"You guys are really good. Japan seems to be very precocious. Can you get married at your age?" I haven't been back for a long time. Since I thought of 'Whoever marries them will be lucky', let's ask about marriage... Huh?

When did I become such a jerk?

In the silent silence, a few thin-skinned people have already turned red, such as Houchotaro, Kawamura Takashi, and Tachibana Juhei.

A few are slightly red, such as: Tezuka Kunimitsu, Akutsujin, and Yanagi Renji.

Others smiled very brightly, and then looked at me, as if I was their parent and they needed to ask for my opinion. Representative figures: Yukimura Seiichi and Ninzu Yushi.

"What's wrong? Isn't it forbidden to ask this?" I don't remember Japan avoiding this topic so much. Besides, I didn't ask any excessive questions.

"That's not true." Yukimura Seiichi smiled very nicely, but looking at me made me feel uncomfortable.

"We are obviously about the same age. I don't want to call you aunt. What should I call you instead?" Seiichi Yukimura continued, turning all the eyes of everyone in the kitchen to me.

I don’t want to be called aunt…

"Call me coach." I was stared at by so many beautiful boys, and my face didn't turn red, and my heart didn't beat. I was simply weird.

"Coach is too straightforward. We have to live together for another year~ I can't just call you coach instead of aunt!" This Yukimura Seiichi is right with me, right?

"You can do whatever you want!" I was impatient, Yaya, I shouldn't have entered the kitchen.

"Then I'll call you Qiongyan." Seiichi Yukimura looked like his evil plan had succeeded.

I saw that it wasn't too much, so I agreed, and felt relieved. He didn't think of calling her "Yanyan" or "Qiongqiong", which would be much better.

"Yeah, okay." I walked to the pot, opened the lid, and saw the fish being stewed... Because I took off the lid with my bare hands, my hands were gloriously burned. (Wow~ It's stewing.

There is no obvious relationship between fish and hot hands...how did you turn around so quickly?)

I left the kitchen without making any sound, ignoring the eyes of everyone outside the kitchen, and returned to my bedroom.

I found some burnt medicine and healed my wounds alone... (Poor, pathetic, licking my own wounds alone...like a sad angel)

Just when I was about to apply the medicine, there was a knock on the door.

"Who is it? I'm not here. I need to leave a message." I answered calmly without raising my head.

"..." Don't think about it, people outside must be clueless.

"I am Tezuka Kunimitsu, I have something to do with Qiongyan." Tezuka Kunimitsu? What can he do? Seeing that he is still a gentleman, it is not a problem to open the door for him.

After putting down the medicine I was about to apply, I stood up and opened the door for Tezuka Kunimitsu.
Chapter completed!