"Mingsui, don't think about other things first. Let's calculate the package price with me first..."

After hesitating for a moment, Risui Hachiyanagi touched the third sister's head and said warmly.

The sister next to her pursed her lips when she heard what she said. She stopped talking for a moment, but she still didn't say anything more and accompanied her sister to calculate the price of the set meal.

Two of the three sisters worked, and one of them cheered.

I quickly calculated the latest prices and packages in the store.

Riho Hachiyanagi checked the price list in her hand, then stood up and said to her two sisters: "Akiho, take Aiho to prepare the ingredients first, and I'll go up to mom to confirm."

"Okay, sister..."

Mingsui pulled up the second sister who was drinking watermelon juice until her mouth was red, and walked towards the kitchen.

She looked at her two sisters disappearing into the hall, thought of the current financial situation at home, clenched her fists, then pursed her lips and walked upstairs...

I have to support this family no matter what!

...

At this time, inside the Nakano family residence.

At the dining room table.

The three of them were sitting on opposite sides, holding bowls and chopsticks and eating with gusto...

"Wow... Nakano-senpai's cooking skills are great. If you can't find a job in the future, why not come to my house and work as a chef for me? I will be responsible for raising you..."

Mizuki Eri licked her lips and said.

The girl's originally rosy lips were now slightly swollen due to the spicy heat of the chili peppers in the dish. They looked a little thicker than before and a little sexy.

"Eat yours, these dishes can't stop your mouth, can they..."

Nakano Mayu rolled his eyes at the girl and said angrily.

"Of course these dishes are not enough, we need something else...hehehe..." the girl smiled slyly, with a bit of anger in her eyes.

"You two..." Nanako, who was holding a bowl and drinking soup, raised her head and glanced at their faces in confusion: "When did the relationship become so good?"

"Goose..."

Nakano Mayu paused for a moment, then calmly gave his sister a lotus root sandwich and said in a mature tone: "Mizuki, this kid has a very interesting personality..."

This is the lotus root that Riho-chan just brought over.

The price of lotus root in Neon is not cheap. It is much more expensive than the various kinds of seafood fried fish with various flavors that they usually eat.

This is also the first time Nanako has eaten lotus root clips.

At this time, he did not use a bowl to catch it, but took a bite of the dish brought by his brother. At the same time, he also took his chopsticks into his little mouth and sipped it.

"Idiot, why are you eating my chopsticks?"

Nanako didn't say anything, just looked at her brother with a smile.

Nakano Mayu complained, but he didn't care.

My sister continued to eat with the chopsticks she had chewed, without showing any sign of disgust.

"whee..."

Nanako saw this and smiled contentedly.

"Senior, I want to..." But at this moment, Mizuki beside him pursed his lips and said coquettishly.

"Um?!"

Nakano Mayu hadn't spoken yet, but Nanako on the side raised her eyebrows and stared at her friend with wide eyes.

Here in Neon, we usually implement a meal-sharing system.

The action of picking up vegetables is almost unheard of in normal times.

And it is also a very rude behavior to pick up food for others when the relationship is not in place.

So when Nanako heard her friend's request for her brother, her heart trembled, and her little face showed a little shock and anger.

Seeing his sister's expression, Nakano Mayu remained calm. He stretched his feet under the table and scraped Mizuki's calf, signaling her not to go too far...

But Mizuki didn't seem to feel it, and still said in a teasing tone: "If Nakano-senpai picks up some food for me, Nanako won't be angry, right?"

"Well..."

Nanako's angry expression disappeared, she bit her lower lip, looked at her brother with a subtle look, and then said with a forced smile: "No... I won't be angry..."

"Senior, you see Nanako agrees..."

Mizuki brought the chopsticks to his mouth and slurped it, with a hidden look of amusement in his eyes and a subtle expression.

Nakano Mayu glanced at Nanako, who suddenly started eating silently, and felt confused.

It's a bit weird...

Doesn't Nanako mind if I take action against her friends?

But even if Nanako wasn't angry, she couldn't let Mizuki be so arrogant in her own home...

His big toe, which was originally scraping the girl's calf, suddenly moved away, deftly grasped the soft and tender flesh of the girl's calf, and pinched it gently.

"What's wrong, senior?" Mizuki looked at him, with no movement on his face and no intention of backing down. He still insisted on asking him to pick up the food: "I really can't do it~"

Is this Shaohuo's psychological quality so strong?

Nakano Mayu was a little surprised.

"N...Nini, you...just help Mizhu to clamp...clamp it, I...I won't mind..."

Nanako, who was busy eating, suddenly raised her head, her pretty face flushed, and she said with a hint of joy in her expression.

so weird...

He looked at his sister and felt that her reaction was completely different from what he imagined.

Not only are you not angry, but you also seem to be a little happy?

Could it be that Nanako was caught by Mizuki for something?

He tentatively picked up a lotus root clip and stretched it towards Mizuki Eri's small bowl, with a grain of rice still stuck to his chopsticks.

"Thank you, senior~"

Sitting directly opposite him, Shaohuo saw the rice on his chopsticks and didn't dislike it at all. He followed Nanako's example and took the rice and his chopsticks into his mouth in one gulp.

After the chopsticks came out of the girl's mouth, the lotus root clip and the rice on the chopsticks were all gone, and even the chopsticks were glossy and slippery...

"Tsk..."

Nakano Mayu smacked his tongue and looked at the chopsticks in his hand that had been chewed twice with some disgust. There was also the satisfied look on the fire girl's face. He pinched his toes slightly under the table, wanting to warn this person.

Guys, don't get a fever while eating.

"Well..."

But the moment his toes exerted force, Nanako, who was sitting diagonally opposite him, suddenly let out a sob.

The movement of putting rice into his mouth froze for a moment, and he raised his little face to look at him, with a look of pitiful begging for mercy in his rippling eyes.

White teeth!

Nakano Mayu's heart trembled.

Could it be...

But before he could find a chance to verify it, Mizuki Eri, who was sitting directly opposite him, saw the two of them looking at each other. She looked startled, then lowered her head and looked under the table without any scruples.

"You two aren't playing any weird games under the table, are you?"

But after all, Nakano Maysuke has been practicing swordsmanship all year round, so he still has this reaction.

Before the girl's head bent under the table, he had already retracted his feet in an orderly manner.

It was just Mizuki Eri's words and actions that made him feel a little chilly.

Isn’t this what I did to set fire to the fire just now?

That...

He quietly turned his head and looked at Nanako.

The look of begging for mercy on the younger sister's face had dissipated, and when she saw his gaze turning around, she glanced at him with a slightly resentful look.

Although my sister didn't speak.

But Nakano Mayu, relying on the tacit understanding between the two brothers and sisters for many years, was able to immediately analyze the meaning conveyed by his sister's eyes: 'Why do you do such a thing in front of outsiders?'...

His head suddenly started buzzing.

Why don't you put your feet under your stool when you're making a fire?

After the three of them finished eating, Mizuki Eri was 'sent' out of the house by Nanako with a still unfinished look on her face.

He took some time to sit in the living room to eat, waiting for his sister to come back, and at the same time glanced at the messages on his phone today.
To be continued...