93, Morning hypoglycemia cadaveric syndrome

When Futaba woke up from his sleep, it was about half past six in the morning.

And when she got out of bed, she had only one thought in her mind.

The sleeping appearance of these two people is really not ordinarily bad.

Futaba remembers that when he fell asleep, he was lying in a corner of the bed. But I don't know why, where I was originally lying, there are traces of something rolling over.

When Futaba leaned over to look, he found Yano sleeping on the floor. If you combine it with the mark of being rolled by something, it should be explained that Yano himself rolled out of bed.

However, these are not enough to explain the phenomenon of Futaba waking up from Miku's feet.

"What the hell happened to make it ...... like this?"

Erye looked at the messy sheets, and couldn't help but complain to himself.

Miku's sleeping appearance was okay, but the pillow that was originally under her head was held in her arms and did not roll around like Yano.

But Futaba is really curious about the reason why he woke up in such a strange place.

"Ha~~ Forget it, go wash your face first."

Futaba yawned, stretched his stiff body, and stepped off the big bed.

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"If you use the contents without permission, will Miku be angry?"

Erye looked at the various ingredients in the refrigerator, and said to himself with some confusion.

Because Mijiu hasn't gotten up yet.,Erye is thinking about whether to cook breakfast well.,In this case, Mijiu will have to eat after getting up.。

And the point is that she herself is hungry.

In the end, Futaba decided to make a simple breakfast with some ingredients that shouldn't be scolded even if they were used without permission.。

Scallion chopped tomato egg toast with tofu miso soup. Although it is a bit of a strange combination, the taste should not be too bad.

"Oh, Xiao Erye cooked breakfast?"

The moment he heard this lively voice, Erye knew that this person should not be Mijiu.

Mijiu's tone of voice is relatively flat, and the speed of speech is not fast. And even if Mijiu, who has low blood sugar, really gets up, she will be dizzy all the time until breakfast. (Little Erye, you are so clear~0.0?)

"Good morning, Miss Yano."

Futaba greeted Yano at the top of the stairs with a smile.。

"Hmmm! Good fragrant taste. Can I eat the little two leaves?"

Yano smelled the fragrant toast and miso soup, and his stomach rumbled.

Yano didn't call Futaba's name for the sake of getting close.,It's just that yesterday I only heard Miku call Futaba's name.,Yano really doesn't know what Futaba's surname is.。

"Yes. That one... Is Mijiu awake?"

Erye naturally prepared breakfast for three people. She asked as she fried Yano's toast and handed it to her.

"Wake up, wake up~ should be coming down."

Yano turned to look at the top of the stairs, then suddenly turned sideways, as if to give way to something.

"Futab~~~ I want to eat!!!"

Unlike her usual elegant voice, Miku said in a lazy voice that seemed to be about to disperse.

"Wow! Mijiu, are you alright!?"

Futaba panicked over to the staircase to check the unidentified object lying on the ground.

"This, this, I, I only fried some toast, can I have no rice?"

"Hmm.........."

Futaba helped Miku, who looked like she was about to die, to the dining table and asked worriedly.

"Let's have some miso soup first, shall we?"

"Hmm.........."

Erye quickly spooned a bowl of soup to Mijiu, and Mijiu, who was also afraid of low blood pressure, couldn't use chopsticks, so he attached a spoon.

"So, that, Mijiu, are you really okay?"

Seeing that Mijiu still looked powerless, Erye asked worriedly.

Futaba knew that Mijiu had low blood pressure, but she didn't know what the symptoms of low blood pressure would be. If only everyone with low blood pressure woke up in the morning like Mijiu is now...... Futaba really wondered how they survived in the morning.

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Yano silently nibbled on her breakfast on the side.

She's thinking that Xiao Futaba is definitely a qualified bride (poof...), who can cook and take care of people at a young age, or does she look a little silly and naΓ―ve (cough cough......). If Yano were a man, that's all he would have to ask of his wife. (The degree of undisciplined behavior of both teachers and students is the same......)

Of course, because I think so, it has nothing to do with Yano's own inability to cook and take care of people. (Yano: Author, you're messing with me again!)

Yano suddenly felt that it was time to take a good look at himself. An adult who is almost the age of marriage actually loses to a middle school girl in terms of femininity. How do you want her to marry in the future?

"Wow! It's been this time. Mijiu, the teacher will go first! If you don't leave, you'll be late for work!"

Yano glanced at her watch, almost spitting out the miso soup in her mouth.

Yano hurriedly stuffed his things into his official bag, chewed on the unfinished egg toast, said hello to Miku, and rushed to the entrance.

In fact, strictly speaking, it has been five minutes since Yano clocked in on time to work, and it is not that "if you don't leave, you will be late."

And Yano can't just wear a set of civilian clothes to work, she has to go back to the apartment where she and her boyfriend live to change a suit before she can go to work at the city office.

Overall, she's probably going to be about an hour late. (Where did the charm of mature women go =.=)

"Okay, goodbye, teacher."

Miku, who was still in low blood pressure, tried her best to maintain her image, leaning on the back of the chair with her eyes closed and nibbling on toast while responding lazily.

"That's... I'll send Miss Yano. ”

Erye glanced at Mei Jiu, who had no intention of getting up to see off the guests, and said helplessly.

"Hmm~ Come on, go ahead, little erye."

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"Na, Erye, aren't you afraid of life? Why is your attitude towards Moya-sensei completely different from when you first met me?"

After sending Yano away, Futaba sat on the sofa in the living room and watched the news broadcast on TV. And Miku, who had already eaten breakfast and regained her spirit, wrapped her shoulders from behind the two leaves with a slight dissatisfaction. (Author: I'm super cute in this pose~XD)

"Bang!"

The sudden touch startled Futaba. After realizing that the person holding her was Miku, Futaba let out a sigh of relief.

"One, do you have to say it...?"

Erye said a little shyly.

It's not that she wants to hide it from Miku, and it's not that Yano is easy to get close to because she is more similar to herself (is it similar in terms of figure?), but it's a little hard to talk about for .........this reason.

"What do you mean?"

Miku's eyes narrowed dangerously.

Even if she is willing to restrain her temper, it doesn't mean that Miku will allow what belongs to her to have a special mood for others, even if this person is her own teacher.

?????????????β€œ Not... All right...... Then I said oh... Actually, it's because ...... Miss Yano... It's someone Mijiu knows, so I want to talk about it...... Since it's someone Mijiu knows...... Then it should be, not a bad person, right?"

Erye's voice became smaller and smaller as she spoke, and her body slowly shrank into Mijiu's arms, and at the same time lowered her head slightly, so as not to let Mijiu see her expression. But even so, Mijiu can still imagine that at this moment, Erye's face must be a red light.

"Uh-huh! What is this, it's too cute, isn't it?!"

Mijiu couldn't be supported by the shy appearance of the second leaf for a moment.,She took the opportunity to hug the second leaf who had completely shrunk in her arms.。

"Woo.........."

Futaba was strangled a little uncomfortable. And she was also troubled by the two behemoths on Miku's chest that made her feel stressed both physically and psychologically.

What the hell did Mijiu have to eat to develop so well?!

Inexplicably a little inferior Erye pushed away Mijiu's embrace, and then the moment she looked up, she and Mijiu met their eyes.

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The two looked at each other in silence.

Although Erye pushed Mijiu away, the distance between the two was still not much apart. She could even feel the warmth of Miku's body and the gentle breath of her breath.

"Futaba .........."

Miku slowly lowered her head as she whispered Futabha's name.

"W-What?"

Looking at Mijiu's face that was getting closer, Futaba didn't know why he couldn't move, and the position of his heart was beating up and down violently.

Mijiu's eyes seemed to be able to hook the soul, and Erye felt that he couldn't dodge, so he could only look at Mijiu at a loss.

Until he could clearly smell the natural fragrance of Meijiu's body, the spineless Futaba simply closed his eyes tightly and accepted what happened next.

"Poof."

Seeing Futaba's reaction, Miku couldn't help but laugh. And then although she didn't forcibly take advantage of the second leaf, she still pecked lightly on the second leaf's eyelid. (It's called not taking advantage of it...?)

"Little Erye, are you looking forward to something?"

Mijiu held back a smile and asked Futaba who had opened his eyes and blushed.

"Only, no!"

Erye retorted indignantly.

She really didn't dare to think back to what follow-up imagination she had just made about Mijiu's action of lowering her head.

Have you been hungry/thirsty to this point......?

Mijiu of the same sex will carry out this delusion, how much is she desired/dissatisfied?

"Little Erye, do you want to say what you just expected, I can consider helping you realize it?"

Mijiu smiled evilly. The meaning of the second leaf's reaction is well known to Mei Jiu.,The reason why she didn't really kiss it.,It's not that she has any concerns about the second leaf's feelings.,It's just that if you simply feel that you can achieve your goal so quickly.,It's too boring.。

It's still the kind before the second leaf.,With a hint of submissive attitude in the midst of resistance.,It's more fun to adjust/teach.。 (It's so dark!) Singer-sama is so dark, OAO!)

"I wasn't expecting anything at all, okay?!"

Erye said unconvincingly.

"Really~?"

Miku said as she approached Futaba again, gesturing to press her against the couch.

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This time, Futaba ran away before Mijiu started to act, so as not to give her a chance to suppress herself like she did just now.

"It's not fun to run away." (Feelings, you're playing, ......)

Mijiu said regretfully.

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Erye didn't know what to say about Meijiu for a while, so ......... good.

Is it ...... fun to let Mijiu mess with ♀ herself like she did just now, doesn't she think Mijiu will let herself go this time? ? Oneself.

If his chastity/falls out so inexplicably, Erye will really cry. (Isn't it just the first kiss~ Xiao Erye said it so seriously~?) (Futaba: Because, because...... People want to keep it for you...!) (poof?!)

Please ignore the author who deliberately throws the festival at the end of the chapter......... XD

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That is to say, when I was reviewing before the exam that day, my brother brought a hand-baked pudding to the author?? ~, though...... It doesn't look and taste very good, but it's rare for a stinky guy to do these things......... Sure enough, my sister-in-law taught me well? (poof)

Okay, okay~ Thank you, stinky brother, I still remember to put the blueberries that the author likes.

But why didn't you see you so caring when I didn't move out before? Now that I've moved away, I know that I want to bring snacks back to comfort my sister who is studying for the exam? Author: I think there must be some conspiracy in this.

None of the author's boyfriends have ever been so nice to me!

What kind of virtue do you men usually have nothing to do and what kind of virtue do you have when something happens, don't think that the author I can't tell the difference!

And my dear old brother, don't you know that a high-calorie food like pudding can ruin my summer?!

Why tempt me to eat a late-night QAQ?!