Doraemon: Start by taking care of Nobita Tamako

The instructor stood in front of the main stove with a smile, holding a bag of fragrant curry cubes in his hand, demonstrating the production method.

Hironori Nobi stood at the back of the crowd. He didn't want to learn how to cook. He just wanted to be responsible for eating later.

And it means eating in every sense of the word. Not only must your stomach be filled, but your good brother must not be treated unfairly, lest he accuse you of being unfair as the eldest brother.

"Why, why do I have to cut the onions for you, wuwuwu~"

The crying girl was standing in front of the cooking counter, encountering a small problem. There was a plate of fresh onions in front of her waiting to be cut.

Shizuka and Tachibana were peeling potatoes and carrots, while Nobi Hiroshi was washing rice. They were doing normal things that everyone would do.

Well, if he knew how to cook, he wouldn't have died young in his previous life because of eating too much technology and hard work.

"You can't blame me, it's just your bad luck that you got this lot."

While washing rice, Nobi Hiroshi looked at the girl guiltily. He could only say that he used his X-ray vision to swap the things he was supposed to draw in advance.

By the way, I watched some things I shouldn't have watched, such as Evergarden under Violet Nene.

There is a crack in the sky in the garden, which should be left by Pangu when he created the world, waiting for the right person to go in with a gun and explore.

"I get it. It's really too much. Hong, can't you be more considerate of a girl..."

The girl's brows furrowed slightly, her eyes fixed on the knife in her hand, carefully peeling the onion.

As the blade cut, the pungent smell of onions spread, irritating the eyes, and tears began to slide down the cheeks involuntarily.

She sniffed slightly, trying to hold back her tears, but the power of the onion should not be underestimated.

After a while of busy work, the pot was filled with various ingredients: potato cubes, carrot cubes, onion slices, meat cubes and spices, as well as a bag of curry cubes that had just been opened.

Tachibana began to stir the ingredients in the pot to mix them thoroughly, while Shizuka and Otome sat on the small stools nearby to rest.

"It smells so good! It already smells like curry. The four of us are amazing."

Hiro Nobi, who was just filling in the gap, came over. The curry in the pot was steaming. The golden liquid was rolling gently on the fire, emitting waves of spicy and sweet aroma.

He closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, the fragrance filled his nostrils, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Because it was a cooking class, no one had lunch, so our hungry stomachs couldn’t wait for the food in the pot.

"Hmph╯^╰, the person who contributed the least, don't eat too much later."

Tachibana looked at the boy meaningfully, a few strands of hair hanging playfully beside her cheeks, swaying gently with her movements.

Her delicate hands rested lightly on the handle of the pot, adjusting the heat from time to time to ensure that the curry was perfectly blended.

The light cotton skirt that wraps around her delicate body is a soft cream white color, dotted with small strawberry patterns, adding a touch of sweetness.

"Tachibana, why do you say that? I'm having a hard time, too."

"Hard work? You mean the sneaky little things you did under Shizuka's skirt just now?"

The sleeves were rolled up to the elbows, revealing her slender arms.

The girl pouted, her cheeks flushed slightly due to the heat of the fire, and there was a hint of dissatisfaction at the corners of her mouth.

"Okay." Hong scratched the girl's delicate nose and turned to look at the sweet girl, "Shizuka, could you please take over from Tachibana?"

Nobi Hiroshi took Tachibana's hand without saying a word and pretended to leave. The girl did not resist at all, but followed him silently.

"Okay... okay~"

Shizuka took over the position reluctantly, looking at Hong with a slightly resentful look. She certainly knew the purpose of the two people leaving.

Although she has realized that her best friend has become a sister, she is still a little jealous, but not that jealous. After all, she can do whatever she wants after school.

"Then trouble you."

Nobi Hiroshi smiled with relief. It seemed that the wings had begun to understand each other and there was no need to worry about those tangles anymore.

Then he asked for leave to go to the bathroom, and Hong took Tachibana to the single room of the women's restroom. There was no one else there, but the space was a bit crowded.

Pulling down the lid and sitting down, the girl could only face Hong, sitting astride his thighs and resting.

The small buttocks were a little restless, and the boy's hands held them directly from below. They were as soft as pudding.

"Hong... I'm a little scared... You don't want to be here..."

Tachibana lowered her head shyly, her eyes fixed on her lower abdomen, and her mind recalled the superficial pictures she had seen in the book.

I don't know much, but I know the general idea.

If I do that, I won’t be able to walk in the future, and I’m still in school.

"Ahem, I'm not that hungry yet, and I certainly won't do it in this environment."

"Let's talk about it on the weekend."

Looking at the shy little cook in front of him, Hong slowly approached her and could feel her breathing becoming warm and rapid.

The girl's heartbeat quickened, a faint blush appeared on her face, she tilted her head back slightly, closed her eyes, and gently pressed her fingers against Hong's collar, preparing for their official first kiss.

The last time at the cinema doesn’t count, after all, the kiss was not on the mouth, and it was pretty bad to let a girl kiss that place for the first time.

"Um...uh..."

His lips slowly approached, and finally gently pressed against her lips.

It was a gentle, exploratory kiss, full of anticipation and uncertainty.

Their lips gently caressed each other, their breath intertwined, and Tachibana felt a lot more at ease. As the kiss deepened, their arms unconsciously wrapped around each other, pulling them closer, their tongues entangled, and their low moans, one louder than the other, ignited the air around them.

"Sweet, kiss complete."

"Then let's move on to the next step. Do you still remember the technique from last time?"

Almost being let go by the other party, Nobi Hiro licked the corner of his mouth, put his hands through the girl's armpits, and slowly placed them on the ground.

"Hmm~ Ha...ha..."

"Remember, you have to make me swallow it this time too..."

Tachibana finally opened her eyes, her eyes were moist and her clear pupils were filled with confusion.

She stretched out her little hand and straightened it tremblingly. Under Hong's gaze, she covered her snow-white teeth with her lips and buried her head in repentance.

Chapter 80: Prepare to Give the Victim a Sharp Knife

"It's... not yet well... It's been a long time, and get out of class is almost over."

In the single room, Tachibana's voice was soft and small, with an inarticulate nasal tone.

A class lasts forty-five minutes. The previous cooking took twenty minutes, and now it’s taking another fifteen minutes, and it’s not finished yet.

There were less than ten minutes left before the get out of class was over. My cheeks were so sore and I felt so tired. My white and tender knees were red from kneeling and even a little numb.

"Hiss... This kind of thing... is not entirely... something I can decide. It depends on you, Tachibana."

Nobi Hiroshi said with a fevered voice, the warm and comfortable feeling was beyond description, and even though so much time had passed, there was still no sign of it ending.

After all, he has been spoiled by Shizuka and the other ladies' skills, so the clumsy little Tachibana can only work harder.

Try to finish before get out of class ends, after all, I still have to eat lunch.

"But...but that...is so uncomfortable..."

The girl glanced at the boy above her, her voice filled with infinite shame, but she did not stop her innocent movements, instead she lowered her head even harder.

Enduring the discomfort in the throat and forcing myself to take Chinese herbal medicines that were not of the right age, my body naturally felt very uncomfortable.

Fortunately, this plant with red umbrellas and white stems will not lie flat on its back after you eat it.

Tachibana became more confident and bolder, his face a little dazed, and under the influence of the holy relic, his face turned red, and he slowly adapted to the power of the weapon.

Nobi Hiroshi leaned back comfortably, the touch was still coming continuously, warm and tender, he was about to surrender.

He closed his eyes and clenched his fists: "Tachibana, if you don't want that, remember to get out of the way later."

My legs began to tremble, and they were stretched to the limit and finally couldn't help but start shaking.

"It's okay, give them all to Tachibana."

The girl's eyes were full of anticipation, as if she was also longing for the magic that was about to come.

There was a hint of crying in the voice, as if the spirit was compressed to the extreme and was trembling in advance.

How could I waste something I had worked so hard to obtain? Of course I had to take it all in and absorb it all.

"Cough... cough cough... sob~"

With her slender hands, she hugged Hong's waist tightly, as if she was afraid of being pushed away by him. The girl closed her tearful eyes, locked her shoulders, and used her shallower breathing to convey...

——The limit of what you can bear.

The silence in the air lasted for half a minute.

After being disarmed, Hiro Nobi pulled up his pants, held the girl in his arms and made her sit on his lap, gently rubbing her red knees.

Although I really want to help the girl do the same thing, time does not allow it. I will make it up to her next time I have the chance.

"Xiaofu, why are you hiding in the bathroom? Don't you want to taste the delicious food I made?"

On the other side, in the cooking class, Fat Tiger 'gently' held Suneo in his arms, and with a forced smile, he handed over the curry he had made.

It's a black mass, very similar! It's hard to imagine that it is food made by humans.

"No... no, how could that be? It's a rare occasion for Fat Tiger to cook, so of course I'm looking forward to it, but I'm not very hungry yet, so you can let the others taste it first!"

The corners of Xiaofu's mouth twitched slightly. He didn't expect that he would be so unlucky.

The get out of class was about to end, but I unexpectedly ran into Fat Tiger in the toilet. I accidentally farted and exposed my position, and unfortunately got caught.

"Hahaha, that's right! The delicacies made by me, Fat Tiger, are not available to ordinary people. I'll let you enjoy it this time."

"I made a super large portion this time, I guarantee you'll eat until you're satisfied!"

"What! Super...super large portion!"

Looking at the purple-black curry dish with bubbles in Fat Tiger's hand, Suneo was so scared that his legs went weak.

He staggered and almost fell to the ground. He picked up the spoon tremblingly and was ready to accept his fate when Fat Tiger suddenly stopped what he was doing.

"My food looks delicious, doesn't it? But you can't eat it for free."

"You have to give this plate of curry to Xiongzi, otherwise I won't give it to you."

Fat Tiger glanced at Nobita in the distance with excitement on his face. He was very excited and was thinking about the admiring look in the other person's eyes after eating the food he cooked.

"Okay...Ok..."

He took the curry and rice and ran towards Nobita quickly as if he was saved.

As long as they don't give him the food, it doesn't matter who he gives it to. Regardless of whether Nobita, who looks confused, accepts it or not, Suneo just runs away after giving his instructions.

"Wait, Suneo, I don't want to eat!"

He stretched out his hand to intercept, but the other party was running too fast. Nobita looked at the disgusting curry in his hand and swallowed his saliva. This kind of biochemical grade food was definitely not edible.

Looking in the direction of Fat Tiger, who seemed not to be looking at this side, he quietly approached the trash can and quickly poured out all the curry and rice.

It's not about wasting food, it's the people who turn ordinary food into red stone who are guilty.

"How is it? Did Xiongzi eat it?"

“Eat…eat…”

"Really? How does she feel about it?"

"Xiongzi said the curry you made was delicious, Fat Tiger... stop shaking my shoulders."

"I see, she ate it."

Showing a stupid look, Fat Tiger's powerful hands gradually loosened Suneo's shoulders. He smiled foolishly and imagined beautiful pictures in his mind.

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