Teaching time hand in hand

"Go wash your hands."

Naoki walked out of the kitchen and asked the five twins to wash their hands and serve the dishes, then picked up the phone and sent a message to Mafuyu.

"Mafuyu sensei, the food is ready, come and eat."

"I didn't go."

After a few seconds, Mafuyu firmly refused: "I have eaten."

As a teacher, how about always going to the student's house to eat?

Not to mention that there were still many girls around, she would definitely be stared at with strange eyes.

Such an insult, she would not agree.

Naoki raised his eyebrows slightly: "The dishes you make?"

Mafuyu: "Instant supply."

Naoki: "Good, I can finally feel comfortable."

Mafuyu: "Humiliation!"

What are you worried about cooking in the apartment?

Mafuyu made an excuse: "Last time it was just a mistake, this time it won't happen again."

Naoki: "Yes, yes, I will have dinner first, and I will teach you how to cook at night."

Mafuyu: "No need, I bought a book to teach people how to cook at the supermarket."

Naoki: "If one can learn something by reading, what else is needed from a teacher?"

Mafuyu: "😐"

Nothing to talk about over lunch with five twins. It is worth mentioning that Itsuki turns complaints into appetites. One person eats three bowls of rice in a row. If it weren't for the bottom of the rice cooker, I think she could eat the bowl again.

It was she who could win the cheers at the eating contest challenge, and she could become the food and drink broadcaster on Niconico.

Had lunch.

The five twins didn't stay for a nap, but decided to go for a walk.

Ichika raised her hand to cover her mouth and yawned, "Asakawa-kun, thank you for your hospitality, today's four-star praise."

"What about the one remaining star?" Naoki asked.

"Probably because the bed quality is a bit poor." Ichika stretched out her index finger and lightly patted her chin, "My body hurts a little after waking up, does Asakawa-kun know the reason?"

It's not your body that hurts, but your thighs that hurt!

This question should be asked Itsuki, the power of breaking your leg is too great!

"Goodbye Asakawa-san." Yotsuba waved "Let's play again next weekend."

Naoki expressionless: "Please don't come."

"Don't talk to him much." Nino hummed softly, "Hurry up and go shopping."

Miku lingered and stayed at the end. After the others came out, she approached and whispered, "Reckless Asakawa, give me a game."

"What for?" Naoki took out a game from the cupboard and handed it to Miku, "It's only a 15 and up game, it's fine for the five of you to play together."

Miku stretched out her index finger and poked Naoki's arm: "I won't play this kind of game with Itsuki and the others!"

"It's only 15 years and over..."

Miku's face turned red: "Don't say that."

Even if it was a game of 15 years and over, no girl would play with anyone else!

"Yes, yes, please forgive me."

Miku breathed a sigh of relief, then hesitantly said, "And Gachapon your table..."

That's too much! Enough to eat and drink, and now you don't even want to let me go.

Reluctantly, Naoki sends Gachapon out, and then gets Miku's promise in return, and finally sends the five sisters away.

Naoki breathed a sigh of relief and started reading and studying.

...

In the blink of an eye, it was night.

The sun sets to the west.

Beautiful sunset.

Naoki closed the exercise book in front of him, moved his sore neck lightly, and got up and walked towards the entrance.

After exiting, he walked to the next door in two steps, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

The door opened quickly.

Mafuyu was still wearing his high school sweatshirt, standing behind the door, "What are you doing here?"

"Of course I taught you how to cook..."

"Um?"

"That is wrong." Naoki said earnestly, "I'm here to find Mafuyu Sensei to learn about home economics first."

Talking about the home economy class the day after tomorrow, Mafuyu suddenly felt guilty, and said, "You... come in."

It's just a matter of checking for gaps... There's nothing wrong with listening to other people's opinions.

Enter the hall.

"I bought a cookbook at the supermarket this morning, and I already know how to cook." Mafuyu folded her arms in front of her chest and lifted her chin slightly, confidently, "You don't have to worry."

Naoki glanced at the "Family Cooking Summary" on the table, raised his hand and said, "Mafuyu Sensei, I have something to say about lessons."

"Say."

"In ancient times, there was a man named Zhao Kuo. He was familiar with military books and had a rich theory. He often quoted scriptures and talked about them which amazed people. In the end, he went to the battlefield and was defeated and killed… What is this idiom called?"

Mafuyu: "..."

...

"I will prove it to you now."

Mafuyu opened the cupboard, took out an apron with a red heart and tied it around her waist, with a serious expression, "First, beat two eggs, and mix the eggs and ingredients evenly..."

Mafuyu took out two eggs.

Then...

"Break the eggs first?"

Mafuyu glanced at Naoki out of the corner of his eye, picked up the egg and lightly tapped it on the corner of the wall, and started the egg-beating action.

Naoki moved the corner of his mouth lightly.

Cookbooks only say that people can crack eggs, but there is no process or steps. By default, no one can crack eggs, but there are people who can't!

Mafuyu put his hands together, his expression cautious, but his movements were awkward like a little bear breaking corn, making people suspect that he was not holding an egg, but the last dodo bird egg!

After about half a minute, Mafuyu finally cracked the egg into the bowl and heaved a sigh of relief.

"One point bad review."

Naoki commented.

Mafuyu's pretty face narrowed, and she used the Winter's Gaze skill.

The name Mafuyu means "winter" in Japanese. Kirisu Mafuyu lives up to his name, and can often freeze students with just one glance at the school.

What is evil?

Why don't you tell someone else if you have a problem? If it wasn't for your serious attitude, I would have given you zero points!

Naoki was not afraid at all, and pointed his finger at the bowl: "You smash all the pieces of eggshell into the bowl, I give you full marks, my conscience will be hurt."

It takes 30 to 40 seconds to crack the egg, and your hands are covered with a sticky liquid. If you do this in home economy class, your reputation will be ruined!

"Take the broken egg shell in the egg liquid first," Naoki ordered.

Mafuyu wanted to pick up the chopsticks, only to find that his fingers were covered in a sticky and greasy liquid. In desperation, she could only lift his eyes to look at Naoki.

"Help me."

Naoki nodded, stretched out his hand and said, "Give me your hand."

"Eh?"

Mafuyu was surprised, stretched out his hand in front of Naoki.

Naoki grabbed Mafuyu's wrist, took out a tissue, and wiped the egg liquid on her finger.

"W-What are you doing!" Mafuyu stared shyly.

Naoki said "Didn't you ask me to help?"

"I asked you to take out the eggshell, not to wipe my hands!"

"How would I know if you didn't explain clearly?"

"Insult."

"Even if you say that, the tissue is already used, so it's a waste not to finish it, right?"

Mafuyu looked away, and after a while, she finally couldn't help but say, "Is it okay?"

"Still a little bit." Naoki examined it carefully, then said earnestly, "It's fine."

After wiping, Mafuyu immediately went to wash his hands.

"Very embarrassing."

Naoki picked up a broken eggshell and took an egg: "I will teach you how to beat an egg."

"No need..."

Mafuyu opened his lips, and the words reached his lips, but were swallowed up in the end.

"You don't need to use both hands to beat the eggs, one hand is enough, and it's easier and more comfortable."

Naoki grasped the egg in his right hand and lifted it in front of Mafuyu: "Look at my finger posture, this is the most common way to beat eggs with three fingers."

Mafuyu stared and listened intently.

"The index and middle fingers fix one end of the egg, and the thumb fix the other end, tap the bowl with moderate force, then use the thumb to exert force in this position, and it is easy to open."

Naoki handed the egg to Mafuyu: "Try it?"

"Um."

Mafuyu nodded lightly, stretched out his hand to take the egg, with a serious expression on his face.

Then...

"What is moderate intensity?"

Naoki was silent: "It is difficult for you to succeed in this matter."

"Sure enough, I still have to teach you how to beat eggs."