"Pap..."

But whether he used too much force or didn't hold it tightly, the wooden sword flew out of his hand at the same time as Hachiyanagi Akiho swung it down, flew towards the outer wall of the courtyard, hit the wall, and stirred up a cloud of lime.

"Um...Sorry Nissan, I seem to have used too much force..."

She quickly stepped forward to pick up the wooden knife and patted the gray stains on the knife. Her serious face looked a little depressed.

"It doesn't matter, this is a normal situation for you. When Nanako first learned kendo, she broke many wooden swords..."

Nakano Mayu smiled and uncovered his sister's shorts, trying to comfort the girl who was in the first grade of high school.

"Really?"

The girl was young after all. Faced with his old-fashioned comfort, she immediately cheered up, picked up the wooden knife, walked not far from him, and continued to slash.

Nakano Mayu accompanies Akiho and observes her gesture of wielding the sword.

After a moment, he nodded with satisfaction. Mingsui was indeed talented. He would constantly adjust the most suitable posture based on the feedback from his swing of the sword.

Just when he was about to turn around and do his own exercises, Nanako ran downstairs with a bang.

"Nini...Sorry, I'm late."

"It's okay, come over here for training. Isn't it the school festival today? You won't have enough time later..."

He handed the wooden knife in his hand to Nanako, preparing to do some physical training first.

"Um..."

Nanako took the wooden sword, stood where he was before, glanced at Akiho beside him curiously, and then began to train seriously.

...

Nakano's living room.

"498!"

"499!"

"500!"

Nakano Mayu did 500 push-ups as usual, and then lay down on the pink yoga mat underneath him, with only a thin layer of sweat on his body.

Why do you feel like you still have so much to say?

In the past, although I wouldn't be terribly tired after doing 500 reps, my arms would still feel a little sore and swollen. Today, I feel about the same as usual after doing 100 or 200 reps.

Well...

Do you want to do something?

He looked up at the clock on the wall. When he was hesitating, a weak call came from the direction of the kitchen.

"Junior Nakano, you can...eat soon..."

The senior sister was wearing her uniform and standing at the door of the kitchen. Her face looked a little guilty, and there was also a subtle smell of burnt food.

Nakano Mayu smacked his lips and suddenly felt something bad in his heart.

"Do you want...to wipe your sweat?" The senior sister took out a towel from behind her back. She had obviously asked Nanako, and the one she took was the one he usually used to wipe his sweat.

"How can I wipe my sweat if you take my towel?" He suddenly stood up and glared at the somewhat obsequious senior at the kitchen door.

"Um...yeah...sorry..."

The senior sister bit her lower lip lightly and quickly ran over and handed him the towel.

"You already have it and you still want me to wipe it off myself?!" He frowned and moved the sweat stain on his chin towards the senior sister's face.

"Oh..." The little quail subconsciously took half a step back, then raised his hand to wipe his sweat.

"Are you serious about retreating? Do you dislike me?"

"No, no... I don't... dislike you..." Little Quail immediately stood back to his original position, raised his little face, and gently wiped his sweat away.

Just because there was a big height difference between the two, the senior who was less than 1.6 meters had to raise her hands above her head to wipe the sweat stains on his face.

And because he didn't let the senior sister retreat, the senior sister who was too close couldn't see clearly the sweat on his face, and it rubbed near his eyes several times.

"Hiss!" Nakano Mayu suddenly covered his eyes and made a face of pain: "You want to hurt my eyes to pieces and take the opportunity to retaliate against me for not letting you enter the room yesterday, right?"

"No, no... I didn't mean that..." The senior sister hurriedly waved her hands to deny, her face looking a little anxious.

"Tsk, you are so clumsy that you can't even wipe away the sweat. Apart from being my...ahem, I don't know what else you can do in the future!"

"Woo..."

He almost made a mistake and grabbed the towel. After wiping it off, he put the towel into his senior sister's hand, then turned and walked to the bathroom.

"Ah, I...I'm going to wash up first. You guys can eat first. You don't have to wait for me..."

"oh..."

Haneda Kiyonatsu took the sweat-soaked towel, looked at the boy's back, and responded weakly. Instead of feeling depressed because he was being bullied by the boy again, he showed a silly smile.

What he just wanted to say was to let himself...

"Senior?"

Suddenly, someone tapped her on the shoulder. She was slightly in a daze and was frightened. She quickly turned her head to look.

At this time, Riho Hachiyanagi was holding the breakfast they made together, with a confident smile on her face.

"Hachi...Hachiyanagi-san..." she greeted in a low voice, quickly took the dinner plate from the hands of the senior student Yayanagi, and put it on the dining table nearby.

"Didn't I say that senior sister can just call me Riho?"

"Oh...Riho...san..."

"Riho!" Yayanagi girl emphasized in a slightly stronger tone, her expression looking very similar to Nakano Mayu's.

"Ri...Riho..."

"That's right, senior is so cute..." Riho Hachiyanagi first raised her hand to pinch the weak senior's face, then glanced at the super high school-level panda, and complained in a low voice: "

The panda is just too big!”

"Well..."

Haneda Kiyonatsu, who seemed to have been bullied, did not resist, but stood there with a grimace and let the girl in front of him do what he did.

She didn't know if it was her misunderstanding, but she always felt that the girl in front of her named Hachiyanagi Riho had some characteristics similar to her junior, especially the friendly feeling.

"Where's Mr. Nakano?" Riho Hachiyanagi put the dishes and chopsticks in place, pushed down Aiho who had just come downstairs to eat secretly, washed her hands, and then asked her senior sister.

"In...in the bathroom...it's been a while, it should be fine soon..."

At this time, with the help of Reika, Miss Nishimiya's soy sauce fried eggs have also been cooked.

"Not bad, this soy sauce is very coke-cooked!" Riho Hachiyanagi glanced at the black charcoal-like object on the plates of the two of them. Ignoring the action of the senior sister beside her pulling her arm, she continued to praise with a smile: "Yeah

, the smell is also very pungent, it is indeed a high-quality product..."

"Hmph!" Nishimiya Chisa first glared at the evil-looking Yayanagi girl and snorted coldly.

But when I turned around and saw the omelette I had made, I was a little embarrassed: "Lixiang, forget it, just throw this away. I can only trouble you to make another one as soon as possible..."

Although there is a senior in the group of Hachiyanagi and his senior who is causing trouble, the senior is a vulnerable group, and the main person in charge is Riho Hachiyanagi, the daughter of the izakaya family.

Although the prepared breakfast has the blessing of the senior sister, it is still barely good in color, flavor and flavor, and it makes people appetite slowly just looking at it.

But as for the maid of the Nishinomiya, the eldest lady, who had hardly been in the kitchen since she was a child, was in charge. Reika, who followed the maid's rules, did not give any instructions and only answered when the eldest lady asked.

So what was produced can only be described as appalling.

"Yes, Miss..."

The little maid silently stepped forward and picked up the plate of charcoal-like objects, preparing to destroy the eggs.

"Well, it smells so good. What delicious food did you make?"

At this moment, after rinsing away the sweat stains, Nakano Mayu wiped the damp hair on his forehead and asked casually.

"Well..." As soon as he finished asking, he saw the plate in Lixiang's hand, his expression changed, he turned and walked towards the courtyard, and at the same time muttered: "Aren't these two little guys finished practicing yet? I

Go hurry them up so as not to delay the school festival."

He had just taken two steps when he felt his arm being held by a soft little hand.

"..."

He turned around and saw the senior sister with her mouth pursed and a somewhat anxious look on her face.

While the senior sister held him, her eyes moved towards the plate of things in Reika's hand, and Miss Nishimiya's slightly depressed face drifted away.

Although the girl didn't say anything, he probably understood the meaning.

"Tsk..."

I didn’t expect that this quail senior would be quite distressed at times. Could it be that after last night’s dinner party, he regarded all the girls present as his friends?

"Naka... Junior Nakano, do you want to..."

"If you want, I'll eat whatever you cook!" Looking at the pitiful expression on his senior sister's face and Qiansha's drooping face, he gritted his teeth and directly took the food from Lixiang's hand.
To be continued...