The matter of Count Mote and the Monster Wolves is not enough to represent anything, after all, those two things are not secret, and many people know about them, but the plate of cakes that tricked Kixiu is completely a coincidence, and only Wakaba and Shesta know about it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Shesta originally thought that Louise had been deceived by her illness, but after listing all kinds of proofs in Wakaba, he believed it, but he was still very surprised by the changes in Wakaba.

"Unbelievable, but you're more handsome than ever. ”

"Ah, awards, awards. ”

Wakaba is a little embarrassed, the first time she was praised for being handsome, it's really...

"No, to be honest, your hair is smooth and beautiful. ”

"Don't be so polite, just call me Wakaba. ”

Wakaba was in a better mood, and when he talked about his long hair, he said with some distress:

"I feel like that's very 'girly'. ”

"Girly?

Shesta was slightly stunned when he heard this word for the first time, and then he roughly understood what it meant, shook his head slightly, took out an ordinary cloth belt from the pocket of the apron in front of him, walked behind Wakaba, and reached out to pull Wakaba's long hair.

The long hair on the vertical ankles was no longer casually draped, but gradually tightened from the back of the head, and was wrapped around the waist with a two-finger-wide cloth band a few times, about an inch long, and the back cloth band was knotted.

"It's just too scattered, a little restrained, so it matches Mr. Wakaba's temperament very well. ”

Shesta took two steps back, stood beside Wakaba and smiled:

"Well, the current Mr. Wakaba is very...

Shesta was suddenly speechless, and she didn't know how to describe the feeling Wakaba gave her, racking her brains to spit out an adjective that wasn't quite appropriate.

"It's like a person coming out of a church mural. ”

Uh, I don't know what you're trying to convey at all.

Wakaba doesn't know the portrait of the person in the church mural, but it must be a word of praise, and the painting on the church mural is not a mortal.

"Well, thank you for your compliments and help, I'm very satisfied with this hairstyle. ”

Xie Shi smiled happily when he heard this, bowed slightly and said modestly:

"It's my pleasure to help you. ”

"I said that I don't need to be so polite. ”

Wakaba looked at the school that was still not popular, and felt a little strange:

"I always feel that there are a lot fewer people in the school, has something changed?"

Shesta glanced at Louise and said suspiciously:

"Didn't Miss Louise tell you? ”

"Vacation?"

Wakaba raised his eyebrows, looked at Louise, who was a little embarrassed, and suddenly understood what was going on, should he say that he was worthy of being a noble daughter, and he magnified his grievances several times when he opened his mouth, but this level of lying is too bad.

Wakaba didn't care, in his opinion, it was just a little girl's clumsy exaggeration to express her grievances, looked at Shesta and nodded slightly:

"I see, Chef Maruk doesn't have a holiday, does he? I've missed his craft after being away for so long. ”

Shesta smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to the restaurant, and said:

"Chef Maruk doesn't have a holiday, so I'm sure I'll be happy to see Mr. Wakaba back. ”

"Haha, I hope he's not too enthusiastic. I can't take it anymore. ”

Wakaba laughed and walked side by side with Shesta, thinking that Chef Maruk was a little overly enthusiastic when they first met, Wakaba couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Shesta also knew what Wakaba was referring to, and couldn't help but smile.

The two friends who met again talked happily and chatted so happily that they ignored the other people around them, but the two who were ignored were not ordinary masters.

"You guy!"

Suzumiya Haruhi grabbed Wakaba's long hair, with an expression of 'I'm not happy' written on his face, and said angrily to Wakaba:

"Are you going to leave me here?"

"How could it be..."

Wakaba was a little weak-hearted, he really forgot, in another world, Shesta and Chef Maruk were his two rare friends, and when they chatted, they couldn't help but cough cough.

"I'm going to go in and arrange breakfast for you, Chef Maruk is a masterpiece. ”

Suzumiya Kasuga looked at Wakaba suspiciously.

"Really?"

"Of course!"

Wakaba replied without hesitation, categorically, and looked at Haruhi Suzumiya's eyes calmly, which made Haruhi Mizumiya embarrassed, feeling like he had a small belly.

・・・

"It's really our sword! It's been a long time, let's kiss one..."

"Absolutely not!

Wakaba was cold, one hand straightened, pushing Chef Maruk's fat face far away, and Chef Maruk couldn't get close to it no matter how hard he tried.

After Wakaba confirmed his identity to Chef Maruk, this guy became like this, so that Haruhi Suzumiya looked at Wakaba with a little strange gaze.

"Whew, it's worthy of our sword!"

Chef Maruk found that he couldn't get close to Wakaba no matter how hard he tried, so he simply gave up, let out a long breath, laughed and turned around and walked towards the stove, and said confidently:

"I've researched a new dish, and it's just in time for you to come back!"

"I'm looking forward to it. ”

Wakaba's eyes lit up, although Maruk may be suspected of being a '', but the food he made was absolutely first-class, he followed Koko to the north and south, and what he saw and heard, only the famous three-star Michelin chef, which can be called the world's top chef, can compare with the food made by the world's top chefs.

Chef Maruk laughed confidently when he heard this.

"Haha, I won't let you down!"

Dodo...

As he spoke, Chef Maruk picked up the kitchen knife on the knife rack and quickly processed the ingredients, and the slightly heavy kitchen knife danced in Maluk's hand, which was pleasing to the eye.

Different ingredients are processed in different ways, and the sound of knives is sometimes dense and sometimes loose, sometimes heavy and sometimes gentle, like a beautiful music.

This is the true strength of a top chef, who can bring both visual and auditory enjoyment even in the process of cooking.

Suzumiya Haruhi said to Wakaba with a solemn face:

"Your friend is a bit weird, but he looks really powerful. ”

"I think so, too, but..."

Wakaba nodded very approvingly, and then pulled back his long hair, looking at the ends that were obviously missing a part, and jumped out of the corner of his eyes:

"Can you please not cut my hair?"

Click!

Haruhi Lianggong raised the cold and shining scissors in his hand and cut it twice, and said with confidence:

"You asked us to cut it. ”

Louise sat on the other side of Wakaba, and immediately nodded in agreement when she heard this, she found that she couldn't manage Wakaba, but now that she could manage it, she just nodded.

Self-inflicted?

Wakaba suddenly thought of such a word, but he was really satisfied with the hairstyle that Shesta had given him, and it seemed that he wanted to give the two of them a little sweetness.

"You don't have a talent for magic in Kasuga, but I've already figured out a way to let you unleash it. ”

Haruhi Suzumiya and Louise exclaimed in unison when they heard this:

"Really!?"