Big Sky in Yokohama

The tip of the pen poked the notebook in my hand, but I couldn't read it, and Italian was so difficult.

Nakahara Chuya quietly moved over to look at Youni, the white paper was full of notes and notes, and at first glance it was completely different from Nakahara Chuya's progress.

Sensing Chuya Nakahara's gaze, Yoni winked at Reborn when he turned his back, and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Nakahara, is there something you don't understand?"

The cobalt blue eyes drooped lazily, and Nakahara also sighed, "...It's not somewhere, it's just that I can't understand it."

Not to mention how much effort it takes to learn a foreign language, but Zhongyuan Chuya now has to learn three foreign languages ​​​​at the same time, and he often confuses them when learning, which is very troublesome.

Youni tilted his head and thought for a while, "I remember that Chuya-kun learned Japanese appreciation and French better, is it because he likes poetry?"

Compared with English and Italian, Nakahara Chuya is indeed much more sensitive to French. According to Uni's observation, he is more interested in the melancholy and beautiful poems in Japanese and French.

Zhong Yuanzhong also rubbed his hair with a headache, and said uncertainly: "Is it? I just think some sentences in it are very interesting to read."

Japanese is the language he has always used, let alone French. He really became interested in French because of a poem translated from French in it.

But even so, Zhongyuanzhong still confuses some of the grammar in it from time to time.

"Shouldn't I get some Italian poems?" The pen cap poked at the flesh of his cheek, and Yoni showed a distressed expression.

"That's not necessary..." Trouble.

Before Nakahara Chuya could finish his sentence, Reborn, who had his back to them, turned around and threw out a short piece of chalk, and he turned his head vigilantly to avoid it.

Reborn hooked the corner of his mouth, "The reaction speed has improved."

The chalk he threw just now was not just thrown out, the chalk wrapped in the flame of the sun has an active characteristic, and it cannot be avoided casually.

Zhong Yuanzhong also said happily and awkwardly: "After all, there is no lack of gymnastics..."

Before he finished speaking, the chalk turned back faster than before and hit Chuya Nakahara on the back of the head, causing his whole body to fall on the table.

Reborn pretended to shake his head regretfully, "It seems that we still need to practice again."

Zhong Yuanzhong also reached out his hand depressedly to touch the chalk that had turned into powder on the back of his head. The pit-shaped white powder on the ocher hair was concentrated in one place and splashed around, and the powder puff fell down with his hand.

"...Why did it become more powerful when it turned back?" He thought it would be fine if he avoided it this time.

Zhong Yuanzhong also sighed secretly, if it wasn't for the fact that Reborn and the others strictly forbid him to use gravity in class in order to practice his physical skills, and he could only rely on his own reaction to avoid, he wouldn't be so embarrassed every time.

"It's up to you to discover it yourself." Reborn showed an unfathomable smile, and there was a little smile in his big dark eyes.

Obviously, among the three students he has taught, Zhong Yuan is the best one. Unfortunately, the fun of being a teacher will inevitably be deprived of a lot.

But the good news is that he can unlock more ways to play.

Zhong Yuanzhong also shook vigilantly, and looked around keenly.

"What's the matter, Chuya-kun?" Yoni looked at him suspiciously.

Zhong Yuanzhong also hesitated and said: "...it's nothing, it's probably my illusion."

In addition to cultural lessons, Reborn sometimes adds some social practice activities in school on a whim.

But today he chose - home economics.

Reborn, who put on a complex kimono, shook the folding fan in his hand, with a curly beard on his childish face, and pretended to be deep: "Excellent Italians not only need to know how to respect women, but also learn to be considerate of their families. Share the chores."

"So - Chuya's task today is to learn how to make lemon pie from Yoni!"

Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help but want to complain, "After all, I'm not Italian, why use Italian men as an example?"

With the folding fan in front of his face, Reborn innocently said, "Because your teacher is Italian."

So was there anything wrong with teaching him the Italian style?

Zhongyuan Zhong also rubbed his forehead with a headache, this is the problem.

I don’t know if it’s the rivalry between Lantang and Reborn. They always emphasize the French and Italian styles in class, and try to force their ideas into him.

This is no longer a one-time or two-time thing, stop this childish behavior of competing with students!

"Nakaya-kun, should you change your clothes first?" Yuni, who had long hair wrapped in a small turban and wore a cute apron, tilted her head and smiled.

Holding a cat apron in her left hand and a dog apron of the same style in her right hand, she happily asked him, "Which one does Nakaya-kun like?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also hesitated to speak, "Why are there so many aprons at home?"

And looking at the size, it wasn't something Lan Tang would wear.

Youni replied with a smile: "Uncle Reborn said that today he will take Chuya-kun to home economics class. I just went out yesterday to buy an apron for Chuya-kun!"

The girl showed a distressed and happy expression, "Because cats and dogs are very cute, so I bought them both."

The azure blue eyes looked at him sparklingly, as if saying, choose one!Either will do!

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the two aprons that were so cute that they didn't match his temperament at all, sighed and took away the apron with the dog on it, "Just this one."

Yoni looked at the cat's apron that was left behind, "Ah, I still want to see you wearing a cat's apron."

Although the dog apron is also very cute.

Nakahara also lowered his head slightly, wearing an apron with his hands behind his back, "Let's wear cat clothes next time, anyway, you don't just learn cooking once, do you?"

Yoni, who was holding a small turban in both hands, tilted his head and smiled sweetly, "That's right."

She conveniently helped Zhongyuan Zhong also brush up his ochre-haired hair. The longer forehead hair was pinned aside with clips, and the pure white kerchief wrapped the ochre-haired hair and tied a slipknot behind his head.

"That's how the preparations are done!"

With the sleeves rolled up to the elbows, Youni carefully introduced the materials on the cooking table to him, and told Zhong Yuanzhong what to do step by step.

"Soften the butter, add it in... and beat it..." Zhong Yuanzhong also acted stiffly and cautiously. When it was his turn to beat it, he didn't even think about the electric egg beater at hand, and just whipped it with the egg beater.

"...Chuya-kun is too nervous." Yoni stretched out his hand and poked at Nakaya-kun's tense muscles, "Relax and relax, lemon pie is not as difficult as Chuya-kun imagined."

Zhongyuan Zhong also paused, and as soon as he let go of all his strength, he sighed, "I'm just afraid that these materials will be wasted."

He had eaten the lemon pie that Yoni had made before, but it was his first time making such a dish.

You must know that Nakahara Chuya's cooking level is the level of frying eggs, cutting a vegetable, and making sandwiches. No matter how much you want, you can't ask too much of him, a person who is running around for a living.

Therefore, even if the Uni steps have been explained clearly, he will still be nervous.

Youni thought for a while, tapped his palms and said with a smile: "Then I will cast a magic spell on Chuya-kun that will surely succeed!"

The cobalt blue eyes blinked in surprise, and Nakahara asked in confusion, "Magic that will definitely succeed?"

Youni nodded with a smile, stretched out his index finger and twirled the cooking bowl a few times, and muttered incomprehensible spells in his mouth.

"That's it!" She put her hands together, tilted her head and smiled brightly and cutely.

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a look at her, and raised his eyebrows suspiciously, "Is this all right?"

Yoni nodded, and pointed to other materials, "If you don't believe me, let's keep doing it and try?"

"...Okay." It was the boy's uncertain tone.

Nakahara Chuya's figure was reflected in Lan Yingying's eyes, watching him clumsily sifting low-gluten flour, raising some flour with a slightly rude movement, he frowned and raised his hand to wipe his face with the cloth on his arm .

The girl's gaze was gentle and tolerant, she clasped her hands in front of her, encouraging him softly, "Chuya-kun is doing well."

He has memorized the steps and methods, and the rest is mentality and concentration.

The slightly restrained and nervous emotions were gradually relieved during the smooth completion of each step. Nakahara Nakaya himself is a fast learner and highly focused person. He has overcome all problems. Lemon Party is not considered a What a problem.

"It's also pretty good." Reborn, who didn't know when he changed back to his suit, took a sip of coffee, and when he saw the corners of Yoni's mouth unstoppably raised, he continued, "So don't really think about me. suggestion?"

Make the first move and turn him into a lover!

Youni couldn't laugh or cry, "Uncle Reborn, stop making such jokes."

Reborn clicked his tongue softly.

Hailan's eyes lowered slightly, and Youni had a slight smile on his face, "Chuya-kun just lost his target for a while, but it was only short-lived."

She watched Zhong Yuan Zhong also busy in the kitchen, turning around, and said with a little wish with a smile, "He will soon find an existence worthy of his enthusiasm, loyalty and all."

The existence once was a sheep, and the existence after that must be firmly guarded by Zhongyuanzhong at all costs.

Looking at Youni with dark eyes, Reborn asked her seriously, "Yuni, didn't you ever think of becoming that kind of existence?"

Everyone around Zhongyuan can see how much Zhongyuan Zhong also likes Youni. If she asks Zhongyuanzhong, he will definitely agree to her.

... After all, he is now in the most confused moment.

Youni shook his head, with a gentle but firm expression on his face, "In that case, it would be too unfair to Chuya-kun."

She bent her eyes, tilted her head and said with a smile, "I hope Chuya-kun can be happy!"

The girl's voice was soft but firm, and the expression on her face was like a real big sky that could accommodate and comfort everything, like that best friend who passed away early.

Reborn sighed secretly, "I know, we will continue to teach him until Zhongyuan Zhong also figured it out."

After all, seeing Chuya Nakahara's inner bewilderment, the person who took the initiative to ask them to teach Chuya Nakahara was also Youni.

How could Lantang and Reborn, the parents of the family, have the heart to refuse when their children sincerely asked them to help Chuya Zhongyuan?