Chapter 22 Jianshan Huangquan

"I'm back.

When returning home, Isayama Norimei habitually said to the room that a habit that has been developed for more than ten years cannot be changed overnight, but the person who would gently say "Welcome back" to him after returning from work is no longer there. .

Looking at the dark entrance, the tired Isayama Nomei inevitably let out a sigh.

"We haven't even got dinner tonight yet, forget it, let's just eat whatever you want."

Isayama Norimei, who has been so busy after school, drank his first sip of water in the medical tent.

Even if Isayama Nomei now has nearly five million yen in savings, he can't immediately create sumptuous dishes.

As if hearing Isayama Nomei's thoughts, a gentle female voice came from the kitchen.

"You're back, Xiao Ming."

"Dinner will be ready soon, please wait a moment."

"???"

He was so gentle that Isayama Norimei almost thought that the seal in the basement had been lifted and "Isayama Sakura" ran out again to eat him, but when he felt that his psychic blockade had not changed at all.

I suddenly felt stupid

Have you had a nervous breakdown?

Isayama Sakura had threatened Isayama twice, and subconsciously he thought of his sister.

There is no doubt that the person who asked Isayama Norimei to eat this time was a human being, not a terrifying curse spirit, and in his impression, she was a pretty beauty.

"Why don't you turn on the light, Sister Huang Quan."

Isayama Nomei put on his shoes and pressed the switch, turning on the lights in the room one by one. The warm-colored light and disc player dissipated the chill and added a touch of human touch to the empty room.

Because the kitchen of Isayama Nomei's house is close to the back door of the house, he cannot be seen from the front door if the lights are on in the kitchen.

Although there was some complaint in Isayama Nomei's tone, it could still be heard that he was quite affectionate towards the Huangquan sister mentioned in his words.

"And I was shocked by you."

He came to the kitchen and said angrily to the busy figures in the kitchen.

"Hehehe, this is not to make a surprise inspection to see if Xiao Ming has eaten well."

The girl holding the tasting plate and tying her long silky hair into a ponytail for convenience, was wearing a black JK uniform with a white kitchen skirt wrapped in front to avoid getting dirty. Her legs under the short skirt could be seen. The traces of exercise are white and strong.

At first glance, you can tell that this is a girl with high femininity, but at the same time, the heroic spirit between her eyebrows and eyes adds a lot.

Her name is Isayama Yomi, and she is Isayama Naraku, the brother of Isayama Nomei's mother, who was the daughter adopted by her uncle in his early years.

In fact, Isayama Kenmei and Isayama Sakura could have been adopted by their uncle, but the siblings knew that life in the Isayama family had been difficult these years, so they were very sensible.

"But you weren't at home, so I had no choice but to come in."

Isayama Huangquan angrily closed the lid of the pot, turned to Isayama Nomei and said

"Okay, Xiao Ming."

"I agreed to live alone outside, but I agreed to take good care of myself!"

"It turns out that the refrigerator in your house is so empty, only the milk I bought for you last time is left."

"I can't believe it!"

"Sorry, sorry, busy lately."

Because at that time, in order to quickly collect 100,000 points for the initial D-level simulation, Isayama Norimei really started to work hard, which can be seen from the poor attendance rate at the school.

Fortunately, she cooked all the meals when her sister was here. After her death, Isayama Norimei has never been to the supermarket to buy food. He just passed by a convenience store and bought something to eat.

So much so that my refrigerator is so empty that even mice will cry when they look at it.

Isayama Nomei smiled awkwardly and quickly changed the topic.

"Sister Huang Quan, are these dishes ready? Let me take them out for you."

"Wait, Xiao Ming."

It was only then that Isayama Yomi discovered that there were many shocking reddish-brown spots on Isayama Nomei's clothes, and Isayama Yomi recognized them immediately as he was used to seeing them.

Isn't this just dried blood? This is what it looks like when it drips on clothes.

"What's on your clothes?"

Oops, Isayama Nomei's heart suddenly sank.

He forgot about this

But there is nothing strange about Isayama Norimei's face. He learned this from the time when he was able to calmly say that he was fine when his sister questioned him, even when he was beaten to pieces with the curse spirit.

"Ah, Sister Huang Quan, you are talking about the blood stains on my clothes."

Isayama Norimei pretended to pull up his sleeves and showed it to Isayama Yomi.

"Don't worry, I accidentally got it when I was on a mission to treat the wounded."

"As you know, with my level of strength, I can't see the cursed spirit running away in time. How could Mr. Akube let me do dangerous things?"

Isayama Nomei's good job of harvesting points by following Mr. Akube was introduced to him by Isayama Yomi.

Because the safety factor is guaranteed, the "scavengers" are all first-level spellcasters who have retired from the front line. They have rich experience, and the remuneration for one job is very high. Basically, Isayama Nomei and Isayama Sakura's expenses at that time were basically the same. That's enough.

"Yeah, that's good."

And Isayama Yomi also agreed on the surface, taking advantage of the moment when Isayama Nomei relaxed, he directly started to tear off his shirt.

"Hey, hey, sister Huangquan, what are you doing!"

Jianshan Xianmei suddenly felt a chill in her abdomen. It turned out that it was the sister Huangquan who had a dishonest hand in front of her. She didn't believe the words of this little bastard at all, but believed her own eyes more.

"You passed this time."

Jianshan Huangquan breathed a sigh of relief. There was no obvious external injury on his body. The blood should really be someone else's.

After the examination, Jianshan Huangquan showed the majesty of a sister, so that even if Jianshan Xianmei knew that he was "wronged", he had no room to resist. He could only accept the fact that he was touched by her hand just now.

"It's so dirty, and don't stand here. What can you do for me."

Jianshan Huangquan snorted and pushed Jianshan Xianmei's back mercilessly.

"Now, take a shower for me."

"I know, I'll go right away."

Jianshan Xianmei sighed and walked to the bathroom dejectedly.

Why are all these sisters so strong to him?

When he saw his stinky brother disappear from his sight, the powerful Isayama Yomizumi immediately squatted on the ground like a little girl, with an alluring blush on her ears and face, and made a lovely cry.

"Calm down, Yomizumi."

Under the street light outside Isayama's house, the terrifying cursed spirit seemed to sense Isayama Yomizumi's upset, and just snorted in disdain.

As if saying

"Heh, woman."

I'm on a business trip recently, so the update time is unstable.

Also, because Jiebian and the others are useless, Yomizumi is the new umbrella I found for the protagonist