home, he can find the way.

Although he was shouting, Mitsuha's eyes never left the road in front of him, his two small hands tightly grasped the steering wheel, just like a novice driver who has been on the road for three years.

"Mitsuha, relax a little, at your current speed, an eighty-year-old old lady can easily avoid you."

While it was funny, Hojo Kyosuke didn't expect that Mitsuha, who had vowed that there would be absolutely no problem before, would be so nervous.

If they had said it earlier, everyone would have happily walked hand in hand on the road back, anyway, it's comfortable to take a walk in this weather.

"The old lady can make way, I'm afraid I can't!" Mitsuha said nervously.

"Don't talk anymore, I can't concentrate when I hear you talking!"

Okay, after hearing this, Hojo Kyosuke shut up and began to concentrate on appreciating how Mitsuha drove.

Her long black hair, which was originally scattered, was now simply rolled up by her with a mechanical pencil, and turned into a vortex-shaped bun behind her head, which was casual and elegant. The sleeves of her white shirt were also rolled up, revealing her white and tender arms like lotus roots.

After sitting down, the beige gypsy long skirt covered her legs properly, outlining the plump lines of her thighs. If there were not three light bulbs sitting behind him, he would definitely put his hands on those round thighs, and I believe it would definitely relieve Mitsuha's tension.

It's really beautiful.

Hojo Kyousuke suddenly had an illusion. The current scene was just like the excellent and capable wife he had dreamed of driving a car, taking the househusband, husband and children out to enjoy a weekend meal. Although they are not married yet and there are a lot of children in the back seat, the atmosphere is very good.

As for the girl who was concentrating on driving, her fair cheeks turned crimson little by little. Just at the red light, Mitsuba returned the gear to zero with a stern manner, pulled up the handbrake, then turned his head, gave Hojo Kyousuke a charming look with his big eyes, and said angrily:

"Oh, Kyousuke, please stop staring at me. This makes me even more nervous."

"I thought you would feel more at ease with me watching over you."

"Um!?"

Although she had always known the virtues of the man she liked, Sanye was still defeated by these shameless words.

If Kyousuke helps me keep an eye on the traffic in front of me, I will indeed feel more at ease, but your look in your eyes does nothing except make me constantly wonder if I am not wearing any clothes and make my whole body feel hot.

The long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and Sanye rolled her charming eyes again.

"If you want to help, just look ahead for me!"

"no problem."

Although he agreed, Hojo Kyosuke still turned sideways and stared at Mitsuha without blinking.

"Does everyone who drives a car have to be stared at like this?" Sachiko suddenly asked.

"How is that possible? It's just that Brother Kyousuke is too thick-skinned." Yotsuba said loudly, but she was still here. My sister used to think they were noisy, but now she treats them like nothing.

"But when my mother was driving, my father also stared at her like this." Sachiko continued.

"That's a sign of your parents' good relationship."

Yotsuba drew this inference from the two people in the front row who were not shy.

"But my father would often shout in fear, brake, brake! Step in the middle, middle!" Sachiko modeled seriously, but there was no "fear" on her face.

"Pfft--" Mitsuha, who was driving, laughed immediately, remembering the time in Nara, when Sayaka was practicing driving, the commander sitting in the passenger seat was just like Sachiko said, and his voice was hoarse all day long. Yeah, it's really worrying about his heart health.

"Sachiko, are you telling a joke?" Yotsuba asked in surprise.

"Of course, I'm not a kindergarten kid who opens the door to my parents' room in the middle of the night to tell them to stop fighting. I still know about this kind of thing." Sachiko nodded.

"Baga! How can you say such a thing in a place like this! Look like a lady!" Yotsuba hit his friend on the head with a loud bang.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

The journey home is always filled with joy.

On the other side, Sakura Sakura took Yukinoshita Yukino back to Ruyi House early.

"I'm back~~"

As soon as the door of the courtyard was opened, the brown-haired girl shouted energetically. The energetic voice was so contagious that Yukinoshita behind her unconsciously followed her in a low voice.

As for whether she was really infected or whether she also liked the feeling of someone responding to her call when she came home, only she knew.

However, from a geographical point of view, the distance from Sobu High School to Nishiki Ryo is smaller than Toyosaki. He and Sakura went home without any delay after school. Logically speaking, as long as Hojo Kyousuke didn't turn back halfway, Then the only person who will welcome the two of them at home is the scary puppy Momotaro.

Yukinoshita was thinking this, but saw the door of the house slowly opening.

Huh? Did Kasumigaoka Shiyu leave early? The black-haired girl was confused.

"Welcome home, Sakura."

A figure with the same black hair appeared at the door. That very recognizable, gentle and cute voice made Yukinoshita instantly confirm that he was not hallucinating.

"Snow, snow, snow..."

Blinking her eyes again, the girl with long black hair and straight hair stayed where she was, her mouth wide open and unable to speak a complete sentence.

“It’s still a long time before it snows, and it’s not certain whether it will snow successfully in Tokyo this winter.

Even if you are Yukinoshita Yukino, no matter how much you shout, it will never snow in Tokyo in April. "

Sakura said casually, crossing Yukinoshita and heading towards the door.

"Xiao Xueye, why did you come back so early today?"

"I'll be back after the party over there. Yesterday, Glass asked me to help water her flowers." Yukino smiled softly and made way for the door, then looked at Yukinoshita Yukino behind her.

The eyes as calm and gentle as the ocean made Yukinoshita regain her sense:

"Teacher Yukino! Why is Teacher Yukino here too!?"

It was a pity that Sakura had already ran into the house, otherwise Yukinoshita couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't grab her by the collar and question her. Although she knew very well in her heart that the person who should really answer her question was actually someone who was not here.

She couldn't help but want to take two steps back to see if there was any magic pattern added to the door sign of Ruyi's house after a day's absence, and how it became more and more magical.

During the day, I was still thinking about working harder on Chinese, trying to get full marks in the next exam. When that childish Sakura showed off in front of me again, I could take it out of my pocket and fold it into a small paper. Cube’s full score test paper, proud...

No, calmly and forcefully unfold the full score examination paper.

As a result, when I came back at night, I saw Gu Wen teacher appear in my home.

"Because this is my home~"

Faced with this question, Yukino smiled and answered.

"Teacher Yukino's home?"

Yukinoshita repeated a sentence, looking at Yukino Baixiangli who was leaning against the door in a white home short-sleeved shirt and pants. Even she, who was extremely ignorant of "family", had to admit that it was indeed a perfect image of a housewife.

If there was a murder case, the police came and saw such a weak lady standing at the door, and they would definitely think that someone had called the police falsely at the first time, and they might even ignore the necessary confirmation.

So, Yukinoshita nodded in understanding.

I see, it turns out that this is Teacher Yukino's home.

No wonder! Isn't this the home of that guy Hojo Kyosuke! Why is even the gentle and beautiful Teacher Yukino related to him!

The girl roared in her heart.

Just as she was about to continue talking, she saw Yukino's white feet in blue flip-flops, making a furry puppy head with a "bu~" sound.

As soon as this Kappa creature appeared, the doubts in Yukinoshita's head flew away immediately. She stepped back subconsciously with her left foot, and the schoolbag on her right shoulder was ready to be used as a shield at any time.

"No! Come back to me quickly, Momotaro! The person who is responsible for taking you out to play today has not come back yet!"

Following Sakura's voice, Yukinoshita saw Momotaro with two black eyes full of excitement, and his head fell to the ground. Although his two front paws tried hard to grab the floor, he still couldn't stop his whole body from being dragged in.

Sure enough, it was understandable that she couldn't deal with creatures like dogs. After all, they didn't have the blessing that they would calm down as long as they were touched. They jumped around when they were happy, and they also jumped around when they were unhappy. It was really hard to understand.

Seeing the terrible creature disappear, Yukinoshita breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, come in, Yukino, don't stand at the door all the time." Yukino Baixiang called.

"Yes, then I'm sorry to bother you." The girl tightened her schoolbag and replied respectfully.

"This is at home, it's okay if you don't use honorifics." Yukino said with a smile. Yukinoshita used the honorifics that she would only use when talking to teachers at school.

"..."

Yukinoshita pursed her lips, and it was hard to get used to it for a while. The people in this family are too complicated. Yesterday, she thought she had basically figured out the situation, but today, the appearance of teacher Yukino made the model she had just built collapse.

So, in addition to teacher Yukino, how many people in this family have she not seen?

With this question in mind, Yukinoshita walked into the house.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw a scene that would make every mother roar. Yamauchi Sakura had taken off her slippers and stood on the sofa, holding something in her hand that was unclear and teasing Momotaro. The furry puppy was laughing hard in front of the sofa, but it was very disciplined and didn't climb onto the sofa.

Really, even if you stand on flat ground, it will definitely not be able to hook your hand! You are tempting it to commit a crime and destroy the owner's training results!

Yukinoshita was speechless, and then she remembered what Sakura had boasted to her yesterday.

Oh, Momotaro's first trainer is Yamauchi Sakura. That's fine, this should be a sting operation. After all, according to the educational philosophy of the Yukinoshita family, pain is always more impressive than beauty, and people can absorb more experience education.

Maybe this is Sakura's purpose. Once Momotaro really can't control himself and climbs onto the sofa, Sakura will hit the furry puppy's head twice to let it know what the house rules are and cannot be challenged.

After she hung her coat on the hanger and sat down on another sofa, she saw Yukino coming over with a plate of snacks.

The girl stood up again and thanked her respectfully.

This time Yukino smiled and didn't correct her again. Although they only had a brief contact during class, she was deeply impressed by this quiet girl who was as quiet as a tree at any time. The other party's current behavior also conforms to her inherent impression, following the rules to the point of being a little stubborn.

Yukino put the plate of Dorayaki on the small coffee table beside her, and sat down next to Yukinoshita, watching Sakura playing with the dog with her.

It was almost four o'clock, and four hours had passed since the pitifully small lunch. Although the snacks on the plate did not emit any smell, Yukinoshita could not help swallowing her saliva.

Picking up a Dorayaki as big as the palm of her hand, the thin lips of the cherry blossom petals gently opened, and she took a bite and chewed it carefully.

"This..."

Originally wanted to say that this was not made by Hojo Kyosuke, but the girl realized in an instant that she could actually identify whether the food was made by that person. Doesn't this make the two of them very close?

"This was not made by Hojo-kun." Yukino smiled and said.

Thanks to the big guys for the monthly tickets and recommendation tickets, the status is not too good yet, and I will try to recover