The Comprehensive Story of Hiki Valley Hachiman

This round, I won.

However, in this respect, it was the idiot Yuigahama who won, and I was actually a little happy.Can't help but make me despise myself.

"You haven't dressed yet? Actually, you don't know how to wear it at all... Oh, come here, I'll tie it up for you."

Yukinoshita waved to Yukihama helplessly.

"……is this okay?"

Yuigahama looked back and forth between Yukinoshita and me, and murmured hesitantly, like a child who couldn't find a place.

"faster."

Yukinohama's hesitation was interrupted by Yukinohama's icy voice.She seemed impatient, feeling a little scary.

"Sorry, sorry!"

Yuhihama immediately rushed over.Are you a puppy?

Yukinoshita went around behind her and tied the knot again.

"I always feel... Yukinoshita-san is like my older sister."

"How can my sister be so clumsy."

Yukinoshita sighed, with a "lost to you" expression on his face, but I think Yuigahama's description is surprisingly appropriate.The mature and steady Yukinoshita and the baby-faced Yuigahama are really like a pair of sisters.

No, it seems that the word sister is not appropriate to describe it, and there seems to be something missing.

The real sisters from childhood are not like this, Yukinoshita is an example.

This feeling has an indescribable warmth, but it is not as warm as family affection.

It seems that some flowers have sprouted in this classroom.

Chapter 20 Home Economics classroom smells of sweet and bitter

"Zi, autistic man, let me ask you."

"What, what's the matter?"

Oops, I seemed to be showing an uncomfortable smile just now, so Yuhihama's voice subconsciously responded with a sharper voice, making people even more uncomfortable, which is really a negative synergistic effect.

"You, what do you think of girls who live at home?"

"I don't hate it. Boys will yearn to get along with this kind of girl."

"This, that's it..."

Hearing this, Yuigahama smiled in relief.

"Okay, I'm going to work hard!"

Just when Yubihama was preparing to work hard...

"But don't call me that again!"

Hikigu made such a protest.

"Hey, by the way, what do you want me to do next?"

Seeing that Yukinoshita and Yuigahama were fully armed, even I was eager to try it.

"Just have fun in your heart, and then you just need to help taste and express your opinions. For you, eating food made by girls is the first experience."

"No, no, I have also eaten food made by girls, such as... Komachi?"

I immediately denied it, but because of my lack of confidence, my voice gradually turned into a mosquito humming.

Damn, doesn't this remind me of the dark history before?

It was a home economics class. After the group was divided, I was left alone by that group.

Because I just watch them do it, and it has nothing to do with it.When it was time to enjoy the results, I was too embarrassed to go up and taste the food made in their group.

"Well, Hikigu-kun should try it too."

It seems to be like this, but I can't remember the specific words.I just remember that the girl who said this to me was pretty cute.

At that time, after hearing these words, the soreness that had accumulated in my heart for a long time, as if some switch was touched, came out all of a sudden.

At that time, I felt that I was about to cry, with mixed feelings in my heart.

I even had a momentary feeling of heartbeat towards that girl, just after I finished my share with joy...

"Well, since Hikigu also ate it, I'll leave it to you to clean up afterwards."

After finishing speaking, the group members dispersed, leaving me standing there blankly.

At that time, I thought it was nothing. I didn’t contribute all the way, and I enjoyed the results. Shouldn’t I clean it up at the end?

I didn't realize it until later.

In fact, because the teacher distributes the ingredients according to the number of people in the group, our group made too much and couldn't finish it. Instead of wasting it, it is better to use it to buy a tool person to clean up at the end.

Even mine was their handiwork, so I said why isn't it delicious.

And that girl also made an appointment with another boy to play together, so she came forward and told me.

After all, cute girls always have some privileges that they can't see.

However, Yukinoshita seemed not interested in some of my previous experiences, ignored my words, and began to guide Yuigahama.

Yuigahama rolled up his sleeves and began to beat eggs, then added wheat flour, sugar, butter, vanilla extract and other ingredients.Even I who don't know much about cooking can see that Yuigahama's craftsmanship is extraordinary.Maybe some people don't think so

It's just a biscuit, but it's easier to tell the good from the bad because it's a simple thing.Because you can't use small skills, you can see the true strength of the chef.

The first was to beat the eggs, but Yuigahama even beat the egg shells in.

Then add the flour and make it into a ball.

Then came the cream, which didn't melt at all.

When sugar was added, salt was added as a matter of course, vanilla extract was added as if there was no need for money, and the milk was almost full.

As for Yukinoshita?She held her forehead with a pale face.Even I, who is not good at cooking, felt a chill, and Yukinoshita, who is good at cooking, must be even more frightened.

"Next..."

Yuhihama took out instant coffee.

"Will you eat biscuits with coffee? Well, something with a little drink will be easier to swallow, and you are quite thoughtful in preparing it."

Finally, he looks like a chef and knows how to consider the diners.So, please give me max's coffee.

"Ah? No, it's for seasoning. Don't boys generally like sweets?"

Who, who said, am I not a boy?

Life is already bitter enough, what's wrong with eating something sweet?

Yuigahama said while pouring coffee, turning her head to me.Her eyes were not on her hands, and a black hill instantly piled up in the bowl.

"That's more than just seasoning!"

"Huh? Ah, then add some sugar to adjust."

She built a white hill next to the black hill, and then the two hills were submerged by the egg tsunami, and finally turned into a hell.

Add more water to the noodles, add more water to the noodles, is this pasta you are cooking?

If so, I can teach you.

By the way, are biscuits considered pasta?

In the end, I first came to the conclusion that Yuigahama lacked cooking skills.It's not that she's high or low skill, it's not at all.

Not only does Yubihama have no cooking skills, but he is also very casual, and he is also creative in useless places.She is really not suitable for stepping into the kitchen, and I never want to do chemical experiments with her, maybe I will die if I am not careful.

After the thing was baked, it looked like an all-black cake for some reason, and it was bitter just by smelling it.

"How, how could this be?"

Yuigahama looked at the coke-like object with a look of astonishment.

"I can't understand...how you can go so wrong..."

Yukinoshita said in a low voice.She was probably worried and didn't want Yubihama to hear it, but she couldn't help but say it.

Yuigahama piled the "coke" on the plate.

"Although it doesn't look very good...but you have to eat it to know the taste!"

"That's right, there just happened to be someone here to help try the food."

Al?Did I hear something wrong, bringing back painful memories, just to taste this stuff?

"Hey, do you really want to eat this kind of thing? This is charcoal sold outside, right?"

"It's better to say that charcoal is better than it. Charcoal can also clean the stomach and mouth."

"I'm inviting you to taste the food, not to deal with the aftermath. You are also a member of the society, and it is your responsibility to contribute. Besides, I am the one who accepts her entrustment, and I will be responsible."

Yukinoshita finished speaking and brought the plate in front of me.

Hey Hey hey!Responsibility or something, don't be so serious!It sounds scary.

"If you don't find out the problem, you can't solve it properly, so it's a last resort to take a risk now."

"Don't worry, the ingredients she uses are all edible, so there should be no problem... right? And—"

Yukinoshita stopped for a while, leaned into my ear and whispered:

"I will eat too, don't worry."

Eh?What is this, a pre-battle encouragement to the soldiers who died.

However, the feeling of the girl whispering softly in the ear is very good!

Sure enough, Yukinoshita was very scheming.

Looking at the pile of "coke" in front of me, I picked up a small piece and put it in my mouth.

It tastes like eating a saury that has been torn and burnt. Even a person like me who has a low sense of food taste does not want to try it again. It is a special experience in life.

Immediately, I took out the max coffee I bought by the way and poured it into my mouth, trying to combine the flavors in my mouth.