Your integrity is lost

*click*

The sound of a cell phone taking a picture suddenly sounded.

Ichika shook her phone and smiled happily: "Miku's new hairstyle deserves to be photographed and remembered forever."

"What Ichika said makes sense." Yotsuba took out his cell phone and said excitedly, "I want to set it as a wallpaper."

"You guys, don't take pictures." Miku stretched out her hand to block, "Go, get out quickly."

Naoki stood quietly in the corner and sighed, "Girls are really troublesome."

Usually girls selfie 180 times a day, but now not taking photos anymore, Naoki didn't understand what girls were thinking at all.

Noisy and noisy is definitely the daily life of the five sisters, but it is a pity that some of them have forgotten the current environment – not an upper-level house on the top floor of the building, but an ordinary small apartment.

Ichika raised her phone to avoid Miku, but unfortunately the place was too small, there was no place to chase and fight, and she stumbled and fell backwards.

Naoki just stood behind Ichika, and subconsciously reached out his hand to hold her, only to feel that his hand was touching something soft and smooth.

"Ah~..."

Ichika groaned softly and stabilized her body.

"Ichika, are you okay?" Miku was surprised.

"I'm fine, I accidentally tripped just now." Ichika raised her hand and curled her hair next to her ear, except for her slightly red face, there wasn't anything out of the ordinary.

"Shall we go out first?" Itsuki asked. "Playing in the kitchen can be dangerous."

Yotsuba raised his hand in support: "Yes, let's go."

The five sisters walked out. Before they left, Ichika tilted her head and looked at Naoki with puffy cheeks.

"Miku, you are out too." Naoki looked at Miku "Just leave the rest to me."

Miku nodded and agreed: "…Then I'll go out first."

Walking to the door, Miku suddenly stopped and called softly.

"Reckless Asakawa."

"Um?"

"There will be a home economy class next week, so…" Miku put the headphones on her chest and and said. "So if you have time, teach me how to cook?"

"You can't feed Itsuki in one bite, and it's not a matter of a day or two to learn to cook." Naoki said speechlessly.

"You saw the black Itsuki again." Miku said.

"Sometimes a voice tells me." Naoki said earnestly, "The black Itsuki is politically correct."

"Then you'll teach me later..." Miku raised her hand and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, and the corners of her lips lifted slightly, "There's still plenty of time."

...

Make good food.

Naoki walked out of the kitchen and looked at the five girls sitting neatly on the sofa: "You can wash your hands and eat."

"Finally we can eat."

"Very hungry."

"Leave the rice cooker to me."

When asked to help, only Miku volunteered to come forward, and while they were eating, they were more active than each other. This salty fish girl is too real.

Naoki returned to the kitchen, and suddenly heard footsteps behind him. He turned his head and saw Ichika pacing back and forth with her hands behind her back.

"Asakawa-kun..."

Ichika stepped forward to Asakawa.

"What are you doing here without washing your hands?" Naoki asked.

"Of course it's because I wanted to say something to Asakawa-kun." Ichika closed her right eye, smiling like a little fox, "Those are whispers that can only be said to Asakawa-kun."

Naoki took a half step back and opened the distance: "Too close."

Just a matter of whispering. From your mouth, 100% is not a good thing.

"Eh?"

"As an idol, keep your distance from your fans."

Ichika tilted her head to look, "So you're saying Asakawa-kun is my fan?"

Hey, hey, you haven't even debuted yet, yet you really think you're an idol by default?

Among the five sisters, you can't study well, but you have the thickest skin!

"The first time I saw Asakawa-kun, I thought you were a top student with good manners." Ichika took a half step forward, leaning forward, "I just found Asakawa-kun's real face… It turned out to be lewd and shy."

Naoki stretched out his right hand: "Whether it is shy or obscene, I will not accept the accusation."

"This sentence that came out of the mouth of Asakawa-kun, who just touched my ass, is really unconvincing."

"That, that…!" Naoki couldn't help but say "I don't have to be cunning if I want to bully you!"

What happened to bullying you in front of you?

Believe it or not, I snapped my fingers, and now you're going to lie in the sink with tears in your eyes, and then call me Daddy!

"By the way, Asakawa-kun bullied me." Ichika raised a finger and shook it gently, "You have to take responsibility."

Naoki then turned silently: "You touched it again."

Ichika opened her eyes wide and couldn't help but complain, "...I've never seen anyone so impudent."

"Overall, I've been having some really sad troubles at school recently." Time was running out, Ichika said in a low voice, "Please Asakawa-kun."

Naoki was silent: "Is this your real goal?"

"Un, don't worry about the little things."

"What is the problem?" Naoki asked.

"Yeah…" Ichika turned to look, "Un, Miku is here, I'll talk to Asakawa-kun tomorrow."

Miku walked into the kitchen, her ball-shaped hair had been removed, and she returned to a cold girl with a mysterious temperament, she asked curiously, "What are you talking about?"

"I thank Asakawa-kun." Ichika folded her arms and said earnestly, "Asakawa-kun has worked hard to cook so many dishes alone."

Thank you for your hard work, those of you who have been sitting in the living room eating oranges and playing with your cell phone, are not qualified to say this!

...

Lunch time.

"Ittadakimasu."

The five girls from the Nakano family said in unison, and even Nino said reluctantly.

"Asakawa-san's cooking is really good."

The ahoge's hair on top of Itsuki's head gently swayed, his eyes curved into a crescent moon, and his face was a super happy expression like a cat getting a dried fish.

"Asakawa-kun, you've worked hard." Ichika took the chopsticks and brought the chicken wings, "You just recovered from your illness, eat more to replenish your stamina."

Miku also came with a piece of spare ribs: "Asakawa, hard work."

Yotsuba followed, followed by fried prawns: "Though I don't know why… Asakawa-san is working hard."

"Nino, it's your turn." Yotsuba urged.

Nino gritted his teeth: "You can do it, why should I do it?"

Yotsuba raised his chin "Of course, since we are in the same five divisions, we must be together in every way."

"Hmph, troublesome."

Nino turned and snorted softly. Suddenly, she took the chopsticks and gave Naoki a piece of ginger. She smiled and said:

"This is hard work, this is a part of our hearts, and there should be no leftovers, and everything must be eaten."

Naoki looked at the ginger: "I don't want to..."

Slight pain in the legs.

Nino: "You want to eat."

"What do you say?"

Until now, Itsuki's confused voice was the last to be heard.

Naoki turned to look, and immediately fell silent: "Where is the rice?"

"Uh, what?"

"How about a big bowl of rice?"

"How big is that!" Itsuki stuttered, "The bowl is obviously really small… W-Who told you to keep talking and not eat… Don't look at me!"