During the lunch break, everyone in the class left in groups and went to the cafeteria.

Shiraishi Chiren was also about to go, but saw Hirasawa Matake walking up, his eyes still focused on her.

"Squad leader, why didn't Izumi come?" Matake Hirasawa came to Izumi Kurose's position and sat down.

"Cold, take a leave of absence."

"Really...... "Surprised," Hirasawa said, "Can you tell me where Izumi's house is?" I went to see him after school. ”

"Please find the teacher, I have no right to tell you."

Shiraishi Qianren said lightly, stroked the skirt of the uniform, got up, and slowly left the classroom.

Hirasawa Matake looked at her departing back and muttered in a low voice, "Is it necessary to be so cold?" ”

Kurose Springs' residence, he really didn't know, after all, the other party often moved.

As for the reason...... Unknown.

Kurose Izumi didn't say the real reason, but the gods babbled about what feng shui was not good, and he clashed with him.

At the beginning, Matake Hirasawa would ask for the address of his new home, but he didn't bother to ask later, because he had never gone to Izumi's house to find him.

"I'll give you a call later......"

——

At half past twelve o'clock in the afternoon, Shiraishi Qianren finished lunch, came to the office, and applied to Komie for early departure.

Reason: Something is going on at home.

Megumi Furumi readily approved and didn't ask anything, as if she was used to it.

"Thank you, teacher, for your please." Shiraishi Qianren took the fake slip and bowed to Furumi Huiwei.

"It's okay, let's go." Megumi Furumi smiled and waved her hand, "If there is anything you need help with, you can also find a teacher, understand?" ”

"Understood. Goodbye, teacher. ”

"Goodbye."

After saying goodbye to each other, Shiraishi returned to the classroom, picked up her school bag, and left the school.

Halfway through, she enters the bathroom of a supermarket, disguises herself, and returns to Izumi Kurose's house.

Entering the bedroom, Izumi Kurose was still asleep, with no sign of getting up.

Seeing this, Shiraishi Chiren closed the door, opened the refrigerator, carried the ingredients into the kitchen, and neatly prepared lunch.

Lunch consists of tofu miso soup, fried chicken, vegetable salad, and a pickled vegetable.

But compared to Izumi Kurose's usual diet, this is already a rarity!

Most of the time, he buys ingredients and puts them in the refrigerator, and rarely cooks.

One is troublesome, after all, if you eat alone, you need to cut vegetables, wash vegetables, not to mention cooking, and you have to wash the dishes after eating.

This comes and goes, and a lot of time is wasted.

Therefore, Chef Izumi Kurose, who has been busy for a long time, often turns on his mobile phone and orders a takeaway!

"Eternal teacher, wake up."

After placing the lunch on the small round table one by one, Shiraishi climbed onto the bed, reached out and put her hand on Izumi Kurose's shoulder, and shook it gently.

"Hmm, uh-huh......"

Izumi Kurose sensed that someone was calling him, so he turned around and opened his eyes in a daze, seeing Shiraishi Chiri's face, close at hand.

"What?" He said in a muffled voice, seemingly unhappy with being woken up.

"It's half past one in the afternoon, and it's time for lunch."

"Well, got it......"

Izumi Kurose nodded slightly, and sat up from the bed, causing a rattling sound of chains.

"Ha~~~"

He sat cross-legged on the bed and let out a long yawn, still feeling a little sleepy.

However, this sleepiness suddenly dissipated when a fragrance drifted down the air into the nose, and was replaced by appetite.

"I'll feed you."

Chiren Shiraishi got off the bed, moved the table to the edge of the bed, and fed a bowl of rice to Izumi Kurose in one gulp.

"I want soup."

As soon as Izumi Kurose said this, Chiren Shiraishi immediately put down the rice bowl, picked up the soup bowl, and fed Izumi Kurose.

"I want fried chicken."

"Some vegetable salad."

"A small bite of rice with pickles and chicken."

……

Izumi Kurose looked at Shiraishi Chiri, who was obedient to his requirements, and suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.

How does it feel......

Aside from not being able to move freely, there's nothing wrong with that?

Someone cooks for you, washes your face and brushes your teeth, and serves your daily life, which is what many otaku and lying flat factions dream of!

'No, no, no! Izumi Kurose, you almost fell for it! She's paralyzing your psychological defenses! ’

Thinking about it, Kurose Izumi suddenly shook his head again, and secretly said that it was so dangerous, and he almost fell into the big trap of Shiraishi Qianlian!

In any case, he was kidnapped and imprisoned, and he was forced to do what he didn't want to do.

No matter how good Shiraishi Chiren is to herself, this is a crime and cannot be whitewashed.

"I'm full."

After eating a bowl and a half of rice, Izumi Kurose felt so full that she couldn't eat anymore.

"Well, then I'll clean it up." Shiraishi Chiren nodded, cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and took them to the kitchen sink to soak.

Then, she returned to the bedroom, looked at Izumi Kurose looking out the window, and said, "Eternal teacher, take a break and change the ending, right?" ”

"Well, yes......" Izumi Kurose nodded and agreed.

Then, they fell into a speechlessness, and each other had no topic or what they wanted to say.

After a while, Izumi Kurose, who was leaning against the wall and closing his eyes, suddenly asked, "When did you start reading my books?" ”

Shiraishi Chiren glanced at him and said, "I started reading it in the middle of the third volume, and I've been chasing it since then." ”

"Why don't you approve of my end? Isn't that his destiny? ”

"I don't like your ending, I can't understand it, it's too sad, it's too depressing. Moreover, this is too cruel for those female protagonists who have an affair with the male protagonist. ”

"Well, in that case, then I have nothing to say."

After Izumi Kurose said this, he opened his eyes, raised his hands, and gestured to Shiraishi Chiri.

The Tao is different, and they do not conspire with each other.

It is difficult for people with different ideas to convince each other.

It's like salty tofu brain and sweet tofu brain, Pepsi and delicious.

Seeing this, Shiraishi Chiren untied the iron chains that restricted Izumi Kurose's limbs, leaving only one hanging around his neck and holding it in his hand.

She watched Izumi Kurose sit in the computer chair, turn on the computer, bring up the new blank document, put her hands on the keyboard, and didn't type it down for a long time.

"Can't write it?" Shiraishi moved a chair and sat next to him, not holding a knife in her hand.

She wasn't afraid of Izumi Kurose resisting, or suddenly fighting back.

"Sort of." Izumi Kurose nodded and sighed lightly, "It's very uncomfortable to be forced to change the text." ”

"Then you ......"

Shiraishi Qianren paused, tilted his head slightly, and said with a slight smile: "Try to create for me, how about it?" ”

"Trying to create for you?"

Izumi Kurose muttered to herself, looking sideways at Shiraishi Chire, not quite understanding what she meant.

"Well, try to create it for me."

"What's the trial?"

"How about writing an ending according to the outline and ideas I provided?"

“…… You can try. ”

If there is an idea, it is easy to write.

Isn't it just being a gun?

He's always been a fast gunner.

- Refers to a fast gun that has ideas when coding words?