"Knock knock."

Kyogoku Kukai was serving freshly made fried ribs to the table when there was a knock on the door.

Confused, he walked towards the entrance.

At this point, NHK's outsourced employees will not be so desperate.

Izumi Shino will definitely inform him in advance if he wants to come over, after all, the senior sister is a caring and polite girl.

Jinguji Mio? There's no way this guy is going to knock on the door.

Opening the door, a woman dressed in black stood in the doorway.

The face is ordinary, the expression is steady, and there are no features except for some exaggerated breasts.

"Hello, Kyogoku-san." The woman saluted.

"What's the matter?"

Naoko looked at the handsome boy standing behind the door, and her heart was really the same as what the young lady said, the other party would habitually stay away from women.

She bowed again: "Miss asked me to get dinner." She added, "Miss Jinguji." ”

"Where's she?"

Naoko looked next door, and the meaning was obvious.

“……”

How many steps do you have to ask people to come over to get dinner, and you are still so lazy to eat white food?

Kyogoku Kukai didn't speak, he turned around and went back to the house, took a large bowl of rice, covered it with a layer of vegetables, and then took a plate and divided most of the ribs on the table.

has already said that he wants to make her dinner, and Kyogoku Kukai is not ready to trouble her, as for where she eats or how she eats, it has nothing to do with him.

Although he was a little angry in his heart.

Handing the dinner to Naoko, he closed the door with a blank face.

Naoko glanced at the bowl in her hand, the greens were green with an oily sheen, and the surface of the fried ribs was a beautiful burnt yellow, with gravy dripping from the edges, giving off a charming flavor.

The level of cooking is about 100 times more than that of Miss. Naoko was quick to draw conclusions.

She went back to the next door and knocked on the door.

The door was quickly opened, and behind it was a face full of anticipation, and Mio Jinguji, who was wearing a small suspender, seemed to be waiting at the door all the time.

Seeing that the door was closed, she took the dinner from Naoko's hand and asked expectantly, "What is Kukai-kun's expression?" ”

"I don't have any expression, but ......" Naoko thought for a moment and decided to tell the truth: "I don't think Kyogoku-san should be too happy." ”

Jinguji Mio walked to the table with two bowls and said thoughtfully, "According to his character, he will definitely keep his promises, but he will definitely be a little unhappy......"

The girl picked up her chopsticks as she thought, she picked up a rib, stuffed it into her mouth, moved her cheeks a few times, spit out a clean bone, and then let out a satisfied sigh.

"Kukai's craftsmanship is still the same."

While eating, she asked, "Naoko." What do you think is his upset? ”

"Miss, I don't quite understand." Naoko is a little puzzled, unhappy is unhappy, is it still divided into types?

"Oh, I mean, what's the reason for Kukai-kun's displeasure?"

Because you're not very polite, Miss, Kyogoku-kun may think you're too willful...... Naoko didn't dare to say what was in her heart.

She pondered it for a moment and decided not to take the blame: "My subordinates don't know." ”

Jinguji Mio didn't care, she said to herself, "It must be because I haven't appeared in front of him for so long, and he is a little dissatisfied with me in his heart." But! ”

The girl's eyes were starry: "He must have begun to realize my importance!" ”

But Mademoiselle, you didn't appear in front of him for most of the previous three years, and it didn't seem to have had any effect. Naoko would like to remind her young lady.

Mio Jinguji is already completely immersed in her own world: "I'm going to win him in every way first, but I just don't talk to him." The guy had a calm face, but he was bound to be anxious. I kept in touch with him a little longer, and he would gradually realize that I was already an integral part of his heart. ”

"Hmph." The girl stood up, her hands on her hips, as if she had seen a bright future.

"He'll come to the door obediently in the end!"

"'Mio-chan, I can't live without you.'" Belch! Hey, hey, hey! I don't know what kind of image came to mind, Jinguji Mio happily stroked her cheek and rolled on the ground a few times.

Is this still the young lady who is usually thoughtful and ruthless in the family, Naoko sighed secretly, as long as she was involved with that boy, Miss's IQ plummeted.

Regardless of whether this plan can succeed or not, the girl named Shino Izumi is still Kyogoku-san's real girlfriend, and what Miss told her to do has no result.

Jinguji Mio was happy for a while, wiped her saliva and turned over to eat dinner, during which she asked vaguely, "How is the investigation?" ”

"It's still under investigation, but there's not much to do so far."

"Did she get her measurements?"

Naoko took out a note and handed it over: "This is." ”

Jinguji Mio carefully studied the numbers on the note with chopsticks in her mouth for a while, and said to herself, "Kukai likes ......."

She looked at Naoko with burning eyes: "Naoko, what do you think, who is beautiful, Izumi Shino or me." ”

"Of course, Miss." Naoko replied immediately.

Jinguji Mio nodded with satisfaction: "Hmph, I'm 168 cm, obviously I'm more compatible with Kukai." That guy is only 159.5, and that 0.5 is negligible. Except for ......"

The girl is a little distressed.... He looked at Naoko who was kneeling there quietly.

If only Naoko could divide me a little......

Thinking of this, she lowered her head and took a bite of her meal fiercely.

Eat more to grow meat!

On the other side, after Kyogoku Kukai finished dinner, he turned on the computer and took a look, but the familiar ID still did not appear.

"Alas......" he sighed softly, although he was only a netizen, this friendship was unexpectedly precious to him.

Putting aside his thoughts, Kyogoku Kukai opened the textbook.

Let's learn first.

However, this state of affairs was broken the next day.

"The day after tomorrow is the ball skills competition, everyone should actively participate~" Kasahara-sensei smiled softly on the podium.

However, Kyogoku Kukai was a little uncomfortable, and Mr. Kasahara glanced at him from time to time, and the meaning was very clear, it should be that he hoped that Kyogoku Kukai, an all-round player, could win glory for the class.

But he has always stayed away from group activities.

After all, there are girls everywhere, and he can be uncomfortable all day.

Moreover, as a pragmatist, the ball game conference will not give him extra points, so what can he do?

The Hono Gakuen Tournament is held every year in the first semester and is divided into volleyball, basketball, soccer and table tennis.

Moreover, the competition of the Mogano Gakuen is held across grades, and the final winner needs to defeat all the contestants in the three grades.

Kyogoku Kukai avoided Kasawara-sensei's gaze and looked out the window boredly.

If you study alone in the class during the ball game, it shouldn't be a violation of the class rules, right?