Shadow queen development plan

"OK, I also brought Ai Lei, too many people are so fooled. Really! I don't worry about it during the New Year!"

Rin, who was angry, started yelling directly on the corridor.

In this way, the two girls decisively gave up their plans to go home, and instead dragged the family directly to find a certain animal director to settle the account.

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At the same time, on the platform of the Tokyo Shinkansen, Oriwa-style was carrying large and small bags, preparing to go home for the New Year.

That's how it is said, but only Shiji is carrying a bag, but Kori is using his mobile phone empty-handed.

"Hey, weave..."

Shishi looked at his brother with a black line.

"Ok?"

Zhitou answered without raising his head.

"Um, can you..."

"No way."

Knit, who knew what his sister wanted to say, refused before the other party spoke.

"Hey----?"

The style dragged a long tone and let out a disappointed sigh.

"It's heavy!"

Zhi finally put down the phone, he glanced contemptuously and said, "You want me to help you carry your luggage, right?"

"Hmm."

He lit his head happily, looking like a happy pug.

But Zhi once again rejected her: "No, this is a punishment for your uncontrollable lips!"

Weaving followed Qiye in the United States throughout the year, which led to his relaxation of control.

As a result, the unattended style has opened up for food this year.

However, there is no Saiyan gorilla blood type, the negative effect of such a wild eating Hesai is that the weight is also soaring.

This year, Shiji's weight has risen by an order of magnitude.

Although it is not very visible on the outside, at best, his face is slightly rounded.

But Ori keenly noticed that when Shiji came to pick her up, she was wearing a kimono instead of normal clothes.

Although the formula says that she is playing herself, how can weave be such a fool.

He knows that Shiji chooses kimono for only one reason, and that is that his sister wants to hide her figure.

So that night, Zhi ignored the dead skinny face and dragged her onto the scale.

Then, when the equation came down from the scale, the whole face was black.

A new diet and exercise plan has been worked out. For a long time, the style will face the all-round oppression of the Zhida Devil.

For example, during the New Year, everything except bitter soba is prohibited.

For another example, climb three times a day during the New Year and do foot exercises.

In a word, if you don't reduce your weight to a normal standard during the New Year, then you will go to the United States to lose weight after the New Year.

This is a devastating blow to the formula, after all, everyone knows the difficulty of changing from extravagance to frugality.

After enjoying delicious food for a year, I faced bitter homemade soba noodles.

Instinctively want to express rejection.

However, the form is stronger than the human.

Facing the oppression of the Devil King Zhizhi, there is no other way but to recognize and counsel.

"Hey, heaven, earth. Which angel can do me this favor! I just want to eat delicious food during the New Year, isn't this too much?"

Listening to the nonsense, Zhizhi's fist pressed directly on her sister's temple.

"You have been eating for a year! Are you not satisfied enough?!" Weaving said in a tone of hatred for iron and steel.

Shishi doesn't care about it. For a woman who uses a kimono to hide her weight, eating is more important than anything else.

"Hey, if Senior can invite us to his house for the New Year as he did last year, it would be fine. In this case, it won't matter how you ban it."

Shi looked at the sky and let out a sigh.

"Don't daydream about it. Senior this year, he will spend time with Shion. How could he let you in with this light bulb."

Knitting his hands on his hips, he warned in front of him: "I tell you, sister. This time, if you don't reduce your weight to the standard, I will..."

Jingle bell~

The familiar telephone rang.

This is particularly embarrassing to the weaver who has been halfway through the teaching.

"Answer the phone, if it's my mother, she's calling." Shi shrugged, "When I get on the train, you have a chance to preach to me."

Zhi Leng snorted, he picked up the phone and took a look, his expression was a bit surprised.

"Really mother, did you discuss it?"

"No. You answer the phone as soon as possible, in case the arrangement for waiting for us to be picked up changes."

Realizing that she had guessed it correctly, the style was also very strange, and she shook her head quickly to clean herself.

"Mosimosi, mother?"

As soon as Zhi got on the phone, she heard an anxious voice from her mother Ryoki Kiyomi.

"Hello!? Style?"

"Yes, Mom." Ori nodded. "We are about to take the Shinkansen back. We will be in front of the car almost before lunch."

"Are you planning to go home slowly for the New Year?! Haven't you seen it in the news?"