Capítulo 637: Are you sitting?
Asking question.
Is this heaven?
Negative.
Just a normal lunch with friends.
Then why were his classmates' gazes so sharp...
"What is Shinichi thinking now."
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"Hey, although these roasted chicken nuggets in sauce are very simple, they are actually very troublesome to make~"
Nino took the lunch box, took a chicken nugget, and handed it to Fumino's mouth with a smile.
"Fumino, try it? I marinated it for a long time using a recipe I learned from a Spanish chef."
"I..."
Fumino broke out in cold sweat while tightly holding the bread she bought from the food store.
(I originally wanted to reject these chicken nuggets, maintain my status and dignity as a heroine, and try everything to chase away the girl who came to our class specifically to deliver lunch to the person I like and want to have lunch with him...)
(But it tasted so good I couldn't resist it!)
Fumino took a bite with a sad expression, and when the sweet juice came out of her mouth, her eyes lit up and she held her cheeks happily.
"Great, great timing! I thought I saw the roosters plucking out their feathers, dancing merrily in the sauce, then flying towards me in a line..."
She was so moved that her eyes filled with tears, she wiped her tears and looked at Nino with admiration.
"Nino, did you really make this with your own hands instead of taking it out of Doraemon's pocket?"
"Why does your metaphor sound strange…" Nino raised her chin proudly.
"Of course! This is the best bento I prepared all night. If it's still not delicious, I'll throw away all the kitchen utensils when I get back!"
"Oh—" Fumino clapped her hands in admiration, glanced at the bread in her hand, then looked at the delicious dishes in Nino's lunch box, and secretly made a decision in her heart.
(Next time, I'll try making bento for Asada-san!)
(Delicious things are made by humans, and I am a human, so I can make delicious things!)
The logic is perfect!
Fumino turned her gaze to Shinichi, and smiled brightly.
"What's wrong, Shinichi?"
Miku took a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth, looked at his serious expression, and asked.
"…Nothing, just a sudden chill."
Shinichi shook his head.
"Do you want to close the window?"
"No, that must be my misunderstanding."
Shinichi raised the black lunch box in his hand, maintained a normal attitude, and took a bite of the squid.
After he said this, Miku continued to take rice on potato salad from the blue lunch box and gave it to him.
"Miku, you can't be picky about your food!" Yotsuba lectured, putting green peppers on Shinichi's rice, and then carrots.
"And it's a waste of time if you choose like this. You might as well eat it in one bite... Ouch!"
The tip of his chopsticks tapped the girl's forehead, and Shinichi looked up at her.
"Changing the subject can't hide your childlike picky eating habits, take it back!"
"Ehehe, Asada-san, help me. The worst thing I could do is give you one of my chicken nuggets!"
The bunny-eared headband drooped pleadingly.
"No, I hate green peppers too."
"It turns out you are still a child too!" Nino complained.
Shinichi and Nakano's lunch boxes are all a set, and the colors seem to be carefully selected.
Fumino doesn't know how to regain the victory.
She looked at Rizu who was busy dealing with Sawako's entanglement and couldn't unite with her.
"Ogata Rizu! Come and try the udon I made, then make your evaluation!"
"Does Sekijo-san cook herself? So I would rather obey your orders than be respectful."
"Um, it's not elastic enough, it's too soft, and the noodles don't taste good. Compared with our shop, it is probably still fifty years behind the standard."
"Hahahaha, of course! As long as it is udon served by Ogata Rizu, even a thousand year difference is not an exaggeration!"
"Sekijo-san, most of my udon is made by my father. It feels like it has nothing to do with me…"
"Isn't it stained with your scent? It's enough!"
"Is there a strange smell on my body? Shinichi-kun..."
"Wait a minute, Ogata Rizu! Maybe I made a mistake. Please, please, please, let me confirm it before I let that guy kiss it! Hiss, hiss—"
"Sekijou-san, you're panting…"
After seeing the interaction there, Fumino decided not to interfere and turned around to continue talking to Nino.
Let the most purposeful her have no time to get in touch with someone and do her best to prevent someone from having her house successfully stolen!
When Itsuki returned to class, she saw this very lively scene.
She asked in surprise: "Why are you all here?"
Then she looked around the classroom. She didn't know if it was because there were too many people outside the classroom. Other students glanced over there with strange eyes from time to time, and also whispered about them.
Especially Shinichi, most men's gazes at him were very intense, as if they wanted to tear him apart and eat him alive at any time.
Itsuki looked at Shinichi who was still calm even though he was surrounded by beautiful girls, and suddenly she understood the feelings of her male classmates.
How to say...
Why does he look like he's gotten used to it a long time ago?
The emotion in her heart turned into helplessness, Itsuki adjusted her mentality and walked towards the group of people.
"Welcome back, how are you?"
Shinichi put down his lunch box and smiled at her.
Because right now, the girl next to him and the onlookers in the classroom were all focused on Itsuki, which gave him temporary relief.
As long as Shinichi ignores:
"Is there another one in the Second King's harem?"
"Why are there more and more beautiful girls?"
"The terrifying light novel protagonist Princess Furuhashi is in danger..."
Etc.
"Um, thanks to Asada-kun's treatment, I have fully recovered!"
Itsuki gave him a grateful smile.
After greeting each other, a very loud scream suddenly sounded from Itsuki's stomach.
She blushed and covered her stomach, "I-I'm going to the cafeteria to buy something to eat!"
Just as she was about to take out her wallet from her school bag, Nino placed a red lunch box in front of Itsuki.
"Luckily I came out later than you today, otherwise wouldn't the lunch I specially made for you be wasted?"
She started lecturing in dissatisfaction.
"Don't think I didn't realize you stayed up late because you hide in the morning, and I didn't say no, so why keep it a secret? Don't make your family worry? Do you know how worried we were when we heard you went to the infirmary to rest?"
"Nino…" Itsuki lowered her head in embarrassment, and said apologetically.
"Sorry, I think I should be responsible for what I do, and I shouldn't involve other people..."
Miku interrupted in confusion.
"So, Shinichi is not someone else?"
Yotsuba clapped her palms and came to her senses.
"In this case, Itsuki didn't want us to know, but she asked Asada-san to look after her. That's very important—"
".... "
"Eh, I didn't say anything…"
Sensing the serious atmosphere around her, she immediately closed her mouth, shrunk her shoulders, and looked at Itsuki apologetically.
"That..."
As if she had been told something she had in mind, Itsuki blushed.
Under Nino's half-closed eyes.
Before Fumino gasped in surprise.
Under Rizu's calm eyes.
Also in Sawako's voice, "Is it the charm of that man, or the similarity between twins..."
With her eyes darting around, Itsuki began to defend her innocence.
"No, don't get me wrong! This doesn't mean Banana-kun is more important than Asada-kun... No, no, it doesn't mean Asada-kun is more important than family! There is a very deep reason..."
Nino showed a friendly smile: "We know, don't worry~"
She asked Miku to get up from Itsuki's seat.
"Itsuki, are you sitting?"
"Sit down and have lunch, and let's talk about the mental journey of fanatics and see if there are any subtle 'glitches' in the process."
"Don't be nervous, we are not torture officers and we won't do anything to you."
"Wait, wait a minute..."
Surrounded by everyone, Itsuki's face was covered in sweat, and she shouted in panic.
"I-I'm not a fanatical admirer of Asada-kun!"
Shinichi: "Is that what you care most about..."
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After finishing his Yakiniku rice with BBQ meat in the cafeteria, Fuutaro, who had not yet entered class, was forced to stop in front of the door.
"What happened?"
He didn't know why, but four more girls from other classes suddenly appeared in this class.
There was also a crowd near his seat, and noisy chatter continued.
And the table and chairs are occupied by Nino, a domineering woman, perhaps for the convenience of flirting with the man in the back seat?
...It's simply a terrifying sight that makes people not want to go near it.
"Forget it, let's go."
Fuutarou plans to return as soon as class is over.
As for the bastard who dared to blink at him expectantly among the crowd of women, let's just say he didn't see it.
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