"Please don't step on the chair, since we use this classroom, we have an obligation to maintain the integrity of the items~"

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'll wipe it right away~"

After hearing this unwavering tone under the snow, the timber quickly took his feet down in cringe, and hurriedly wiped the chair with his wide coat~

"Sure enough, reality is reality~"

Seeing that the timber seat instantly ruined his impression, Hachiman said as if sighing:

"Sure enough, reality is reality, and the timber seat is still the timber seat~"

"Da~"

The original manuscript that Hachiman put down in disappointment, how to say it, in the setting written by Kizuza, all have a similar feeling, but why.... I can't understand it at all. You tam even changed the setting of the protagonist, what do you want! Garbage, Hachiman really wanted to write a comment like that.

"How? It's my confidence, isn't it? ”

The timber seat clasped his hands on his shoulders, as if to say, "Come on, you can praise me".

"Well, it's really much better than last time, at least the setting of being trapped in the game world is quite novel. Well, that's it."

Sakura pondered for a moment and gave a more "euphemistic" answer, which really means that you have a good setting, but everything else is rubbish~

"Eh, no?"

Kikiza looked very disappointed, as if to say, "Shouldn't you praise me?" ”

"Himeji-san, I believe that you must be a person with 'discernment', and you will definitely be able to discover this great work~"

Immediately afterwards, the timber set his eyes on the autumn leaves, and his eyes flashed with the desire to "praise me, praise me~

"Hmm... My opinion is the same as Sakura's.,It's better to change the setting of this protagonist~"

Akiba flipped through the stack of manuscripts and said as tactfully as she could.

"No, this setting is the soul of this article, and it must not be changed~"

The timber seat is rare and hard once~

"But look here, why was Asuna dumped by Kiritani~"

Akiba opened the manuscript and asked, pointing to a plot and looking at the timber seat.

"Haha, you don't understand this, lonely swordsmen don't need love, girls are terrifying creatures, they can always say stinging words as if nothing happened~"

The more he spoke, the more trembling he became, as if he remembered what he had experienced~

"Timakiza-san, how long has it been since you drank and communicated with girls?"

He put down the book under the snow and looked at the timber seat and asked.

"Hmm... It's probably after the first year of junior high school~"

It seemed that he couldn't show his "middle two" soul in front of the snow, and replied seriously.

"yes, so why do you know women with your previous stereotypes? Is it because of the reality that there is a problem with cognition? Or do all women seem to you to be the same as you think they are? ”

Every time he said a word under the snow, the face of the timber seat turned pale, and when the last sentence fell, the timber seat was like being beaten out, and it turned over several times on the ground~

"It's really ruthless!"

Seeing the appearance of the wood seat, the corners of Hachiman's mouth couldn't help twitching~

"What? Do you want to be like her? ”

Under the snow, he stared at Hachiman with sharp eyes, and his face was expressionless~

"No~"

Holding the idea of "Dead Poor Dao Immortal Poor Dao Friend", Hachiman hurriedly waved his hand, indicating that he had no opinion at all~

"No... No... Worry about me, Yawata Bodhisattva, you might as well tell me what you think of this~"

Kigiza stood up with difficulty and looked at Hachiman with a look of hope~

"Who's worried about you~"

Hachiman thought in his heart with black lines on his head~

However, seeing the eyes of the timber seat that seemed to see the last hope, Hachiman was still a little unbearable, and finally said encouragingly:

"Well, it's still pretty good~"

"Really?"

Like a drowning man grasping the last straw, he said excitedly.

"Hmm~"

Seeing the sincere eyes of the timber seat, Hachiman quickly turned his head, and he really couldn't bear to look at it directly!

"Haha, I know that this forbidden book is my pinnacle~haha~"

After hearing Hachiman's words, Kigiza instantly revived with full blood and said with a laugh.

"Uh..."

Seeing the embarrassing appearance of the timber seat, Hachiman suddenly regretted that he had encouraged him just now, this kind of person is really proud of his praise~

"Timber Block, did you really write this work yourself?"

"Of course~"

"But how do I feel that you changed it from a certain work~"

Hachiman opened the work of the timber seat and muttered, as if he didn't notice the cold sweat that the timber seat gradually left behind~

"Haha~ How is it possible, this forbidden book was written by me in a secluded place for only a few months."

The timber saw's eyes wandered and he said unnaturally.

"Oh~ yes!"

Hachiman said in a long way, scaring the timber seat into a cold sweat~

"That's good, but I think if the setting in this book is handed over to someone else to write, it will definitely become a masterpiece~"

Hachiman seems to be saying it casually, and it seems to be hinting at something~

"Alas, timber seat, I can only help here, if you still insist on your weird setting, then I can't help it~"

Hachiman muttered to himself in his heart.

………

Walking out of the school, the sky is gradually approaching dusk, and the light of the setting sun pulls the shadow of Hachiman into an old elder~

"Oh, by the way, it seems that I'm in charge of making dinner today~"

Hachiman, who was walking on the road, suddenly remembered the agreement he made with his sister yesterday~

Thinking of this, Hachiman continued to walk towards his home, remembering that there was a large supermarket on the way home.

And it's just in time for the evening promotions.

After coming to the supermarket, Hachiman found that there were still quite a few people at this time.

But this is also normal, after all, people want to be greedy for a little cheap, even if they are not short of money~

"I hope the good things haven't been robbed~"

Hachiman muttered to himself as he walked towards the area where the goods were being promoted~

Most of these large supermarkets will have special products at night, and many times they will be at least 7% cheaper.

However, at this time, the competitiveness is often very strong, as long as you go late, most of them are picked by others.

"I wonder what's left?"

Even ordinary ingredients can make good dishes as long as you have good cooking skills, but good ingredients can make dishes even more delicious.

With his sturdy body, Hachiman managed to squeeze through the dense crowd, and finally entered the cargo rack inside~

"It's okay, it's not too late~"

Looking at the various ingredients on the shelves, Hachiman couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief~

"Then it's time to think about what to cook next?"

Hachiman looked at the ingredients in front of him and thought.

At this time, Hachiman's eyes "accidentally" glanced at the processed "pigeon meat" on the shelf next to him, and his eyes suddenly lit up:

"By the way, let's make pigeon rice......"