112 will pit you when you go

On the back hill of Shouya Academy, between the layers of tree shadows, a black shadow is stepping on the branches and flying by, and every time it jumps, it will fly forward for dozens of meters, and the black shadow seems to be not satisfied with this speed, and is still continuing to accelerate.

"How much time is Sanae left before the start of the game?" This figure was the boy and Sanae who left first, and the boy at this time didn't know that the shooting pill had carefully kept the evidence enough to cause him to die in the camera, and asked.

Although the exam relied on miracles, Sanae was still more or less a student in Class A, and this simple calculation of the time difference was not difficult for her, so after a little thought, she replied: "There are still about ten minutes, Ah Yue, you can slow down in time." ”

"Do you have ten minutes left?" The boy repeated in a low voice, his brow furrowed slightly, and the speed under his feet did not slow down according to Sanae's advice, but increased a lot, because for some reason he always felt that there was definitely not as much time as ten minutes.

In the end, with the blessing of the teenager's breakthrough to the speed of sound, the journey that originally took seven or eight minutes was shortened to more than two minutes by him, and this was in order to avoid shocking the world, and the second half was specially slowed down.

Finally came to the arena of the summoning meeting, and the boy let her rest in the lounge first despite Sanae's objections, and hurried to the game site by himself.

"Teacher, has the seven games started?"

"Seventh?" The female teacher who presided over the competition repeated the young man's words, her expression was first a little confused, then suddenly realized, and finally regretful......

Wait, sorry!? Why is it a pity...... Could it be ......

Seriously, when he thought of this, the boy had a premonition of "no", and at this moment he was praying to Kanako sincerely: his instincts must not be missed!!

But the female teacher's next answer shattered his illusions mercilessly: "The seventh game ended an hour ago, I remember that it seems to be automatically judged as a waiver because the other team of contestants was late, you are ......"

“…… We were that team, and we encountered something on the way, and now it seems like we were really late. The boy's face was full of bitterness, why was his premonition so sharp in bad luck?

At the same time, he didn't give up to look up at the time, and clearly saw that the large screen at the top showed a time that was definitely not expected by him and Sanae, and the difference between the two was an hour, as the female teacher said.

"Is that so?" The female teacher was a little sorry, she also had some understanding of the results of these two students, if nothing else, she was definitely a strong contender for the top three, and comforted: "But don't be so sad, just come back next year." ”

This comfort is normally very much in line with the current situation, but this definitely does not include the teenager and Sanae, the teenager is still not in this academy next year and does not mention it, just Sanae, do you think the confession can be postponed until next year?

"Thank you, teacher, then I'll go back first." After a somewhat far-fetched thank-you, the boy walked to the lounge in a distracted manner.

On the way back to the lounge, the boy's speed was very slow, and he didn't know what kind of expression to face Sanae now......

―――――― here is the fantasy dividing line of the teenagers――――――

Method 1: "Sanae, we were rated as abstaining by being an hour late. "--No, no, no, it's too direct!!

Method 2: "Sanae, the teacher said that our game was over an hour ago, so we can go back and help now." "What is this!! Escapism!!

Method 3: "Sanae, do you want us to talk to the teacher about adding a loser repechage match or something." Not to mention whether the teacher will agree or not, this idea alone is problematic!!

Method 4: "Sanae, I think the chances of winning even if we continue to participate are very small, why don't we find some other way to confess?" "Is this me!!

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What the hell should I do~!!

The boy scratched his head in annoyance, none of the dozen or so methods he thought about were feasible!!

What is this, could it be that after staying with Sister Lin Meng and them for a long time, his IQ has also been lowered!

However, no matter how slow the speed is, what should come will still come after all, looking at the green figure not far away, the boy didn't know where to start.

"That, Sanae ......" However, before he could finish speaking, Sanae greeted him in surprise and said, "Ah Yue, are you back?" Actually, I thought about it and thought about it just now, and I felt that I would rather rely on my own strength to confess than relying on external forces. ”

"Huh!?"

"So, I don't want to compete for the prize of the first place, so I will ask Mr. Kimura out directly,......" Sanae noticed that when she heard her words, the boy's expression suddenly became a little exciting, and she thought that she was blaming her for not having a beginning or an end, so she asked cautiously, "...... Ah Yue, you ...... You can't blame me, right? ”

"No, how could it be, how could I blame you," the boy said quickly, "I just think it's strange, Sanae, why did you change your mind so quickly?" ”

"Hee-hee, don't tell A-Yue," Sanae said mischievously sticking out her tongue. "Alright, let's go and abstain together."

"Well, Sanae, I don't think we need to abstain from voting on this." As he spoke, the boy awkwardly recounted the matter, looking at Sanae's puzzled expression. The boy suddenly had the urge to find a crack in the ground to get into, but he had sworn that he would definitely be able to catch up, and he was embarrassed and thrown home.

"How so? Obviously there is still time. Fortunately, Sanae didn't delve into the problem, but wondered why there was such a big deviation in time.

"I don't know much about this, but there is only one thing that is certain, and that is that this matter is definitely related to Sister Zi." The boy said without hesitation, his intuition telling him that this was the truth.

(Let's guess too, the hint is Yakumo Purple, the time of the gap enchantment, the time of the outside world, and the time in the time flow space)

"Is that so? That...... Forget it, I don't want to, let's go back to the class first, everyone has to worry about coming out for so long. ”

"Well, that's what I said, then let's go."

---------- Sanae of the teenager is moving---------------

"Isn't the coarse tea snack at table two okay?"

"Green tea at table four!"

"The ............ of Table Seven"

"Busy to death! Up to one's neck in something!! Really, at this time, why haven't the class president and classmate Yue come back yet? "Yuko Kinoshita is a team leader and a waiter, and she is so busy that she can't wait to break herself in half, in fact, the crowd has not stopped since it opened, but this also shows the feasibility of the boy's proposal from the side.

"I'm sorry we came back late."

The boy and Sanae hurriedly ran back, and after seeing the situation of their own class, they hurriedly ran in.

"Moon-san, Sanae-san, it's great that you're back, don't talk about this yet, go change your clothes!!"

Yuko Kinoshita said in surprise.

"Okay." The boy and Sanae answered, and quickly ran into the kitchen (the changing room is separated from the kitchen curtain), although the boy was wearing a chef's uniform, but the previous fight chef's uniform was powdered, so he had to change his clothes again.

With the addition of the boy in the kitchen, the pressure of other people was shared a lot at once, and the boy was worthy of his name as the chef of the Hakurei shrine, in order to meet the requirements of his two undisciplined eldest sisters (and a hidden big [gap] mother), the boy taught himself almost all the dishes and dim sum, and Toefl was not only proficient in everything, but also added a little bit of his own perception on the basis, and the taste was even more unique.

Needless to say, in terms of speed, when the arms danced, there was almost no shadow, and in the blink of an eye, the few orders that were owed had been processed, and the finished snacks were neatly placed on the table to be delivered.

After these snacks were ready, the teenager did not stop, but continued to take orders, it seemed that he was ready to solve all the previous backlog of orders at once.

And Ye Qingshuang, who was resting on the side, was not to be outdone after seeing that the boy was astonishingly fast as soon as he came back, and took the order almost at the same time, and began to make dim sum at a speed that was not weaker than that of the teenager.

With these "competitive" two, the original "cooks" were suddenly liberated, and they sat on the ground one by one as if they had removed their main bones, which shows how tired they were before.