บท 139: Nino's Smooth Hair
"White and sticky stuff stuck to my hair… and probably stained my clothes…"
Thinking of the consequences, Nino felt uncomfortable, turned to look at Naoki, and said, "Is it really stained with cream?"
"Look at your own cream puff, is there a lack of cream?"
Naoki answered.
Nino stared at the cream puff in his hand, feeling very sorry.
(Damn it!)
(If I had known the cream was going to hit my hair, I would have eaten it in one bite!)
(By the way, in front of that bastard Asakawa, I don't need to pay attention to appearances at all!)
"Ah-"
Nino opened his mouth and ate the remaining half of the cream puff in one bite, and then his cheeks bulged like hamsters.
"I was really unlucky today."
"My hair got stuck in the carriage door, and now I have cream on my hair. Why is today so unlucky!"
Naoki ate the remaining two cream puffs and said slowly, "If you just take one bite, you'll be fine."
"You dare say it!"
There was no point in regretting what had happened.
Nino stretched out his hand in front of Naoki: "Clean it for me."
Not long after the new cream puffs are made, the cream inside is still slightly warm, and the white, sticky, soft liquid sticks to the fingers. If you're home alone, you might be able to lick it clean... But on the street, even if she dies and jumps from upstairs, Nino can't do anything like lick his fingers in front of everyone's eyes.
"Mmm."
Naoki didn't refuse. After all, he only ate Nino's cream puff, so he couldn't just pat it off. He took a tissue out of his pocket, took Nino's hand, and helped clean the cream on his hand.
After being held by Naoki, Nino struggled slightly, and quickly turned around to look in the distance, with a faint blush slowly appearing in his ears.
The atmosphere suddenly became silent.
The atmosphere was a bit... Naoki couldn't describe it well, but it wasn't embarrassing.
"Your hands are so cold," said Naoki.
"It's not summer, it's normal that my hands are cold..." Nino grumbled and replied, "It's better to say that your hands are too hot."
It feels like a warm baby.
"You came home so late, what did Itsuki and the others eat?"
"Of course they order takeout, anyway, won't starve to death." Nino pouted, "It's tiring and troublesome to cook for five people at once, and I don't cook every day. Times are very developed now, what would you like to eat? Let someone deliver it straight to your door."
"Spread it a bit."
"What?"
"You are too narrow for me to enter."
"Very complicated."
....
When Nino stretched her finger and wiped the cream off her finger, the two girls who brought back the udon happened to see this sight.
"Eh, that… Asakawa-san?!"
Furuhashi hastily raised his hand and pushed the glasses at the bridge of his nose.
"Yes." Ogata nodded calmly, "This is Asakawa-san."
"Asakawa-san…what are you doing!" Furuhashi opened his eyes wide and couldn't help but complain, "Are you showing a girl's palmistry?'
"I've never heard of Asakawa-san being able to read palmistry." Ogata looked at Naoki who was standing under the street lamp, pondered and said, "Seems to help warm up."
"Eh?"
Ogata said earnestly: "When the weather is cold, humans can rely on friction to generate heat to stay warm."
"It's not that cold today." Furuhashi puffed out his cheeks, "No matter how you think about it, it doesn't help to keep warm, it's more credible to say that it's a massage!"
"Oh, I see." Ogata's face showed a surprised expression, "Fumino is still amazing, and she learned the truth very quickly."
Furuhashi: "😐"
(That girl… looks like Nakano-san?)
Furuhashi met the five sisters from the Nakano family at the park earlier. At that time, she thought that the mother of the five sisters was so strong that she could give birth to five people… In short, having more sisters was definitely better than growing up alone.
"Shouldn't be Miku-san..." Furuhashi made a judgment.
She and Miku were in the same class, but they basically didn't see each other. According to his impression, Miku is a quiet and somewhat introverted girl. Except in PE class, she never took his headphones off his neck, and she was always alone and sitting in a chair, for up to half a day.
"By the way, it must be one of Asakawa-san's tutor girls." Furuhashi said in silence, "What is it Asakawa-san and her? What is the relationship between the two of them…?"
...
At the same time.
"Clean up." Naoki let go of Nino's hand and put away the used tissue. There was no trash can nearby, so he had to go back to the apartment and throw it away.
Nino put his right hand behind his back and hummed softly, "It's still in the hair."
"Isn't it enough to just wipe your own hair?" Naoki stated that he didn't want to help.
"I don't know where it is. If I look for it, I might litter everywhere." Nino puffed out his cheeks, "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and help."
Naoki sighed: "This is very troublesome."
"Hah?" Nino had a dangerous smile on his face "I didn't hear clearly just now, what did you say?"
"If you ask me to say it, I will say it, do I still have a face?"
"Huh, I don't see where his face is."
Naoki was talking, he found Nino's hair accidentally dyed with cream. Compared to her fingers, the cream on her hair was actually less, but it was more troublesome to clean, and it took a while to finish.
"No problem."
Naoki stretched out his right hand and landed on top of Nino's head, rubbing it gently.
Nino who was eating cream puff, opened his eyes wide and his eyes were sharp: "How dare you touch my head?!"
"This is easy." Naoki said earnestly, "Next time be careful."
Revenge doesn't happen overnight, don't think it's a joke to write it down in a booklet, if it's not on the road, you're already called a master!
"Do you still want next time?" Nino said irritably, "There will never be a next time."
It just rubs your head, but if you want to cut your hands, better touch your ass on the train, at least I don't have to cut hands for the crime of harassment!
"Hurry up and eat your cream puff." Naoki complained, "Be careful repeating the same mistakes."
...
"Asakawa-san actually touched Nakano-san's head?" Furuhashi who was hiding in a corner, widened his eyes, "That's definitely not an ordinary friend!"
"Are they dating?"
After thinking about this possibility, Furuhashi quickly bit her pink lips.
"If it's a date... Then I hugged Asakawa-san this afternoon... No, it's Ricchan's body, why didn't Asakawa-san say anything?"
Ogata raised his right hand and lightly touched the place where Naoki had straightened his hair a while ago. His fingertips seemed to still have the temperature of the day, and she quickly said, "Fumino, come back and deliver Udon."
"Ah… well, let's go."
Furuhashi withdrew his gaze and followed Ogata with his short legs, "Would you like to find a chance to test him?"
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