In a gloomy and oppressive atmosphere, the dinner proceeded unhurriedly, and this atmosphere and the bright red lights formed a wonderful match in some places, one could not help but think of the kind of negotiation between the two sides after the war, in order to fight for every ounce of benefits to maximize their own advantages and conditions, in order to gain sympathy to reduce the war damage to a pile of numbers, but ignore the soldiers who died on the battlefield, and their blood formed the background of this dinner. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info.... It may be an exaggeration to say that, but that's the way it is, the only difference is that I'm the only one who died...

As a battlefield revenant, there is only the share of hard work, the matter of the two of them.... I have no clue at all, and I can't intervene, although the struggle on the surface is gone, but the struggle at the dinner table has just begun...

What you eat under the snow, Sasaki on the other side also eats, and definitely more than under the snow, from bacon to stew, from southern Italian cuisine to northern Italian cuisine, there will be two pairs of chopsticks or forks on each plate at the same time, one takes a small portion, and the other takes a large portion... What is this? Revenge of food? Showing off that you eat more than your opponents? If that's the case... Sasaki's femininity is going to drop a lot, after all, as far as the boys I know are concerned, I prefer girls who eat less.

[Hah....] After a long sigh, under the snow, he placed the fork in his hand diagonally on the edge of the plate with half of the pasta, and shook his head in some distress [it was nerve-wracking to be imitated by a strange monkey....] As the words fell under the snow, my heart instantly lifted... What should I do if the second round is about to explode? I quietly glanced at Hayama next to me, and he was also quietly looking at me... After showing a wry smile to me at the moment of convergence, he gracefully took the knife and fork in his hand and began to cut the steak... Don't hold back when it matters!

[At least better than the canary that stays in the cage and waits for someone else to feed it] Sasaki also lowered his fork and looked at the snow with a triumphant mockery, but the pasta on the plate had been completely wiped out, and it was amazing! Is this guy a hidden big stomach?

In the face of Sasaki's attack, under the snow he looked very calm, and did not continue the topic, but just reached out and took a piece of pizza.... Call.... It's okay, it's okay... Of course, Sasaki also took a piece, but he seemed a little in a hurry, probably because he didn't expect that under the snow he would ignore this provocation... Does the fight over food really make sense?Well, now I'm starting to worry about Sasaki's IQ... It doesn't make much sense to win, and it's very likely that you will be saddled with all kinds of **.

Without warning, I was trying to eliminate dessert when I was interrupted by a plate of pizza pasta covered with a missing corner. The Italian dessert cup that had been placed in front of him was squeezed aside.

I looked up at the snow with a calm face, and asked routinely, after many experiences, I generally understood that I was going to do this, and it was just a habit.

[I'm full]

[Oh]

I looked at this pile of food in front of me.... A slice of pizza and half of pasta... Not... I gently touched my abdomen... I'm pretty much done with that.

After handing over the rest of the food to me, he carried the milk tea under the snow and tasted it carefully, which was very normal, but Miss Sasaki on the other side... Already staring at the snow with wide eyes, his mouth open in disbelief, as if he had been hit by something, is it okay?

[How can this be?!]

After a brief loss of consciousness, Sasaki, who suddenly erupted, roared at my side a few times, and it seemed that he had been hit hard... Although I don't know why.

Thanks to her, the whole table stopped eating, and the focus was on her anew...

[That... What's wrong?]

Isn't that right? Why are you roaring at me? I didn't do anything, isn't this a fight between you? I glanced at the snow that was still calmly drinking milk tea.

Sasaki stretched out his trembling index finger and pointed to the pizza in my hand [you, you... How can you eat this?]

[.... Why can't I eat...] It's food... Can't you eat it? So that's a strange question.

Then she pointed to the pasta in front of her, stared at me angrily, and said, "And this!]

[Oh, pasta.] I took a look, and there was nothing strange about it, but you can't eat it? Are you an old woman?

[I know it's pasta!] She slammed her hands on the table, and in addition to a crisp sound, there were ripples in the soup and milk tea, venting the anger in her heart [Why do you eat these?!] The words were full of questioning tones, angry eyes, these are just for me... Am I succeeding in attracting hatred?

[No... So it's food, why can't I eat it?]

Your question is strange, but it's even more strange why you're angry with me...

[.....] Faced with my very reasonable answer, Sasaki was stunned for a few seconds, then held his head in his hands, and let out an unwilling [whining] in distress, which lasted for a while, and then suddenly glared at me, pointing to the snow next to him who had nothing to do with himself and was still drinking tea, and said word by word [I, of, meaning, thought, yes-for, what, what, you, will, eat, this, one, female, person, left, down, of, east, west!]

[This... Doesn't it work?]

That's not bad... That's all there is left for today... Last time, I was slow to take a table... That's called a nightmare.

In the face of my answer, Sasaki seemed extremely excited, and his fingers pointing to the snow trembled in the air, looking at me and the snow in disbelief, and said intermittently. Intermittently, indirectly....] Before she finished speaking, her voice was completely inaudible, and she lowered her head a little shyly... But his eyes were glimpsing at Hayama, who had started eating steak again at some point, and this guy was really calm now...

Is that why she said... Hawkers,Sasaki's unexpected innocence... I'm a little shy when she says that, but at this level... It's okay, it's okay... But it did speed up my heartbeat a little.

[Oh, because...]

[Because he's my fiancé, isn't that okay?]

She gently put down the teacup, didn't let it make a sound, put her hands on her thighs, leaned over to me slightly, and a lukewarm smile gradually appeared on her face, with a mesmerizing magic, she continued to Sasaki softly and soothingly. Schoolgirl?]

Everyone, including me, was petrified when they heard this answer, what is it?petrification magic? No, no, wait, when am I going to be promoted to my fiancé? Not to mention my mother's side under the snow, I don't know at all.Is it really okay to just say that?My will was completely ignored?............. That one.... Fiance... Other words....

[You—You're lying!]

Sasaki's loud denial broke the coldness, his expression looked a little messy, and his eyes swayed, because he was too excited, his face looked more and more red under the bright red light.

[So, what proof do you have that I'm lying?]

[Evidence...] Sasaki was stunned, the sentence just now was basically said without thinking about it, so I didn't think about the reason or anything at all... But can you be so excited? It has nothing to do with her not saying that it has nothing to do with it, and it's just today... Soon after I learned the name, she didn't remember my name.... In order to defeat the snow in terms of appetite, she really worked hard... Ay.

[This guy looks like a dead fish-eyed rotten and nasty....]

With a "snap", the piercing shattering, the cup of milk tea that was originally placed in front of the snow suddenly fell to the hard floor, the tea inside spilled on the ground, the delicate teacup turned into broken glass, and the quiet scattered on the ground next to the table interrupted Sasaki's speech very strongly, and the whole scene fell silent.

[If I were you, I'd be honestly apologizing now.] ]

The cold sound under the snow resounded throughout the private room, the original indifferent mood had disappeared, the sound was not loud, but it overshadowed the broken sound just now, slamming everyone's hearts, as uncomfortable and difficult to breathe as something blocked the chest.

[Yukino, wait, don't do this, calm down a little.... She's still ....] after all....] I looked at the two of them worriedly, what is this? I'm not cool today, are you in a bad mood...

[Apologies!]

Ignore my persuasions,... Sasaki, who was about to cry as she watched coldly, issued this unquestionable order at the same time, and the flames of anger spread from her body, covering this narrow space, and it seemed that all those who resisted her would be crushed, the wrath of the God of Judgment. Under the snow in anger... It's terrifying, the frozen expression has sealed all the feelings, and the beautiful face has brought that little flaw that shouldn't exist because of this. From the day I met her, the first time I saw her show her anger so unabashedly, and the first time that she was forced to make a person apologize, I couldn't think of it, and I couldn't figure it out. I... I hate myself and I am afraid of the snow .... I'm still cowardly.