But if you think about it, God is fair.

--I gave Miss Ayukawa such a perfect appearance, but I badly let Ms. Ayukawa have such a bad character.

Thinking of the cold words that Miss Buchuan said to him on weekdays, and then thinking of the fear of Miss Buchuan in the class, as well as the malicious rumors about Miss Buchuan, the class leader couldn't help but purse his lips and laugh softly, looking at Miss Buchuan with a little obsession.

――They probably didn't think Miss Ayukawa was such a beautiful girl, right?

And Miss Bukawa, who is now asleep, is obviously much quieter than usual.

Such a quiet appearance makes Miss Buchuan's face even more beautiful, so that I can't imagine that such a girl will be a bad girl who "will hit someone if she doesn't agree".

The more I looked at it, the more I felt that Miss Buchuan's appearance was so perfect that I was full of praise - the already extremely fair skin was almost about to emit a faint light under the background of the bright moonlight, and the delicate skin could almost see the delicate blood vessels in it, which made the class leader can't help but squint his eyes slightly, and suddenly felt that Miss Buchuan was so dazzling that people didn't dare to look at it at all...... Involuntarily, he hesitated to stretch out his hand and slowly approach Miss Ayukawa's face, and the head of the class suddenly felt the urge to touch Miss Ayukawa's cheek gently......

But for some reason, seeing Miss Buchuan's quiet sleeping face that suddenly frowned slightly (she had a nightmare), the head of the class actually gave birth to an inexplicable sense of guilt for no reason.

-- This feeling of guilt is so sudden that the class leader can't accept it at all.

In the end, the head of the class still did not drop his hand...... When his hand was only a short three centimeters away from Miss Buchuan's cheek, the head of the class bit his lower lip and pinched his palm with his fingertips, and then took it back stupidly, and suddenly he was so complicated that he didn't know what it felt.

Why do you always think about strange things about Miss Buchuan?

Straightening his sleeping position, no longer looking at Miss Bukawa's ape-like face, the head of the class looked again at the ceiling above his head, which had been rendered light blue by the moonlight—at this time, the head of the class, who had finally calmed down a little, let out a long breath softly, exhaling the dull turbidity in his chest, and at the same time forcing himself to close his eyes and stop thinking about the things that made it difficult for him to sleep...... There was still a faint fragrance of orchid flowers belonging to Miss Buchuan between the noses, as if there was still a bit of a soothing and sleep-inducing taste, so unconsciously, the head of the class whose consciousness was stretched was also hazy and had a trace of sleep.

But I always feel like I've forgotten something important?

Before falling asleep, the head of the class also frowned slightly like Miss Bukawa, and she kept thinking about what she had forgotten that made her so flustered.

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The next day, Miss Ayukawa woke up very early for the first time - she was aroused by the smell of food.

The moment she opened her eyes, the first thing Miss Buchuan thought of when she regained her consciousness was, "What kind of brain-dead housewife does not close the door for breakfast and deliberately seduces the poor people who don't have breakfast (especially Miss Buchuan) really deserve to be struck by lightning", but then Miss Buchuan remembered that it seems that the apartment she is in is full of dead people who are living alone, how can anyone still make breakfast early in the morning? Then Miss Buchuan's second thought immediately came to her - it's over! Her own kitchen has exploded! I also fried all the extravagant eggs in the refrigerator!

#步川小姐你的脑洞也炸了#

――I have to say that Miss Buchuan's brain hole is really sour, but after all, she just woke up and her IQ hasn't been online yet.

So the next second after this thought of "the kitchen exploded", Miss Buchuan's face instantly became indescribable.

It's like someone has forced a bowl of Xiangwei curry.

Of course, I can't care about reluctantly staging a drama with my own futon that "the mountains are boundless and the world are together, and I dare to be with you", Miss Buchuan, who was extremely sour, immediately lifted the quilt and walked towards the kitchen with a vigorous attitude, still thinking that she could still rescue her kitchen and the egg gentlemen - and at this time, Miss Buchuan's IQ was still going offline, and all she was thinking about was "It's over, it's over, the kitchen is blowing up, and I'm going to lose money" This kind of thing full of copper smell, she didn't even suspect that if the kitchen really exploded, how could she not hear the slightest sound?

So that's it, Miss Bukawa, who has been corrupted by money, is hopeless.

#星爆弃疗斩#

――Why do you keep playing with this kind of unknown stalk, hey!

Then when she walked out of the room, Miss Bukawa, who was quite anxious, immediately saw the kitchen intact and without a trace of explosion, and spontaneously combusted and instantly froze in place.

Wait, what about the plot where the kitchen exploded?

Even if there were no traces of the explosion, it was too clean and tidy! Miss Buchuan, who was lazy and cancerous, never remembered that she had tidied up the kitchen! So, just when Miss Buchuan, whose mind was full of paste, was very entangled, she unsurprisingly met her eyes with the head of the class who was standing at the dinner table and smiling very gently...... Hey, where did this strange girl come from! Kitchen elf? Because she couldn't bear to look at the miserable situation after the kitchen exploded, and then she came out of thin air, not only cleaned the kitchen, but even made breakfast very kindly?

So in the end, Miss Buchuan was very moved to call the police?

And also...... Even if this strange girl is really a kitchen elf, then why does she still have the same face as the class leader! Don't think that Miss Buchuan won't recognize this as the class leader if she wears a pair of glasses to cover it! What do you look at? Is it wrong for Miss Buchuan to complain!

As a kitchen elf, can you plagiarize other people's faces at will without paying?

#有人模仿我的脸, someone imitates my kitchen elf #

――Do you still want to @ someone?

"Ah, are you already up in bed?" I didn't expect this kitchen elf to speak very clearly, which made Miss Buchuan amazed, and the other party estimated that there were still some weird special functions that had not been shown, such as the cooking that came out would glow or something like that (the little master said that he was responsible for this matter), "Well, I'm sorry for taking the materials of the refrigerator for breakfast without authorization, but I also have a share of yours...... Buchuan-san" After speaking, this "kitchen elf" She smiled softly again at Miss Bukawa, who was stunned in place, but her mind had already spread to the universe.

Wait! This is the class leader!

At this moment, Miss Buchuan finally remembered it completely in that moment......

It seems like...... She did take in the head of the class last night because of a hundred yuan to sleep? Now that the memory has returned, and then she remembers the kitchen elf who was still thinking about it just now, Miss Buchuan suddenly felt that the past was really unbearable, and everyone had forgotten it.

But you took the food in the refrigerator and made breakfast without permission?

The next moment, Miss Buchuan's face changed suddenly like a chameleon, and I saw her hurriedly rush to the refrigerator to open it and take a look-at that moment, Miss Buchuan's original luck was completely broken...... Sure enough, there were two less of those boxes of eggs for luxury! At that moment, Miss Bukawa felt that her whole world seemed to be darkened, and a feeling of heartbreak arose...... Egg-kun, this is the egg-kun she worked hard to get in the Oba Sangheap and was reluctant to eat it for so long......

Unexpectedly...... It was so honorably sacrificed in the pot......

- Wait, if Miss Bukawa doesn't eat it all the time, are you going to use the egg as a decoration in the refrigerator?

Miss Buchuan suddenly felt sad, obviously she didn't have any heart disease, but she still insisted on grabbing the position of the heart socket with her own hand, and directly made a terminal appearance. Then facing the rather strange gaze of the class leader, Miss Buchuan turned her head slightly trembling, and silently looked at the corpse of the egg on the table that should be praised for ten thousand years......

Ale?

Wait a minute! Could it be that Miss Bukawa hallucinates her eyes because of her excessive grief!

Who can explain it to Miss Ayukawa well? What is the matter with that fragrant and complete toast bread! Miss Ayukawa remembers that she seems to be able to only afford to eat "toast side"! And what about the red and bright tomato sauce! Miss Ayukawa has never remembered that there are still such "high-end ingredients" in her own house, which "can be worth a meal with just one bite" and "are called the two great gods along with mayonnaise"! And the whole glass of mellow milk next to it with an attractive fragrance makes it impossible to ignore the past... …

――It feels completely different from the cheap milk that Miss Bukawa usually drinks, and it clearly reveals an extremely expensive kingly atmosphere!

#贫穷病晚期#

At this moment, Miss Buchuan's whole body trembled even more, and she only felt that she must be dreaming.

Of course, the head of the class could not know the strange thing that Miss Buchuan was thinking about at that moment, I saw that she touched the back of her head a little embarrassed, pinched her palms a little shyly, and said softly: "There are only eggs in the refrigerator, I don't think I can fill my stomach like that, so I went downstairs without permission to buy toast and ketchup, and bought some pure milk by the way, Buchuan-san, you shouldn't blame me for being nosy, right?"

As he spoke, the head of the class glanced at Miss Buchuan, who was still speechless.

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(つ°Д°)つ smashed so much.,You definitely want to make it more to death under the addition, right?!