My fiancée's girlfriends all have special skills

Chapter 35: Memories of Airi: Manzai Master Seiyuu
Chihaya Airi still remembers the first time she changed clothes with Qingyou-kun in the same room.

At that time they were still in high school. Ito Kiyoyu was a famous handsome boy in the second year of high school. Airi was also in the second year of high school and was famous in another way.

After the incident at the sports field, Ai Li added Qing You on LINE, trying to carefully study Qing You's unique characteristic of being able to have physical contact with her without making her feel disgusted.

"Ahem, Qingyou-san...you are really multi-talented."

In the home economics elective class, seeing Qingyou standing out among the crowd of girls, the teacher Matsuhashi Hana gave an awkward but polite smile.

There is no rule that boys cannot take home economics courses, but the men attending Chihaya Academy are all striving to become social elites in the future. In the island country, elite men in the traditional sense do not care about trivial matters such as housework at all, and leave it all to their wives.

What's more, Qingyou's grades are consistently among the top three in the liberal arts department, and she filled in "Faculty of Law, University of Tokyo" in the career survey. She is definitely a future legal pioneer, and it would be too incongruous for her to appear in the home economics class wearing an apron.

"Thank you for the compliment, Mr. Songqiao." Qingyou smiled without showing his teeth, playing with the silicone spatula in his hand in a relaxed mood, "I have loved cooking since I was a child, and I've been itching to cook lately, so I hope I can have a chance to practice."

"Of course, of course. If Ito has excellent cooking skills, it would be great for him to set an example for his classmates." Teacher Matsuhashi responded with a formulaic smile, but in fact he secretly disagreed.

Among the many women who chose to take home economics courses, there were many ladies from prominent families. Many of them had been trained by their families to be perfect wives since childhood, and their abilities were quite good.

Ito Kiyoyu?

If I remember correctly, he was a test-taker from a common family who was admitted to Chihaya Academy based on his academic performance. Do you expect him to be good at cooking?
Ito Kiyoyu may not have even seen the precious ingredients that ladies come into contact with on a daily basis.

However, when Qingyou took out the ingredients and seasonings he brought from the thermos box, all doubts seemed meaningless. After all, he jumped directly to another track.

"Ito-san, do you want to try Chinese food?"

"Not trying. Showing."

He just made three simple dishes that day.

Beef tenderloin with Hangzhou pepper, twice-cooked pork, and mushroom soup.

The classmates rushed to taste it and shared it, leaving the plate empty.

Qingyou took off her apron, folded it and put it aside. She washed her hands in the sink and rolled up her sleeves to reveal her beautiful muscle lines.

Chihaya Airi was looking at him, and he also looked in Airi's direction.

Before that, they had made an appointment on LINE to take this elective course together.

Why was there such an agreement? Perhaps it was because Qingyou declared that his dream was to marry into a wealthy family and live a life of idleness and idleness, which was mercilessly ridiculed by Miss Aili.

"You don't think that just because you can study and do some exercises, you are qualified, right?"

Qingyou was extremely confident. In order to prove that he was qualified, he said that he would show Ai Li his strength. So Ai Li saw him flipping the wok. To be honest, she had seen the Chinese chef invited by the family flipping the wok before, and she always felt that there was an indescribable difference between him and Qingyou.

What's more, he was flipping the spoon in the home economics class, hanging out with a bunch of girls and getting strange looks, but he was still so complacent about it. Didn't he have any sense of shame at all?

Tsk.

This guy is really shameless.

Qingyou finished class early and finished his work quickly, as if he had been doing housework alone for many years. Even Mr. Songqiao could not find any fault with him and had to let him go.

In the quiet corridor during class time, Chihaya Airi put her hands behind her back and stared at his back with curious eyes as she approached.

"How is it, Miss?"

"Call me Chihaya-san. The title of young lady is too vulgar. There must be hundreds of young ladies studying in this school."

"But in my opinion, you are the only one who can be called a real young lady."

"Oh?"

"I'm not complimenting you, but I heard that the eldest lady has started to deal with the practical aspects of the family business since she graduated from junior high school, and she's doing very well, much better than the flowers that grow up in a greenhouse." Qingyou twisted his mouth, not knowing whether it was exaggeration or ridicule, "Your father even let you lead the team to collect debts."

Hearing this, Ai Li's eyes suddenly turned cold: "Have you investigated me?" "Why do you say that?"

“Very few people know about this.”

"But someone has to know. Ah, strictly speaking, I did investigate you. After all, in my ideal, entering Chihaya's house is the highest priority."

"?"

"You hate men, but you need to find someone to marry to complete the mission. I think I'm the best choice."

In order to verify whether Qingyou was a good choice, the two went to the locker room together before the class ended.

The children of the school directors all have their own separate changing rooms, so they don’t need to squeeze into the public changing rooms. Chihaya Airi simply pulled Qingyou to her own room.

"Miss, what are you doing?"

"You're going to help me complete the mission, aren't you? Well, let's see if you have the willpower." Chihaya Airi smiled slyly, "Now, turn around and face the wall. I'll change clothes behind you. When it's over, I'll capture the video. If there's any disgusting element in your expression... I'll cut out that filthy thing of yours."

“What is the ‘element of disgust’?”

"It's the feeling that men have when they look at me, the way they can't help but think of dirty things in their minds."

"Forget it, I really can't help myself. Sorry, I can't guarantee that I won't be moved inadvertently. Miss, your charm is there. It's too much to test me with this."

"If you can't even turn your back to me and wait for me to change clothes, how can you be my fake boyfriend? Do you think my father is easy to fool?" Chihaya Airi pushed Qingyou impatiently and forced him to face the wall.

Sure enough, touching him actively did not make Ai Li feel uncomfortable. In fact, looking at Qingyou's aggrieved face, Ai Li found it funny and wanted to bully him.

There was no choice but Qingyou to accept the challenge.

At that time, Airi had grown up very well, with a curvy figure that was simply another dimension away from other female high school students. It would be a lie to say that I wasn't moved to see such a young lady changing out of her home economics uniform and putting on her school uniform behind me.

However, this is a test of a threshold nature.

If it is passed, Qingyou's plan of "using a shield to block a hatchet" will have the possibility of being implemented.

Qingyou had no choice but to summon up his spirit and think over all the sad things from his past life in his mind.

When I thought about G2 defeating RNG, I couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"……what are you laughing at?"

"I suddenly thought of something happy. Why don't we chat, Miss? After we get engaged, I can chat with you while you change your clothes. Think about it, isn't it interesting?"

Ai Li thinks Qingyou has something wrong with his brain.

There was actually a man in an ambiguous situation with her, and he was so happy that it seemed like they were telling a manzai story.

My thoughts flow back to the present.

In the narrow fitting room, Ai Li looked at Qing You who had an embarrassed expression, and suddenly grabbed his collar and pulled him hard.

Qingyou suddenly got close to her.

"Hey, don't you like chatting? Come on, change my yoga pants while chatting and making me happy."

“…This is a bit difficult.”

"I do not care."

The corners of the eldest lady's lips were filled with a joyful arc. Oh, bullying Qingyou-jun is the most fun.

(End of this chapter)