In the unmanned cooking classroom, the girl pressed the switch on the wall, and the light tube on the top flickered slightly, illuminating the entire classroom.

"Does it really matter? Unauthorized use of the cooking class. ”

"It's okay, I'll write a license later."

"The student council president is really convenient."

"I'd prefer you to describe it as competent."

"The student council president is really capable." Jingu Temple Moon sighed helplessly.

The girl showed a satisfied look, she admired the young man's ability to bend and stretch.

Immediately, Hoshino Mori Seino commanded Jingu Terakitsuki to clean up the ingredients they had just brought from the cafeteria warehouse.

Jingu Terakitsuki couldn't resist her, so he began to wash the vegetables and peel the potatoes.

Until now, the boy was still confused, he obviously wanted to spend fifty minutes in the health room, why did he follow the student council president to take care of the classroom for some reason.

"Huh? Jinguji classmates, the technique looks very skilled, can you cook at home? ”

“…… Occasionally. ”

It's really occasional, because of the days when Jingu Jizuki's mother is away, Sakura Koji's family will arrange his meals.

If he didn't even have the hope of Sakura Koji's house, he would consider cooking for himself, but more often than not, he would go to a convenience store to buy ready-made.

"That's amazing, ah...... Just peel the skin and let me take care of the rest, thank you. ”

Jingu Terakitsuki originally thought that the girl would call him hard, but he didn't do anything except carry the ingredients to cook the classroom and peel the potatoes, just sat and watched.

At this time, Hoshino Mori Hoshino tied up his long azure hair and hung down on his chest, and he was wearing an apron printed with a rabbit pattern on the outside of his uniform, looking like he was full of family power.

"Hey, Jinguji classmates, if you're idle, you'll be idle, so let's tell a few jokes." Hoshino Monk Hoshino said as he soaked the potatoes in the water.

"I look like someone who can tell jokes?"

"Because Jinguji classmates have very smart brains, you see, smart people are probably good at telling stories, or they are very good at the atmosphere, so as not to make the dialogue boring."

"Is the president talking about himself?"

"Do I look like that kind of person? I always feel that being praised by Jinguji classmates is a new thing, which makes me a little embarrassed. ”

"Unfortunately, I'm a person who doesn't need to be panter."

"Oh?"

The young man pointed to himself and said lightly: "I, I have no friends." ”

"I see."

With such a mouth, the girl divided the chicken breast into several pieces very neatly, and the kitchen knife was quite stance, Jingu Siyue felt that she might be the one who learned to cook on a rare weekend by reading the recipes of Internet celebrity housewives.

"It would be nice to have no friends to make, ah! Could it be that Jinguji classmates are the kind of people who like loneliness? It doesn't look like it. ”

"Who likes to be alone." Jingu Teratsuki said.

The girl waited for a long time, but she didn't see Jingu Siyue continue to speak, and couldn't help asking, "What about the second half of the sentence?" ”

"Is it necessary to say?"

"I just feel more like this coming out of the mouth of a classmate at Jinguji."

"The meaning is unknown."

Seeing that the young man did not cheer at all, Hoshino Mori Hoshino was not discouraged, and he skillfully handled the ingredients, hot pot and oil in one go.

Jingu Jizuki was really bored, so he leaned on the cooking table and looked at the pot in Hoshino Morino's hand in a daze without saying a word.

It didn't take long for the nice aroma to waft in.

"Actually, I'm pretty confident in cooking." Hoshino Mori Hoshino said.

Jingu Teratsuki knows.

He also knew that Hoshino Mori would make sandwiches, and she would wrap them together in beautiful food oiled paper, cut them in half from the middle, pack them in a carefully woven bamboo basket, and cover them with a flower cloth.

If the corners of her mouth were stained with sauce, she would wipe it off for him with a handkerchief and make fun of him as a glutton.

Her sparkling eyes seemed to swallow the light of the whole universe.

There are also homemade fruit drinks, elegant white dresses, and straw hats swaying in the wind.

Actually, the taste of that sandwich can only be considered delicious.

But his adjectives at that time were the best in the world, just words used to please her.

But she believed it was true, and it was really simple.

And now, Jingu Siyue suddenly misses that taste a little, and probably can't taste it anymore.

"Jinguji classmates, how can you look absent-minded? It's the first time I've cooked for anyone, so how about being more enthusiastic?

"For the first time?"

"Well, for the first time." The girl nodded.

Oh, it did, she didn't remember.

The young man's eyes dimmed slightly, and he looked out the window, the sky was still blue in the morning, but now it was gray and cloudy.

"It's just that you want to eat it yourself, anyway."

"Don't say it so explicitly, I'll give you some of it."

"Oh."

"I said it all more enthusiastically, your expressionless face makes it difficult for me to play at the level of nine out of ten on weekdays."

"I think nine times out of ten it's enough."

"In the face of lovely juniors, there is no reason to not do your best."

"Cute junior?"

"Uh-huh!"

"Where?"

"Aren't you?"

Knowing that she would say this, the teenager directly chose to ignore it.

"Huh? After listening to what I just said, there is no such thing as a male high school student who is not shy and blushing, what's the matter with you? ”

"The president shouldn't often use this trick to trick the juniors, it's too bad."

"I won't do it, today is the first time to use it, I want to try the results."

Hoshino Morino glanced at the boy. "Is it okay to be sweet?" Although it is my preference. ”

"You didn't take the spicy curry just now, did you?"

"Oops, it's embarrassing to be discovered."

Hoshino Mori Hoshino rarely showed a playful look, put in the curry cubes, and then just simmered, so Hoshino Mori Hoshino pulled over a chair and sat down next to the boy.

"Hey, how are you feeling right now?"

"Mood?"

"Do you want to go to class with your classmates?"

"President, do you want me to go to a cooking class so you can play such a play?"

"It's not all, after all, I really want to eat curry now, but if it weren't for Jinguji's classmates helping to carry the ingredients, I wouldn't have been able to eat it."

"Because your stomach hurts so much that you don't have the strength?"

"I said, I'm a girl in the cardamom years, even if you hear some things, you have to pretend not to know, this is called etiquette."

"This is what is called an otome heart?"

"That's right, remember?!"

"Keep it in mind."

"Hmmm! Good boy! ”

After finishing speaking, she laughed out loud again.

Time passed quietly in the process of chatting with Hoshino Mori Seino, and the pot in the stew made a "poof" sound.

At the girl's command, Jingu Teratsuki filled two plates with freshly cooked rice, and Hoshino Mori Hoshino poured stewed curry.

"How does it taste?"

"Delicious."

He didn't lie, he did.

"Can you describe it in two sentences?"

The boy thought for a moment.

"Spring bear."

Hoshino Morino showed an incredulous expression: "What is the reason?" ”

"On a sunny spring day, Mr. Furry Bear rolled down from the top of the mountain, carefully held a jar of honey to me, pointed to my nose and asked me if it was delicious, and if I dared to answer half a nasty word, he would beat me to death with his bear paws."

"You're such a spring bear!" The girl's eyes widened immediately.

Jingu Temple Moon nodded, after a long time.

"You asked me to tell you a joke."

“…………”