Put on the apron, Natsume cuts the fruit in her hand, that is, the pineapple, and after removing the heart, thaw the frozen banana into pieces, and then put the apples that had been prepared before in the same bowl.

Natsume, who was looking for an electric egg beater, heard the ringing doorbell.

"Record, go and open the door."

"No, I'm watching a TV series. This "Pure Love~Apocalypse" is super exciting!"

"If you don't go, I won't make sauce pancakes for you in the future."

"Woof, woof, woof!"

Immediately turned into an obedient puppy.

Listening to the sound of footsteps of dongdong, Natsume realized that Lu was not wearing any shoes at all.

The sound of barefoot stepping on the ground seemed a bit heavy, completely different from the sound made by indoor shoes.

Natsume took out the egg beater from the cabinet above and added cream while shouting at the door.

"Put my shoes before opening the door!"

Although it should be Kotori and Toka, it is a bit bad to see this situation.

The messy pajamas and the virgin boy always look a little strange under the same roof.

ah?!

Thinking of this, Natsume found that he had not taken action against Canmin. Is this normal? Even if that idiot has no breasts, he is still a girl who can be easily captured. Yes, that's it, how can he get the meat?

"What am I thinking now!"

I found that I suddenly became dissatisfied and actually focused on the idiot record. I must have taken some abnormality.

Speaking of which, even if I was teased, I didn’t mean to be sexually excited when I was taken with her or sleeping with her. Is it because of my incompetence?

No, it is impossible. I have watched several late-night "TV series" recently and have been confirmed very well. Sure enough, for myself, recording is like a pet that will run over when I throw a ball.

Really, a foolish fool.

Natsume watched the fruits crushed by the egg beater and the whipped cream mixed together into a salad. He was about to add some white sugar and heard a huge explosion.

No, it's a cracking sound.

It felt like the door was smashed and the ground was cracked.

Natsume put down the things in his hand and ran towards the door, then saw a speechless scene.

The entrance hall has been completely damaged, the cracked door railing is broken, wood and iron pieces are scattered on the ground, and the shoe rack originally placed at the door is also pressed by the falling door.

There is a huge shadow at the door.

The recording, lifted by an iron arm, seemed to have lost consciousness. Her pajamas were torn and drooling, and she felt like she was knocked out by a punch.

Natsume contacted Kotori Gokawa through his wrist watch, turned on the call mode, and looked at the girl in front of him.

The steel index finger and steel thumb tightly clamped the back of the pajamas, and the whole person fell off like a sunny doll.

"Why are you here? Isn't there no space shock? Let's put her down. She is not an enemy."

The girl at the door, the elf witch C.C. nodded.

"I understand, but this is not a way to treat it as an attack carried out by the enemy, but a copy."

"imitate?"

"'You obviously have me but you live with others or something! You idiot!' Imitate it for a while, so I took corresponding actions. My relationship with you, a human being has not ended."

"How did you know..."

"I read "Pure Love~Revelation"."

"So you're watching too!"

It seems that the TV series has a great impact.

Facing the completely destroyed entrance, Natsume waved his hand helplessly. I don’t know how many times this action was repeated.

"Get that Iron Witch back first, and come in, we'll have breakfast."

"Eat, breakfast?"

"Well, although this fool may not be able to eat it."

After picking up the dice that was placed on the ground and throwing it on the sofa, Natsume finally walked to the kitchen to continue the work she had just done.

The egg beater has been made with cream, and the rest is frozen for a while.

This gap allows you to warm up the bread and prepare milk.

"stare----------"

“…………”

"stare----------"

The witch's sight has unexpected effects.

"If you are so interested, come in and make your favorite food together."

"Together, make love?"

"Don't be abbreviated!"

Take off the scarf I originally bought and let C.C. put it on for her after she stood up.

"Human, chest, so tight..."

"Be patient."

Today's C.C. does not wear the black dress-like spiritual outfit I saw before, but is paired with an ordinary black and red plaid shirt and a white long skirt.

Natsume pointed to the milk she had put on.

"C.C. You just pour the milk. Pour some of each cup. Remember, just half of the water surface is enough, and don't need too much."

"I see."

"By the way, wait, if you have milk, do you like it to be hot or cold?"

"It doesn't matter, there's no problem with one thousand degrees Celsius."

We have a problem.

It is a good choice to confirm in advance.

Natsume will start making sandwich seasonings, but the bang behind him attracted his attention.

"Oh?! What are you doing?!"

Looking at C.C. who poured the cow on her body, her long green hair was stained with white liquid, and the clothes on her chest were pressed onto her skin because they were wet. With the look of her looking from bottom to top, Natsume suddenly felt that this situation was a little bad.

"I brought the towel and wiped it myself."

"Wipe yourself?"

"Ah, I'll do it, I'll do it."

Holding a towel to wipe C.C.'s dirty hair, while moving the wires from the thrashing machine that tripped C.C. to the bottom of the table, Natsume pulled up C.C., who was sitting on the ground.

Should a powerful elf witch trip over a wire? Is it time to smile?

After wiping off the milk from his face and hair, Natsume saw the proud "shuangfeng" wrapped in an apron on the white liquid.

It's not possible there, Natsume thought so, and at the same time found that it was much bigger than before.

Sudden.

Natsume saw a move from C.C.

She reached out and grabbed Natsume's right hand, and the slender fingers came with irresistible elf power.

His arm was pulled over by forced force, and his whole body leaned forward slightly.

Finally - Puyou~

Natsume's hand was pulled over by C.C. and pressed it on his chest.

"There is milk here."

"Wow wow wow ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

The boy shouted in shock, and then numbly let the other party manipulate his right hand.

The visiting elf lady still has no common sense.
Chapter completed!