The man from Wugeng's family is indeed reliable

"Wa ...

A thin layer of mist covered the beautiful aqua-blue eyes. Even if Hiroki Gokuru was dumb, he knew that if the two continued like this, the situation would become very bad.

He was already very skilled in dealing with his sister in this situation.

"Want to go get dessert together after school today?"

"want!"

Anger and ridicule were all thrown behind them with this gentle greeting. With the slightest joyful drumbeat, the two looked at Hiroki Gokou and spoke in unison, and then looked at each other because they heard the other's earnest voice.

"Miss Eriri, aren't you going to play the Friends game with your friends today?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha squinted her eyes and spoke carefully, emphasizing certain parts.

"Uh this"

I don’t know if it was because of guilt or because she was intimidated by Kasumigaoka Utaha’s aura, but Eriri subconsciously shrank her neck and cast her gaze towards Hiroki on the side, with a pleading look on her face.

"Well, Shiyu-senpai, please don't make things difficult for Eriri."

Hearing Hiroki's plea for Eriri, Kasumigaoka Utaha snorted in dissatisfaction:

"Humph!!!"

I turned my head away, crossed my arms, and made an expression that said I was very angry.

Hiroshi is such a soft-hearted person, he muttered to himself, and began to tap the ground with his toes again to vent his dissatisfaction.

Looking at the tsundere Kasumigaoka Utaha, Eriri mocked from the side.

"Hiroshi, look at this bad woman with a bad personality, why are you still paying attention to her?"

In response to Eriri's sarcasm, Kasumigaoka Utaha raised her eyebrows, not taking it seriously at all, and responded sarcastically.

"It's just average, but not as good as a good girl like you who pretends to be good but does another."

"cough cough"

Hiroshi stood aside and watched the fierce fight here. With Eriri's language skills, she was far inferior to Kasumigaoka Utaha in terms of sharp words.

Utaha Kasumigaoka can accept all kinds of bad words with a smile without hesitation, but Eriri Sawamura is far from being invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire.

The important thing is that I don’t feel that I am inferior to the other person in this aspect, and I don’t realize that the other person is making fun of me. Could it be that this guy has the legendary masochistic physique?

Well, that's balanced.

Hiroshi sighed in his heart about the complexity of the girls' world, but he still couldn't bear to see Eriri being crushed to the point of crying, so he opened his mouth and gently stopped Eriri who was about to say something.

"STOP! That's enough. Class is in session now. Go back and study hard."

After hearing what Hiroshi said, their eyes lit up, and they looked at each other meaningfully. Without saying a word, they left with a blank expression, leaving Hiroshi standing in the wind at a loss as to what to do with his confused face.

Hiroshi opened his mouth, muttered something with a wry smile, shook his head, and turned away.

“Girls nowadays are really weird.”

Touching his head which was aching slightly from being hit by the ball for no reason, Hiroshi slowly returned to the basketball court, only to find that the once bustling basketball court was now only left with a few scattered people.

I stopped a classmate and asked politely.

"What happened? Where did the class go?"

The person who was stopped was also stunned. After seeing that it was a classmate from his class, he smiled and explained patiently.

"Oh, well, that's because our classmate Sawamura was having a volleyball match with a second-year senior, and everyone went to watch."

"Volleyball confrontation?"

Blinking, Hiroshi finally understood what those two guys had just said. He covered his face with his hands, speechless for a moment. He thanked the classmate and walked in the direction he pointed.

When I arrived at the volleyball court, I saw most of the people from the two classes gathered there. I couldn't help but twitch my lips and followed everyone's gaze towards the court.

"Are these two idiots?"

I lamented the world of girls. Why are these two always so bitter and full of hatred? Is it just because of some verbal disagreement that they are so resentful?

Hiroki Gokuru expressed his great incomprehension, saying that he was not good at dealing with such complicated situations.

Maybe it's a matter of compatibility between the two parties.

Looking towards the court again, perhaps because Kasumigaoka Utaha's second-grade class is excellent in both academic performance and appearance, and people are upwardly mobile and seek profit, good kids always make friends more easily than bad kids, so they took this opportunity to invite the girls in the class who are good at volleyball to join the competition.

As for the two girls on Eriri's side, one of them looks very youthful and sunny and seems to be very good at sports. As for the other

"Kato? Why did this guy get up there?"

"She volunteered to go up there."

A girl with bun-haired hair stood beside him and said with a smile.

"what?"

After blinking his eyes, Hiroshi made an incomprehensible sound.

"Actually, I don't know much either." The girl named Yuigahama Yui scratched her head and said embarrassedly.

Despite this, her expression immediately became serious.

"She just said that she had to do it because there were people she had to change and adapt to, and then she stepped forward. Now, isn't it a very happy thing for Xiaoshu to have someone she can change and adapt to?"

"Yeah." Hearing Yuigahama's soft question, Hiroshi recalled every little thing he had experienced with his sisters, smiled and nodded in response.

"It is truly a happy thing to have someone you strive to change for, someone you wish to connect with."

"Is that so?" He clenched the hands behind his back tightly. "Can this kind of feeling really be called happiness?"

Yuigahama Yui lowered her head and murmured softly, and Hiroki beside her turned around and asked in confusion.

"Hmm? Did you say anything?"

"No no."

"is it?"

He looked at Yuigahama Yui with a puzzled look on her face. Since she didn't mean to say it, there was no need to keep asking her. Excessive questioning of a girl would not only fail to get the answer you wanted, but sometimes even have the opposite effect.

The two of them turned their eyes to the field again.

"this"

How should we describe the skills of Eriri and Kasumigaoka Utaha on the field? They are probably amateur, well, amateur compared to teammates who are good at sports. They are even stronger than Kato Megumi, so they are considered to be at an average level.

Regarding this game, Hiroshi curled his lips and complained with a few black lines on his forehead.

"It's just nonsense."

Chapter 51 Gogen Hiroki and the Secret Revitalizing Drink

It was gradually approaching noon. It was the height of summer and the clothes were soaked with sweat after a little exercise. Looking at the evenly matched game on the field, Hiroshi shook his head.

“It’s just nonsense.”

The two girls on the field were completely different from their usual elegant and dignified image. Perhaps it was because of the difference between boys and girls. As the waves rose and fell, they attracted the attention of many spectators on the field.

Are you watching the ball or watching the ball?

Looking at the two people running clumsily on the field, Hiroshi couldn't help but cover his face and sigh.

"What a pair of idiots!"

Judging from the situation, there won’t be much result even if we fight until dark.

With a twitch of his lips, Hiroshi ignored them who were still fighting and turned to walk towards the cafeteria.

"These guys are really worrying."

With a sigh in my heart, I took a few bottles filled with special drinks from the cafeteria aunt, bowed to the enthusiastic aunt, thanked her, turned around and walked back to the competition venue.

Before anyone arrived, they could hear the two of them arguing.

"Kasumigaoka Utaha, next time you won't let this go!"

"Oh? I wonder if Sawamura-kun thinks there's still hope next time? If the whistle hadn't been blown, we would have scored that last goal."

"Hmph, what a shame. However, the whistle has already been blown. If you sneakily throw in another goal, it won't count, just a mere Kasumigaoka Utaha!"

"Oh? It seems Eriri-san is unhappy with my victory?"

"Nonsense! It's clearly a draw, but you're acting like you won! What's that?!"

""

The noisy sound echoed in Haoshu's ears, making him feel a little amused and helpless. He walked towards Shengyuan with a drink in his hand.

The location was the school's indoor gymnasium. The students who had just finished their classes here were walking back to the classroom to prepare for lunch, and the people from the club had not arrived yet. When Hiroshi walked into the gymnasium, he saw two people lying on the ground in a very unkempt manner, mocking each other without caring about their own image.

However, he was in no mood to appreciate the rare posture of these two young ladies. He frowned slightly and walked forward and squatted in front of the two girls who had no image.

"Hey, what are you two doing all of a sudden?"

Hiroshi said with an expressionless face as he stared at the two people on the ground.

"Yeah!"

Perhaps because they hadn't exercised for a long time, or perhaps the exercise was too intense, the two people on the ground were so tired that they didn't notice the approach of others.

Or maybe Hiroshi's harmless air made the girls lose their guard? After all, he was still a vegetarian.

The two people who were awakened by Hiroshi's voice screamed at the same time, and only breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the person coming was Hiroshi.

"What? It's Hiroshi? Why did you suddenly come out and scare people?"

Eriri said with a lingering fear on her face.

Looking at the two people with their hair sticking to their foreheads with sweat, Hiroshi couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

"I say, don't lie down on the ground right after exercising. You'll be in so much pain tomorrow that you'll cry. Sit up and stretch."

"No," said Kasumigaoka Utaha, who was standing next to her. Her voice had lost its usual strength and was a little weak. "I can't get up anymore."

"Yeah Hiroshi, me too."

Two pairs of big watery eyes looked at Haoshu, as if blaming him for not understanding romance. He responded with a helpless smile, took out two dry towels from the backpack behind him to wipe their sweat, and then handed the drinks in his hands to them.

"What is this?"

After being helped up, Kasumigaoka Utaha looked at the grass-green drink in her hand and asked Hiroshi with a strange expression.

"My own secret sports drink!" Hiroshi said with a thumbs-up. "Try it, it tastes pretty good."

"Hmm, it's delicious." Eriri next to him couldn't wait to take a sip when Hiroshi explained the first sentence, and exclaimed with eyes wide open.

"Yeah, I told you it tastes good. I chopped up some greens from the cafeteria, added sweet potato starch, thickened the sauce, sprinkled it with coarse salt, and added some seafood for flavor. It's pretty good for people who need a boost of energy after a workout."

"Really?" After resting for a while and regaining some energy, Kasumigaoka Utaha asked doubtfully, holding the cup in her hand and taking a sip, "Well, it tastes a bit strange, but it's really good." She nodded approvingly and gave a pertinent evaluation.

Chinese food culture is extensive and profound, and each major cuisine has its own characteristics. The food made by Hiroki Gokogen from this foodie kingdom will naturally have a hint of hometown flavor. The two completely different styles will naturally give people a novel taste enjoyment.

However, this is not a world with flashy food, nor are there medicines that will make your clothes explode after eating. It is just a three-dimensional world with normal diet. Although some things called miracles occasionally happen in this world, this world is still normal after all.

"Oh, after drinking this, I feel the strength coming out."

Eriri next to him uttered some cute, second-year line, and Hiroki gave her a gentle slap on the wrist.

"I'm not spinach, and you're not Popeye. I didn't use any weird additives here, so don't make such weird comments to me."

"Hehe, sorry." She stuck out her tongue playfully, acted cute towards Hiroshi, and narrowed her aquamarine eyes.

"cough cough"

However, Eriri seemed to have forgotten about a strong rival who was watching all this nearby. She was awakened by the sound and turned her head to meet a pair of dark eyes.

"Wow"

At this moment, real power is surging out. Fear is indeed the source of human power.

"Xia Xia, Kasumigaoka Utaha! What are you doing so close to me all of a sudden?!"

"Huh?" The owner of the eyes tilted his head, seemingly confused as to what the words meant. "I just suddenly realized that you, Sawamura-kun, seem a little cute."

The emphasis on the word "cute" made Eriri look a little embarrassed. Yes, she was cute, textbook cute.

After being exposed, Ying Lili couldn't help feeling embarrassed and kept whimpering for a long time without being able to utter a word.

Now it was Hiroshi's turn to be confused.

"Why are you guys suddenly like this again?"