Chapter 40: The Faculty of Classics can't sell food at cultural festivals
"So, that's why you came to the student union to eat a bento?"
Yayoi Aki sits on the sofa in the lounge area with a simple rice bento in front of her.
The bento box is made up of common ingredients such as sausage meatballs, fried tofu, and tempura, and it is simple and somewhat simple.
The portion is half of Narumi Yu's bento.
"I always have to find a reason to refuse, and I only thought of you at that time."
He sat down across from Yayoi Aki Morning, placed the biscuit between the two of them, and opened his lunch box.
The rice is full of rice, and the side dishes are stewed beef brisket, Sixi roasted bran and a serving of boiled greens, which is quite hearty.
Because of the two memories, if he was to choose by himself, he would still prefer Chinese food for lunch.
"Lying that we're dating?"
Yayoi Autumn glanced at Narumi Yu twice, and he couldn't hear the emotion in his words.
"There are already rumors, and if I say this again, won't I take the initiative to confirm the rumors and add fuel to the fire?"
Narumi pulled the lid of the lunch box aside, used spare chopsticks to pick up a few pieces of brisket, and picked up some vegetables.
"I just said I came to the student council and asked her if she wanted to come along."
"What if she did come along?" Yayoi Akizao frowned, obviously a little angry.
It seems that in her eyes, her quiet alone space is more important than the rumors at school.
"Then I wouldn't have asked that."
"I also brought a bento, can I eat it together?" "I've already exhausted the girl's strength.
If it was her noisy companion, just one sentence would definitely not work, and he would probably just turn around and leave unattended.
“…… It's really confident. Yayoi Autumn stopped asking questions and continued to eat with his head down.
"Eat?" Narumi handed the lid of the box containing the vegetables to her lunch box, "I have prepared a lot in the morning." ”
"You did it yourself?"
"I'd like to hear Yayoi-san's advice, please."
“……”
Narumi Yuyaki's dishes are very good, and the color alone makes people very appetizing, and when compared together, it looks like Yayoi Aki's early bento is ordinary.
The girl didn't immediately put down the chopsticks, but pointed to the green vegetables in confusion, "How come there are still vegetable leaves fried separately......?" ”
"Balanced nutrition, green vegetable intake is essential in the daily diet."
Living in Neon, if you pay more attention to your meals, you will find that sometimes there are no leaves in the meals for four or five days in a row.
Even if there is, most of the time it is only used as an adjunct in cooking.
"Oh......"
Yayoi Aki hesitated early, and gave Narumi Yu a small half of the rice in his bento.
"Mine is also made by myself."
The girl picked up a piece of beef, put it in her mouth, and chewed slowly with her left hand half-covering her mouth.
The brisket is soft and the seasoning is just right, and Narumi is confident in her cooking skills approaching 3.6 points.
Mutter.
"......" Yayoi Aki swallowed the food in the morning, picked up another piece of meat, put it on top of the rice, and mixed it with the rice into his mouth.
Narumi Yu tasted the fried tofu made by Yayoi Aki early while waiting for her evaluation.
Yayoi Akizao's cooking level is not bad, at least better than the food in the school cafeteria. But compared to Narumi Yu, who can already go to a famous restaurant, it's still a lot weaker.
He quickly finished his meal and watched Yayoi Aki eat slowly like a soda.
The bento box is clean to the bottom.
I finally heard the girl sigh slightly.
"If you can, I'll make Yayoi-san's bento too."
He leaned back on the sofa a little carried away, with the face of a victor,
"It just so happens that I need to practice a lot to become the number one chef in Tokyo."
Yayoi Aki didn't reply, but looked at the clock hanging on the wall, packed up the lunch box, and stood up from the sofa,
"It's time for class."
I don't know if it's an example or a woman who is an unpredictable creature like this.,It's the same as Imadegawa Chisaka.,I obviously want to eat.,But don't say it.。
It is also unknown whether the reason is that the relationship is rusty or that you don't want to trouble others.
This made Ming Haiyu a little embarrassed, and packed up the lunch box and followed her out.
As for the bag of biscuits, it didn't move, and even the bag was not opened.
In the end, it was cheaper for Kinda Muraichi.
"Where did you buy it? It tastes good! ”
The first class ends in the afternoon.
An ordinary high school boy stood next to Narumi Yu's seat, and asked inarticulate as he shoved cookies into his mouth.
"Swallow the biscuit in your mouth before you speak!" Asahi couldn't stand it, and frowned and reminded.
"It was given by a girl from Class D."
"What?! Not... Ahem......!! "Konda tasted the evil fruit of eating while talking, and choked on the crumbled biscuits, but fortunately he blocked it with his hand in time, and the crumbs he coughed up were only sprayed with his own hand.
“……”
"Well deserved." Asahi looked at Muraichi Konda, who was wiping his hands with paper, and did not forget to fall into the well.
"Hey!" Omada expressed strong dissatisfaction, and a major war was about to break out.
"Does Narumi like cookies?" Shiina Weiyang poked Narumi in the back, "I can also make it for Narumi-san." ”
"Do you have my share?" The male high school student who had just choked on cookie crumbs interjected, not noticing Shiina Mio's troubled look at him at all, and Asahi Kurako looking at a hopeless fool.
"No need."
He tasted only one of the cookies in the bag.
You can taste the girl's intentions, but if you evaluate it from the taste, it's just that you can eat it.
Hopefully, this bag of cookies can be a respite between Yoko Fukawa and him.
The two who had nothing to do with each other can return to a state of no intersection. Don't let a misunderstanding and an apology become an endless ellipsis.
He doesn't have the idea of doing that yet, and he doesn't know if the university will have one.
Perhaps he will make steady progress towards the great goal of a thirty-year-old magician; It is also possible that after your twenties, you will frequently go on blind dates at the urging of the people around you, and then break up unhappily because of personality incompatibility and other reasons.
Shiina Weiyang has good intentions for him, he knows it in his heart, but he doesn't know how to respond.
There are at least as many memory fragments as a picture album between the two, and if he says that he is now unfamiliar with the girl because of his amnesia due to a car accident, he refuses mercilessly......
It's also so irresponsible.
"Oh......"
……
After school in the afternoon, Narumi sat on the sofa in the student room and continued to read the light novels he had picked up from the bookshelf of the Classics Department.
Next Monday is the festival, and there are only three days left on Friday, which is three-quarters of the way through.
The student council has significantly more things to deal with, so much so that President Yayoi is approving documents while he drinks soda today.
He also wants to help, but he doesn't know much about the various clubs of the cultural festival and the Mikagehama, so he can only cause trouble for the girl who already has a heavy workload.
"Is there anything that the Classics Faculty needs to prepare for the festival?" He just mentioned it casually, wanting to do something for himself sooner.
Yayoi replied without raising his head in the morning: "In previous years, there will be a classical literature journal, and if Narumi Sang is okay, he can challenge himself to write 10 short stories and print one issue in two days." ”
"Forget it, it sounds like it's better for me to cook well and sell it at the cultural festival under the name of the Department of Classics."
But the Faculty of Classics can't sell food at cultural festivals, right?
"Advertise your ambition to become Tokyo's No. 1 chef at the Mikagehama High School Chinese Festival?"
The girl finally raised her head, the pen in her hand paused, and her eyebrows and eyes hooked up a smile that seemed to be nothing,
"If you really want to do this, it's not impossible, the student council will definitely approve it."