Chapter 227

Kisaki Eri raised her hand and rubbed Hoshino Ki's messy hair.

Looking at his eyes with tenderness.

Then she got up, took her clothes, and walked toward the kitchen.

Hoshino Ki sat up and leaned against the head of the bed.

He placed one hand behind his head as a pillow.

And picked up the phone placed on the bedside table with the other hand.

With a tap of his finger.

He opened the phone screen and started scrolling through videos.

The chaotic entertainment sounds from the video echoed in the room.

"Buzz~"

At this moment! The phone suddenly received a text message.

Hoshino Ki tapped his finger and opened the message.

The message was from Miyano Akemi.

"Ki! Where are you? Why haven't you come home yet?"

Hoshino Ki paused slightly.

It seems those three women have already returned home.

But he hasn't eaten yet.

So Hoshino Ki moved his finger and sent a text message:

"I'm eating out, don't wait for me, you guys go to sleep first!"

After sending the message.

Hoshino Ki started scrolling through videos again.

Don't know how long he scrolled.

"Thump!"

A loud noise came from the kitchen.

Hoshino Ki looked up in the direction of the kitchen.

Kisaki Eri wouldn't be cooking, right?

"Hey!"

He shook his head helplessly.

Although he didn't want to hit her confidence.

But Kisaki Eri's cooking is notoriously bad.

It seems this meal won't be eaten today.

Hoshino Ki rolled off the bed.

Picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on slowly.

After the clothes were neatly put on.

He walked out of the room toward the kitchen.

Just as he walked into the kitchen area, he smelled a hint of burning.

Immediately afterward, his body was instantly enveloped by thick smoke.

"!!!"

I saw a sexy, distorted figure vaguely appearing in the center of the smoke-filled kitchen.

In front of that figure, there were also a few flames swaying back and forth.

Sure enough.

Kisaki Eri is making dark cuisine.

"Clatter clatter!"

A sound of pots and pans colliding was made again.

Hoshino Ki sat calmly on the dining chair. ....

Isn't it just "poison"?

What's there to be afraid of.

It's not like I haven't eaten it before!

Originally thought so....

But when Hoshino Ki saw the food Kisaki Eri brought up.

He instantly retracted his previous thoughts.

Originally thought it was the characters in anime being pretentious.

But didn't expect...

There really are people in the world who make food look like this.

I saw a large iron pot placed on the dining table.

The pot was filled with viscous and purple-red unknown objects.

Don't know if it was because too much was put in.

A large lump of viscous object flowed directly along the edge of the pot.

That object squirmed along the surface of the pot and finally slid onto the table in a paste form.

"Ki! This is the food I made for you with my own hands, I don't know if it suits your taste?"

Kisaki Eri was looking for something in the kitchen cabinet with her butt stuck out.

After a flurry of searching, she finally poked her head out.

She was holding two bowls and two spoons in her arms.

Probably because she doesn't cook often at home.

There were some black and yellow stains on the bowls and spoons.

"Really, I clearly washed them, why are they so dirty!"

Kisaki Eri said while turning to open the faucet.

The sound of rushing water came.

She was washing the bowls and spoons.

"Pop!"

At this moment!

The sound from the pot caught Hoshino Ki's attention.

Hoshino Ki poked his head and looked into the pot.

His originally calm eyes suddenly tightened.

The scene before him can be called a world wonder.

Just one glance and it's unforgettable.

"Gurgle gurgle..."

He saw with his own eyes a fish head floating up in the pot.

Those round fish eyes seemed to be venting their dissatisfaction!

Right in this harsh environment full of viscous objects.

A purple-red bubble could still be spat out from the fish head's mouth.

It can be seen how tenacious its vitality is!

Hoshino Ki frowned slightly.

His hands were tightly clutching the dining table.

"Come on, taste my craftsmanship!"

Kisaki Eri suddenly appeared beside the dining table.

She placed the cleaned bowls and spoons in front of Hoshino Ki.

Then picked up a large iron spoon from the side and reached into the pot to stir.

"!!!"

"Gurgle gurgle..."

The fish head sent out a distress signal once again!

Hoshino Ki’s brow twitched incessantly.

He looked up at Kisaki Eri.

It was perfectly understandable to be bad at cooking!

After all, no one is perfect; how could anyone be without a single flaw?

But!

Could it be that those two large eyes on her face were also malfunctioning?

Could she not see that the fish was practically coming back to life?

Truly terrifying!!!

"Slurp~"

Kisaki Eri scooped a lump of unidentified matter into a bowl.

Then she placed the bowl in front of Hoshino Ki.

Hoshino Ki looked down at the bowl.

"Gurgle, gurgle..."

The lump of unidentified matter suddenly began to boil inexplicably.

"Pop!"

A purple-red bubble burst inside the bowl.

Even having experienced life-and-death situations,

he could not pretend nothing was happening after encountering this kind of unidentified matter.

"You should rest early; I have something to attend to, I'm leaving!"

Hoshino Ki stood up instantly and turned around.

He left her house without giving Kisaki Eri any chance to speak.

"Ki! Aren't you..."

Kisaki Eri raised her arm, holding it in mid-air.

The words she hadn't finished speaking stuck in her throat.

"Are you hungry?"

"Sigh... what an impatient man!"

Kisaki Eri shook her head helplessly.

A happy expression appeared on her face.

At the villa.

Miyano Akemi was lying leisurely on the bed, wearing a face mask.

She held her phone, checking it from time to time.

Clearly, she was waiting for a message from Hoshino Ki.

An hour had passed since the last message he sent.

That text message was somewhat suspicious.

Where was he eating, and who was he eating with?

Hoshino Ki hadn't explained any of this clearly.

A woman's sixth sense told her

that Hoshino Ki was up to something!

"Knock knock! Sister!"

Just as Miyano Akemi was lost in her wild thoughts,

Haibara Ai knocked on her bedroom door.

"Come in!"

Miyano Akemi peeled off the face mask and threw it into the trash can.

Then she picked up a wet towel from the side to wipe her cheeks.

"I found this in Ki's room!"

Haibara Ai showed the item in her hand to Miyano Akemi.

"This is?"

Miyano Akemi squinted and leaned in closer.

"Hair!!"

Haibara Ai was holding a short, golden-yellow hair in her hand.

It was very suspicious.

This couldn't help but lead to some unpleasant associations.

"Found it in his room? Where exactly?"

"On the pillow!"

The two sisters placed the hair on the table to examine it carefully.

"The hair I found last time was also golden-yellow!"

Miyano Akemi held her chin, pondering deeply.

"I clean his room every day."

"Only today did I not go in."

"That means it happened last night..."

Miyano Akemi suddenly channeled her inner Sherlock Holmes.

"Good for him, he actually dared to do this right under our noses..."

As she said this, she stood up, wanting to vent her anger.

Haibara Ai grabbed her wrist.

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