September 3rd, Saturday. The weather was a little gloomy, but the weather forecast said that it would clear up in the afternoon.

Yūki held a plate of dark chocolate as she watched Kyoko and the mysterious purple-haired woman talking and laughing with a girl she didn't know. She felt like she had nothing to live for in this life.

Why was she making chocolate at the Sawada family today when she said last week that she would break off contact with Sawada for a few months?

The reason was that after school yesterday, Kyoko asked Yūki out and said that she didn't succeed in making chocolate this time, so she wanted to learn how to make chocolate.

Because it was Kyoko's invitation, Yūki didn't complain about why she had to learn how to make chocolate after Valentine's Day. She agreed immediately.

After that, she, Kyoko, and Kyoko's friend called Haru Miura came to the Sawada family together this morning.

So why did they come to the Sawada family???

According to the introduction, the purple-haired woman who left a strong psychological shadow in Yūki's heart was called Bi Yang Qi. She was a master of cooking and was known as "Love Conquers All." She was currently living with the Sawada family and was also Leibaun's fourth lover.

Kyoko thought that this name was a joke, and Koharu also laughed it off. Only Yūki, who knew the truth about the Children Of The Rainbow, felt that this was true.

The original Children Of The Rainbow were all adults, so it was normal for them to find an honest person … no, a wife to raise them before they became babies.

Yūki thought that if she said this, Leibaun would shoot her until the next day.

"Kōyūki, are you done cutting?" Kyoko asked Yūki after working for a long time.

"Oh," Yūki gripped the handle of the knife and quickly cut the dark chocolate into pieces. She poured it into a bowl and handed it over. "It's coming."

Then, she saw Bi Yang Qi looking at her with appreciation.

At that moment, Yūki felt her stomach hurt, and the feeling of being controlled by a biological weapon seemed to surge up her throat.

Bi Yang Qi didn't say much. She nodded at Yūki approvingly. "Your knife skills are good, but it's a pity that you don't love enough."

I-I don't need this kind of love that makes my stomach hurt to death!

Yūki's face turned green. She painfully adjusted her emotions and nodded. "Yes, thank you."

Yūki then found that Bi Yang Qi was looking at her even more.

Yūki: # Weak, Pitiful, Helpless.Jpg #

She didn't know that at this moment, her face turned black and her face turned green as she clutched her stomach. She looked exactly the same as when Prison Temple saw Bi Yang Qi. She almost died on the spot … Ah, no, she almost fainted.

Therefore, when Bi Yang Qi looked at Yūki, it was as if she was looking at her beloved younger brother.

If she knew, she would probably set up a Bi Yang Qi Victim Association with Prison Temple.

Sawada's mother, who was next to the kitchen, wanted to come over and help. After being rejected by Bi Yang Qi, she sat next to them happily and pulled Sawada, who had a very bad feeling, to whisper to him.

"Ah Gang?"

Sawada's mother grabbed Sawada's clothes and smiled brightly. "Tell mom, who is the most hopeful among the three girls here?"

Hope?

Sawada shook his head frantically to express that it was impossible. "Mom, don't worry about this. We're just ordinary friends who came to learn from Bi Yang Qi."

If there was really hope, he hoped that Kyoko would give him some hope.

Koharu's incident was completely unexpected. He didn't even know how to deal with it himself.

Komori was even more so. She was just a friend brought over by Kyoko.

Sawada's mother's eyes were still shining. "Then tell mom, which one do you like?

Mom will help you chase after her! "

Sawada: "…"

He was only in the first year of high school. It wasn't right for him to be troubled over such things, right?

Sawada was feeling stressed outside because of his mother's gossipy mentality. Yūki, who was in the kitchen, was also feeling numb because of the temperature control of the chocolate.

As mentioned before, Yūki wasn't good at desserts at all.

She was very bad at this kind of temperature, minute, and few grams of fine things.

She knew how to make tempura, curry, miso soup, and even Chinese dishes at the instigation of a Chinese friend who didn't want to reveal her name.

But she just couldn't make western desserts.

"The temperature is about right. I can take it out in 20 seconds."

Koharu was holding the book that taught how to make chocolate. He kept reading the book while looking at the chocolate heated in the hot water. He was even more nervous than Yūki, who was actually holding the handle of the bowl.

Bi Yang Qi crossed her arms behind her back and said with a relaxed expression, "Don't be too nervous. Just follow the next order. There won't be any mistakes."

Yūki also felt that according to her memory, there was no mistake. But she thought this way before she failed every time.

And these 20 seconds passed in the blink of an eye —

"Ah, ah, it's been 20 seconds. Take it out!"

"Wait, wait, wait. Don't move. The steam is coming up and the handle is slippery!"

"Ahhhh, it's going to fall!"

"Hey, hey."

In the end, Kyoko was the one who caught the chocolate.

In front of Yūki and Koharu, who couldn't figure out who was shouting, Kyoko was sweating. She held the small bowl and took a deep breath.

"But ten seconds have passed." Bi Yang Qi reported from behind.

The three of them were speechless.

Well, they couldn't be too forceful the first time. If it failed, so be it.

At this point, Yūki suddenly felt a little puzzled. She looked up and asked Kyoko, "Why are you suddenly cramming on making chocolate?

Didn't everyone make chocolate together for Valentine's Day? "

At that time, most of the girls in the class had made it together in the home economics classroom. Emmmm … Let's not talk about it.

However, Kyoko was already quite good at it. It was completely different from Yūki, who had to repeat a few times to bring out something that had a shape.

"Um … When I came home last time, I found that there were some leftover chocolate that I made. After I ate it, I felt that it tasted strange.

I didn't think that the chocolate I made would taste so bad. So, even if it's for my own sake, I want to practice hard! "Kyoko said in all seriousness.

Yūki rubbed her chin and thought about a question. "What kind of packaging did the chocolate that tasted strange come from?"

The chocolate that was given to the class last time was properly packaged in a box. They cut the paper together for a long time.

"It was in a small bag. It wasn't the kind that was given away," Kyoko replied.

Yūki was speechless.

She silently looked back at Bi Yang Qi. Then, she silently held her stomach and looked back with a pained expression.

Wasn't that one of the chocolates that Bi Yang Qi had swapped out?

Kyoko was really lucky. It only tasted a little strange.

She had a super strong body, but even she couldn't withstand it. Could it be that she brought back the most poisonous one?

At that moment, Yūki began to doubt her own lineage.

Africans had no human rights!

Kyoko had no idea that she had relied on her incredible luck to survive a life-threatening situation. She was pouring melted chocolate into molds with Koharu.

The molds were of different sizes. There were a few of the most traditional heart-shaped ones. There were also a few of stars, leaves, moons, circles, and so on. They were all molds that came with the Sawada family.

Just by looking at these molds, it was enough to show how much the owner doted on his son.

"Yūki, aren't you going to pour it?" Koharu turned around and asked.

Yūki shook her head madly behind him.

She had fallen at this step countless times before. She didn't want to repeat the process for a few days.

She vaguely remembered that when she was a child, her mother had accompanied her to make pudding. How should she put it? It had been ten years, but her skills had not changed at all.

Fortunately, Koharu and Kyoko were at a normal level of cooking. Their hands were very steady and there were not many problems.

"The rest is to cool down …" Yūki rolled up her sleeves, gave herself a boost, and was about to take the plate.

"Wait a minute."

Bi Yang Qi interrupted Yūki and took out something from behind her. "This stage is fine too. Let me teach you what love is."

It was a pile of … mosaics.

Forgive Yūki's brain capacity. She was only fourteen years old. That was the only way she could describe the pile of things.

Looking at Bi Yang Qi's face, Yūki suddenly felt a sharp pain in her abdomen. She seemed to see herself dying from the pain again. She could only give up her seat to Bi Yang Qi in humiliation.

Then she watched in horror as she added the things and taught Koharu and Kyoko a very inexplicable knowledge. Finally, the chocolate was sent to cool down.

Chocolate ~ I'm sorry ~ You were just made and you're going to be killed?

Yūki was still trying to hold back her tears when she heard Koharu and Kyoko's conversation.

"Is that thing very important?

Bi Yang Qi -sensei added it when it was melting. "

"So that's love …?"

Ignoring the two girls who were misled, Yūki's tears immediately stopped.

Since it was tainted from the beginning, it was indeed impossible to save it.

Yūki, who was a bit sad, sorted out her emotions and left the kitchen to chat with Sawada.

She really needed a bit of common sense to comfort her fragile little heart. Bi Yang Qi's "love" was too scary!

As soon as Yūki stepped into the living room, she saw Leibaun sitting on the sofa in the arms of Sawada's mother and smiled at her.

"Ciaos, nice to meet you. I'm Leibaun, Tokoda's home tutor."

Yūki: "…"

At this moment, she had thousands of words to say in her heart, but she couldn't find a single word to describe her feelings.

"H-hello ~" Yūki suddenly felt a bit scared.

She had never been scared since she was able to do it over and over again.

Other people might think that after dying for eighteen years, they would be a hero again, but for her, death was just a scar on her head. If she wasn't hurt, would she be able to jump again the next day?

Life was short, at worst, she would die!

Tomorrow, she would still be a beautiful girl!

…

Yūki didn't remember what happened after that very clearly.

She could only vaguely remember that she had an awkward conversation with Leibaun and Sawada's mother for more than ten minutes. After the chocolate was made, Sawada suddenly ran over and ate all the chocolate in one go. In the end, they could only agree to make chocolate again next time. After enjoying the lunch made by Sawada's mother, they left.

So, would Sawada be poisoned by chocolate tonight, or would he get a nosebleed?

Yūki took out her phone and decided to find someone to talk to, but she saw that her China friend wasn't online.

Oh, he's not online.

— — Xiao Xiao entered the chat room — —

[Gan Le: Ah ~ Xiao Xiao, good afternoon w]

[Xiao Xiao: Are you alone?

It's so quiet.]

[Xiao Xiao: Ah, Seton, long time no see!!]

[Seton: Long time no see, Xiao Xiao.]

[Xiao Xiao: I encountered something that gave me a big headache today. I must find someone to chat with.]

[Seton: Sorry, I still have something to do, so I have to go first.]

[Xiao Xiao: Eh?

Okay …]

— — Seton left the chat room — —

[Gan Le: Aiya, Seton left. Do you want to tell me?]

[Gan Le: Let me chat with you, kira ~]

[Xiao Xiao: …]

— — Xiao Xiao left the chat room — —

They were also a group of worrisome people … Yūki sighed.

There were always strange people gathered in this chat room, and of course, she was one of them.

Lying in bed, playing with her phone, eating chocolate — Saturday was supposed to be spent in such an outstanding manner.

Hm?

Chocolate?

An ominous premonition suddenly arose in Yūki's heart, followed by the familiar pain and burning sensation in her esophagus, which made her sweat profusely.

Damn, when did I put it in my pocket?

Why didn't Sawada finish it?!

In her daze from the pain, Yūki vaguely remembered that it was the only chocolate she had secretly poured out of the mold herself, wanting to keep it as a souvenir.

In the end, she won the most tragic award.