I'm writing a diary in Zongman

Amamiya Ren smiled, always feeling that she seemed to have underestimated herself, or that she thought people's hearts were too dirty.

It turns out that you still need to be sincere and proactive when interacting with girls.

A boy as thin-skinned as him is really too proud.

The girls you once liked are now right in front of you. Now you have the opportunity and the conditions, so why not give it your all?

What's more, aren't they gradually developing their relationship now?

"Are you making dinner now?"

"Well... I prepare dinner at home. I don't dare leave the kitchen to my mother, otherwise I will definitely not be able to come to 3.3 school tomorrow."

From Xiaolan's words, Amamiya Ren could probably understand how bad Kisaki Eri's cooking skills were.

"Your mother is also somewhat talented in this area."

"Yeah, that's right. Sonoko told her family about her affairs, and you can start telling your mother about yours as well."

Amamiya Ren paused for a few seconds when she said this.

"Let's forget about your father for now. He's with Edogawa Conan, so it's better to keep some things from him. You can also explain the specific reasons to your mother."

"In that case, it doesn't matter, does it?"

"Well, don't worry. Your mother, Kisaki Eri, is a very rational woman. She will think more seriously about the seriousness of the problem. And your mother is also a good actress. Telling her will also let her understand your situation."

"Well, I'll talk to my mother when she comes back today."

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Chapter 305: No Longer Hiding

After hanging up the phone, Amamiya Ren put the phone back into Sefirah Castle and stood up. He needed to go see Yoko.

When I walked out of the room, the setting sun shone on my face, making my whole face red, without any flaws.

He closed the door and walked into the next room.

"Knock knock knock!"

"coming!"

Soon voices and hurried footsteps were heard in the room.

The door was pushed open with a bang.

Looking inside, one foot was on the floor of the entrance hall, and the other hand was holding a soup spoon. It seemed that he was really anxious to come and open the door, and he was so anxious that he didn't even put down the things in his hands.

Ren Amamiya walked forward, grabbed the soup spoon in Yoko Okino's hand, squatted down and picked her up.

"Eh?"

This action made Okino Yoko look like she was very surprised.

"It's just a door opening, why are you in such a hurry?"

Amamiya Ren's tone of voice was somewhat lecturing, which made Okino Yoko shrink her head. However, when she looked behind her, the door that no one had closed closed itself again.

Yoko Okino hit him lightly.

"I came to see you in a hurry, but you are still unhappy."

Hearing this, Amamiya Ren stood still, and just when Okino Yoko thought he was angry, he put his face close to her ear.

"I am very happy."

The slight heat in her ears made Yoko Okino feel a little itchy, and her face turned red all of a sudden because she had never experienced such a thing before.

"But next time when you're cooking, don't just run over to open the door when you hear the doorbell."

After saying that, Amamiya Ren started walking deeper into the room again.

The layout of Yoko Okino's house is actually almost the same as that of Ren Amamiya's house. Even the decoration style looks very similar, and it feels like it was done by the same construction team.

Therefore, it was easier for Amamiya Ren to find the location of the kitchen.

It's almost in the same location as his kitchen.

No wonder, I was wondering why Yoko seemed so familiar when she came to my house for the first time... Only then did Amamiya Ren understand what the awkward feeling was at that time, it turned out to be a sense of familiarity.

He carried Yoko Okino to the kitchen door.

"Pfft!"

The casserole on the stove was making popping sounds and the soup inside was overflowing.

"Ah, my soup!"

"Do not move."

When Yoko Okino saw the tragic situation on the stove, she struggled to jump down, but Ren Amamiya directly suppressed her.

"But……"

Yoko Okino looked at the soup on the stove with grievance. She had been cooking it for a long time just to prepare it for her brother to taste.

Amamiya Ren sighed helplessly.

With a snap of his fingers, the casserole that was still sizzling on the stove suddenly stopped its more intense reaction. The entire casserole floated in the air and slowly moved to the chopping board that was floating over from a distance.

"Brother, you really are not pretending at all."

The closing of the door just now, and the current move that seemed to be done with super powers, were truly without any pretense.

Yoko Okino was also surprised by this.

"What I used on you before was a special ability, but what I just did was pure magic."

"Magic tricks?"

Yoko Okino felt as if her IQ had been severely insulted, and she puffed up her cheeks, making her pink face look even more adorable.

"Do you think I'm stupid? Even if I became an entertainer after graduating from high school, I wouldn't think that flying things are magic."

"Even if it's a magic trick, where's your technique? You carried me into the room. How did you find the time to set it up?"

Any magic trick involves sleight of hand, which is the act of deceiving the public eye. However, this sleight of hand requires careful planning, otherwise it's not magic, but pure supernatural power.

"...a magic trick with some special abilities."

"That's a superpower too!"

After complaining, Okinohiro got down from his brother's arms.

I first went to check the results of my three hours of hard work and confirmed that only a little of the soup had spilled out, which was not a big problem.

Then, Yoko Okino turned to look at her brother standing in front of her.

"Tell me. Why did you decide to tell me the secret? Didn't you say you would wait until I got something?"

There was no change in Amamiya Ren's attitude towards this.

"That part of the matter needs to remain hidden. Unless I get that information directly, I won't reveal a single word about what it is. However, there are some things that can be explained."

But Amamiya Ren paused and looked at the casserole placed over there.

"Shouldn't we talk while eating?"

Yoko Okino, with her hands on her hips, was deflated.

The topic was changed and the momentum was gone.

She turned around and glanced at the soup in the casserole that she had spent three hours to cook. This was what she wanted to let her brother taste. It was the soup she had just learned how to make, but she didn't know if the accident just now would affect the quality of the soup.

Yoko Okino couldn't help but worry.

He looked at his casserole worriedly, then turned his head away.

"Okay, you can talk while eating. But since you've decided to talk this time, you can't just give me a perfunctory answer."

"of course."

Amamiya Ren assured with a smile.

At the same time, Kisaki Eri also returned home.

"I am back."

Standing at the entrance, Kisaki Eri took off her tiring high heels, put on the soft slippers placed near the entrance, and slowly walked into the house.

The room was filled with the strong smell of food, which made Kisaki Eri feel extremely hungry.

At the same time, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

This is how Kogoro has been living these past few years. If he had known earlier, he should have brought Xiaolan to his side sooner.

After being fed by her daughter for nearly a month, Hibiki Eri felt that her stomach could no longer accept takeout and pizza.

Those things were now mixed with the meals prepared by my daughter. They were so disgusting that they looked like lumps of dough mixed with hot water. I completely lost my appetite at the mere sight of them.

With this emotion, Kisaki Eri walked into the room, threw her briefcase on the ground, and took off her professional attire.

This applies not only to the jacket but also to the culottes.

She stretched her hands behind her back and heard a crisp sound. Kisaki Eri passed the shoulder straps of the lining through her armpits, repeated it on both sides, and casually took out a large bra from the collar.

It was thrown very casually onto the blanket on the ground.

Completely liberated, Kisaki Eri collapsed directly on the soft sofa like a lazy man.

This is the most relaxing time for her.

The clothes on her body were finally no longer a constraint on her. The feeling of being completely freed from the constraints gave her an unprecedented sense of relief, but she was also greeted with complaints from her daughter.

"Ah! Mom, why are you stripping so clean in the room again?"

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Chapter 306 The Simplest Proof Method

Coming out of the kitchen, Mao Lilan looked helplessly at her mother who had already taken off all the restraints on her body.

She was only wearing a white shirt, a pair of panties and black tights. She didn't look like the elegant and graceful undefeated queen she appeared in public.

"You don't have to worry so much at home..."

Kisaki Eri lay casually on the sofa. She was physically and mentally exhausted at the moment and just wanted to relax in this relaxed state.

Adult life is also very hard, even if you have a good job and a high social status. But these conditions need to be fought for through hard work. Moreover, as an undefeated queen in the legal world, you must work even harder, otherwise how can you get the conditions?

She needs to pay attention to her image outside, but when she is at home, Kisaki Eri prefers to completely relax.

"Working outside is very tiring, and only at home can I relax like this."

As she said this, Kisaki Eri turned over, still restrained, and lay directly on the sofa.

You can even see the squeezed and deformed side breasts.

It can be said that at this moment, Kisaki Eri has no image at all and is in a completely relaxed state.

Looking at her mother at this moment, Mao Lilan couldn't help but think of her father who didn't care about his image at home at all and was almost in a mess.

She couldn't help but complain:

"Isn't this just like Dad?"

"Who said that!"

This sentence immediately made Fei Yingli stand up, she raised her eyes and argued to herself:

"I, your mom, am exhausted from working outside. I need some time and space to relax at home. Your dad is just lazy!"

"And then there's your problem, Xiaolan."

"my question?"

"You take care of your father too much and don't even do the things he should do. After so many years, he's almost become a useless person."

It’s only been a short time since I last met you, and you’re already ruining me…Hiki Eri added silently in her heart.

These days, Hibiki Eri's feelings are all too clear.

In the past, her life was quite regular. Apart from going to work, she would occasionally do housework when she was resting at home. However, her three meals were mainly takeout. After all, she didn't like to cook those meals by herself.