17 Naomi Tree's bento

At noon, as usual, I took the bento box sold in the store as lunch, of course, it tasted much more delicious than the bread in the morning, and I didn't plan to sell this kind of product with a shelf life of only one day, but I couldn't stand the promotion of Miss Shodaifang three times a day.

I reluctantly agreed to buy 20 copies a day, but fortunately, the sales volume was not extremely bad, and I could sell more than a dozen points every day, and I could make a little profit after calculating it.

In fact, at such a close distance from the residence, Nagashima Shinshuo has enough time to go back to cook, but when he thinks of going back to cook and having to add Ruri Hakawa's portion, he feels like he is serving her, and he has the illusion of being rich, which makes Nagashima feel uncomfortable.

So I simply settled lunch in the store, just to avoid waste.

Shinshuo Nagashima sat behind a glass window, watching the bustling street scene take a leisurely bite of dry rice. In my heart, I was thinking about how to negotiate with the boss of Kamigawa convenience at six o'clock in the evening.

So it wasn't until Naomi Shukoto stood beside him that Shinshuo Nagashima found out.

This made Nagashima seriously begin to think about whether he should also install a device that automatically broadcasts the voice prompt of "Welcome".

"Why are you running here at noon? Don't you have to take classes? โ€

Nagashima Shinshuo looked at the girl in front of him and was a little surprised, because Ikewa High School still takes more than ten minutes by train from here, and the key problem is that Japanese high schools are not like in China, where there are more than two hours of rest at noon.

Although the schedule of each high school in Japan is inconsistent, most lunches are only an hour to eat.

Counting the time to get out of school and wait for the bus, I am afraid that an hour of time back and forth is not enough!

Shukoto Naomi was wearing a sailor suit from Ikewa High School, her long black hair was soft on the back of her head, and there was fine sweat on her forehead, and her eyes were staring at the lunch box in Nagashima Shinshuo's hand, and when she saw the food inside, she frowned.

Without answering Nagashima's question, Naomi Shukoto placed the pink-decorated cloth bag in her hand on the table and motioned for Nagashima to open it.

The pink cloth bag is full of girlishness.

A vague silhouette can be seen as a cuboid item inside.

Nagashima Shinshuo's heart trembled, and he could vaguely guess what was inside.

Following the instructions of the girl in front of him, Shinshuo Nagashima opened it and took a look, and sure enough, it was the same as he guessed, and an inexplicable emotion arose.

Rectangular glassware filled with food, rice balls, omelettes, grilled sausages, and sea fish can be seen from the outside.

"Don't eat those non-nutritious bentos, eat this! I made it for you! โ€

Shuqin Naomi was very satisfied with Nagashima Shinshuo's surprised eyes, wiped the sweat on her forehead, and said seriously.

Shinshuo Nagashima was speechless for a while, and the words of refusal were blocked in his throat and couldn't be spoken.

Looking at the scorching sun outside, braving such a hot weather, wasting more than an hour just to deliver a bento to yourself?

"Thirsty?" Looking at the dry lips of the girl in front of him, Shinshuo Nagashima stood up, didn't care about Shukoto's answer, took out a bottle of drink from the freezer, and handed it to her.

"No, I don't. No! โ€

Shukoto Naomi licked her lips instinctively, but when she thought of Shinshuo Nagashima's poor financial situation, she still refused.

What a good girl, Shinshuo Nagashima couldn't help but sigh. But he still opened the cap of the drink and sent it to Naomi Shukoto.

"If you can't afford to drink even a bottle of drink, I don't need to open this store!"

"Well, thank you." Seeing that the bottle cap had been opened, it was really hard to refuse again, so Shuqin Naomi took the drink and took a sip of thanks.

"I should say thank you, to be honest, there is no need to make an extra bento in the future, and I specially sent it here! I can't repay it! โ€

Shinshuo Nagashima stared at Shuqin Naomi and said directly.

As if she had anticipated Nagashima Shinshuo's words, Naomi Shukoto pretended not to hear it, and replied plausibly, "I'm going to school!"

Then he turned away, and then seemed to think of something and then turned back and asked, "By the way, why haven't you been applying for my friend?" Wait a minute! โ€

Nagashima nodded blankly. Sitting in the store, he was still thinking about whether to send Shuqin Naomi, and the words seemed too ambiguous, and what he said before was equal to saying it in vain, and if he didn't send it, it seemed that it was too little for a man!

Forget it, I still don't send it! The other side of the province has always had illusions.

Open the mobile phone LINE software, a series of friend application records, among which Shuqin Naomi has the most applications, five or six times a day, looking at the Shuqin Naomi account with a cartoon bear head, Nagashima Shinshuo still did not agree, but there was no point of refusal.

Buzzing!

LINE has received a new message.

Nagashima Shinshuo's obsessive-compulsive disorder had an instant attack, and he immediately regretted it when he clicked in.

Landlord:

"I'm hungry...... (เน‘ยด0`เน‘)โ€

I wanted to pretend I didn't see it, but this evil software can actually display the notifications that the other party has read.

Ruri Hagawa was lying on the bed, holding her phone and waiting intently.

More and more dissatisfied! Nagashima kept complaining in his heart, feeling that he was no longer a tenant, but a nanny, and it was absolutely impossible for him to go back and cook for her!

There is a difference between a lot of things as long as there are zero times and countless times.

"Nagashima-kun, are you still angry?"

"I'm really hungry!"

"I know it's wrong, can you get back to me!"

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After waiting for a long time without waiting for a reply to the message, Ruri Hagawa bit her lip, her fingers clicked on the screen flexibly and agilely, and a large string of messages bombarded down!

Nagashima Shinshuo listened to the phone vibrating non-stop, and he didn't need to look at it to know that it was Ruri Hakawa who made the ghost, and he was too lazy to take care of it, which was really annoying.

Looking at the pink cloth bag left by Naomi Shuqin, Shinshuo Nagashima touched his stomach and felt that he couldn't eat it anymore.

After thinking about it for a while, in line with the principle of not wanting to waste, I picked up my phone and looked at a lot of information from Hagawa Ruri, and replied:

"Come down! Outdated does not wait! โ€

Ruri Hagawa's eyes, which were already like ashes, saw the sudden reply to the message, and almost threw the phone to the ground in excitement.

Immediately bounced out of bed and changed into clothes.

Picked up his phone and rushed out of the room.

"Nagashima-kun, are you in there?"

Hearing the voice of Ruri Hagawa, he was startled, and looked at the time, it had not been two minutes since he had just sent the message!

But seeing the glass at the door, it made his eyes shine.

The blue denim ultra-shorts expose the two straight and slender jade legs to the scorching air, especially the white lace trimmed with the denim shorts at the thighs. At his feet is a pair of slippers with a variety of Sakura motifs and a wide white shirt.

Unlike in the past, Ruri Hagawa went out but tied her hair up.

It's not the first time I've seen Shinshuo Nagashima dressed like this, but the number of times is only a handful. It's just because Ruri Hagawa is an otaku. Rarely go out.

So Nagashima Shinshuo was still a little stunned, and he was in a trance for a while, feeling that the woman in front of him and the person he saw when he went back every night were not alone?

"This way!" Stretched out his hand to greet him.

Nagashima Shinshuo's trance did not escape her eyes for a moment, Hagawa Ruri looked at Nagashima Shinshuo, reached out and stroked the extra hair on the side of his forehead, stepped out of his seductive legs, and swayed towards the position of the boy in front of him.