The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

Should it be said that this is a secret?

In this way, I am the second person in this world who knows this secret?

It sounds great.

Ah, by the way, there is one last point, although this has nothing to do with a serious introduction, but, as you can see, defined by general social cognition, she is the one in the rumors——

Radio girl.

Earthlings who claim to be aliens, this is my cousin, Fuji and Elliot.

I don't know why, when thinking of these things, Wu Ye couldn't help but have a subtle remnant in his heart...

Bypassing the mother and daughter whose strangeness index was both ten, Wu Ye went straight into the kitchen, where the prepared materials and tools were placed. It seems that although my aunt herself looks very out of tune every day, but the basic Common sense still exists.

"Curry curry, Takeya hurry up."

The aunt urged him childishly, which instantly dissipated the emotion that had just popped up in Wu Ye's heart.

"Hum hum hum~"

Humming an unknown tune, my aunt just lay on the small shelf in front of the kitchen, staring intently at Wu Ye's busy figure, with a playful light in her eyes.

"Speak up."

The eyes rolled with Wu Ye's movements, and the aunt seemed to ask casually.

"Has the cat problem been solved?"

"That's it."

Recalling Fukashi's painful expression of being dominated by the black history again in his mind, Takeya quickly skipped the topic with twitching corners of his mouth.

"Hey~ Did you give it away? Or did you throw it away?"

"Give it away..."

"That's it~ What a pity, actually, I also thought about raising a cat or something."

"Let me tell you, it's my aunt who didn't let me bring it back, didn't I?"

Speechlessly, Wu Ye stopped what he was doing, and turned his head to meet his aunt's playful expression.

"Really, once you're old, don't play this kind of little girl's natural routine anymore!"

"What... what is an age!"

It seems that it touched my aunt's pain, no, it seems that this is also part of her disguise.

"Auntie, I'm still in puberty now! Big~person~adolescence~"

"..."

Ah, now that it's over, I'm too lazy to complain about these outrageous lines.

In this way, under the "harassment" of his aunt, Wu Ye finally finished today's dinner.

Plain curry.

Of course, is there any curry that glows?

In fact, to be honest, my aunt's cooking skills are much better than his, but because of work problems, I often don't have time, so Wu Ye can only take over the cooking work.

But judging from today's situation, even if he has time, this guy may not necessarily be able to cook.

The aunt at the dinner table was not as active as before, probably because of the unknown life form X, er, no, it was Elliot's extremely weird eating method that no one tried to stop.

But as soon as this idea came up, Wu also found that the other party had been staring at him with the eyes of the prankster.

...It seems that this guy simply wants to change the game.

Compared with the visual impact, the effect of mental damage is more significant.

For the sake of his fragile nerves, Wu Ye silently shifted his gaze to his cousin, Elliot, who was sitting beside her, amidst her aunt's resentful eyes.

Elliot wraps herself in a quilt most of the time, even when eating.

Watching the small hands protruding from under the quilt grabbing the spoon full of curry and then retracting into the quilt, the entire quilt roll will react like some insect-like creatures to a certain extent, similar to wriggling .

Wu also lamented that Elliot's eating method was troublesome, but also felt a headache for his new workload tomorrow.

Washing the quilt cover is so troublesome...

After the meal, Elliot returned to the TV with no signal as usual, and started her "communication test" in front of the snowflake screen, while Fuji and her daughter stayed behind to help Takeshi clean up the tableware together.

Standing on both sides of the pool, repeating the cooperation I have become accustomed to, at this moment, my aunt suddenly asked:

"By the way, Takeya, how does the new school feel?"

Chapter 8 Claiming Aliens and Setting Earthlings

"School? It's okay."

Wu Ye said without raising his head:

"The environment is beautiful, the classmates are friendly, the teaching style is rigorous, and the teachers are lovely. Well, compared to the middle school, the feeling now is not much better."

Hearing this, the expression on the aunt's face froze slightly, and then she said indifferently: