After the morning class meeting, Jinguji Tsuki looked out of the window boredly and yawned shallowly, after which there was a cooking class.

According to the usual practice, Jingu Siyue should go and ask the teacher for leave at this time, and then sleep on the single bed in the health room for fifty minutes.

Jingu Teratsuki doesn't hate cooking, he just thinks it's troublesome.

It's not that those onions and carrots are troublesome, compared to the guys in the class who excluded him, carrots are obviously several times more lovely.

And it's nutritious, so if you cook it well, it can taste good.

If the cooking class does not need to be grouped and all of them are done by one person, Jingu Temple Moon is actually not excluded.

But those things don't matter.

Anyway, as long as you maintain excellent grades, most teachers will turn a blind eye.

"Excuse me."

Mr. Uchiyama, who was in the health room, saw Jingu Terakitsuki, with his left leg covered in transparent black silk on the other thigh.

"Tsk! Why are you, Jinguji, and it's a cooking class? ”

Jingu Siyue nodded: "Teacher Mingjian." ”

The boy pointed to the inside of the health room, "I'll borrow a bed." ”

"Go, go, go." Mr. Uchiyama waved his hand, with an expression that there was no way to take Jingu Terakitsuki.

"Don't read novels, or you'll be blown out." She added.

"Okay."

Anyway, I've already roughly imprinted this week's "Shonen JUMP" in my head, so I can watch it with my eyes closed.

Lifting the pure white futon, the boy lay on the bed, turned back and forth a few times, and finally found a comfortable position.

Close your eyes and open the comics in your mind.

Not long after, the class bell rang, and the corridor, which was originally a little noisy, suddenly fell silent.

I don't know how long it took, there was a sound of footsteps in the corridor, and the gentle and graceful steps were a girl.

"Teacher, can you borrow a bed?"

The boy was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously held his breath.

"Oh, Hoshino Mori, it's rare, are you not feeling well?"

"Hmm...... Slightly, that's coming, can you lie down for a while? ”

"Well, let's go to the bed in the middle, there's already someone in the innermost part."

"Well, thank you, teacher."

And so, the footsteps drew nearer, first the sound of the curtain being drawn, then the sound of slippers, the grinding of the fabric of the uniform against the sheets, the slightly suppressed wheezing of the girl in pain.

Jingu Terakitsuki opened his eyes indifferently.

What "Shonen JUMP", I can't watch it at all!

As time passed, the sound of the girl's even breathing came from the bed next to her, and Jingu Siyue became uninterested in reading, so she had to empty her head and look at the ceiling blankly.

On the way, he only heard Uchiyama-sensei being called away by the head teacher, so only him and Hoshino Mori Seino were left in the health room.

Anyway, through the curtain, don't disturb each other.

However.

"Classmate, I'm sorry to disturb you."

She actually started talking to Jingu Terakitsuki.

It's a pity that Jingu Terakitsuki didn't get a skill similar to camouflage a voice from the system, so he didn't dare to reply, pretending to be asleep, and even pretending to make a slight snoring sound.

The girl next door was silent for a while, and just as Jingu Terakitsuki thought she had successfully passed the test, Hoshino Mori's voice sounded again.

"Jinguji-san?"

“………”

Jingu Terakitsuki almost wanted to ask her face to face how she heard it.

"Could it be that you are pretending to be asleep?"

“………”

Immediately after, she suddenly fell silent, and the boy listened carefully for a while, and there was a slight knock sound of "da-da-da" from next door.

Jingu Terakitsuki immediately thought of something, but unfortunately it was too late.

The phone he kept in his trouser pocket rang mercilessly.

The bell rang for less than a second before it stopped.

"Jinguji classmates, first of all, I have to preach to you, the mobile phone should be set to silent at school, not to mention that it is still class time."

Because people like Jingu Siyue, they don't have friends at all, and if they don't have friends, it means that no one will call, so what are you doing with silence?

The boy wanted to be so cathartic, but he still kept his mouth shut and said nothing.

"Then, can you pour me a glass of water?

"Honestly, I'm lying down with no strength at all, okay?"

This was probably true, because the girl's voice sounded really weak.

And the reason why she talked to him just now was probably because of this.

The young man sighed, got out of bed and took a cup of hot water, slowly opened the curtain, and only put his hand holding the paper cup inside.

"Thank you."

There was a sweet, weak voice from inside.

"Jinguji-san, it's so gentle."

Even if you put a gentle high hat on a scumbag like me, I won't have anything to repay you.

Thinking so, the boy silently retreated to his bed and lay down again.

How to say, once each other knows who is lying next to them, the atmosphere seems to be different.

Hoshino Mori, for example, struggled not to whimper, and the boy could only hear the rustling sound of his uniform rubbing against his futon, and he could almost imagine the student council president curling up and clutching the quilt.

"Then again, why is Jinguji-san? Not feeling well? ”

“………”

"Let me guess, with your temperament, you should have encountered something you don't want to get involved in, so you came to the health room to pretend to be sick, either a cooking class, or a physical education class, am I right?"

“………”

"If you don't speak, I'll take you as a default, it's not good, even if you are the first, you can't pretend to be sick and skip class, this is bad behavior."

"It doesn't matter...... I'm bad anyway. The boy replied.

"Well, you're finally willing to talk to me?"

“…… You all know it's me, and there's no point in pretending to be dumb. ”

So, through the curtain, the girl's chuckle came.

"It's incredible, obviously just a few words with Jinguji classmates, and my stomach doesn't seem to hurt so much."

"For the sake of the hot water." The boy muttered.

"That's also because Jinguji classmates poured it for me."

“………”

"Jinguji-san's class, what kind of class is this?"

Listening to the girl's voice, the young man turned sideways shallowly, and after a long pause, he said, "Cooking class." ”

"Oh~~~"

Hoshino Morino made a meaningful sound.

So, the girl stopped talking, and Jingu Siyue thought that the conversation would be interrupted, but she heard a series of sounds such as the girl getting out of bed, tidying up her clothes, and teasing her long hair.

Just when Jingu Terakitsuki thought that the student council president was leaving, the curtain used as a partition was pulled open, and a dignified girl was standing in front of him with her hands on her hips.

"Hey, Jinguji-san.

"Right now, I'm in the mood to eat curry rice."