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“Hey You, are you having lunch today?”
When I arrived at the school, Sasajima Yosuke talked to me.
Yosuke is one of my good friends since we were seated near each other when we first entered the school.
Before receiving the punishment reward from Tachibana san, I used to eat at the school cafeteria with my friends from the soccer club that Yosuke belongs to.
“Yeah, my bad, Yosuke.”
“It’s okay.
I mean, did something happen with Arata? He started eating lunch at the same time as you and stopped coming to the cafeteria. Are you guys having a fight?”
“No, we’re not fighting. Well, I can’t tell you the details, but I think it became harder to get involved with him.”
“I don’t know what’s going on, but if you have any problems, you can tell me right away.”
“Thank you. I’m falling in love with your kindness.”
“Don’t be creepy. I’m normal.”
Yosuke is a really good guy.
I feel it deeply since Arata has changed.
If I heard that Yosuke was a fake friend right now, I would lose faith in humanity.
“By the way, isn’t Arata acting strange lately?”
“I’ve been thinking about it too. I mean, everyone who saw that ba……head would think so.”
“Well, that’s true, but he seems to be in a lot of pain all the time, especially after lunch.
I wonder if he’s been poisoned.”
Poison……that poison is certainly potent.
I don’t know what would have happened if I hadn’t acquired deadly poison resistance.
Or is it that even though he’s a good-looking guy and a trained master of love, Tachibana san makes his heart flutter and hurt? I envy the death penalty.
“I’m sure Arata will be fine. He’s just too happy that it’s painful.”
“It looks like he’s carrying his misfortune on his back.”
He’s got such a cute girlfriend.
If I were in Arata’s position, it wouldn’t be strange if I was excited every day, couldn’t sleep at night, and went into a creep mode where I would fulfill any of Tachibana san’s wishes.
Sigh…the more I thought about it, the more I felt empty. Stop it, stop it. Let’s be healed today with punishment and reward.
*****
“Hey, Takeda san.”
“……Hello.”
Today again I visited the stairs leading to the rooftop of the separate building to eat my lunch.
I think the exchange of greetings each time has become much more established.
When I opened the lid, I drew the usual magic circle on top of the rice. Activate poisonous purification magic.
I feel that the chanting speed has also increased. I’m not dreaming of the day when I will be able to use the fifth rank magic.
“Sahara kun’s rice always has pink fish floss in it, right?”
“Yeah, I like pink fish floss.”
“Does your mother make your lunch?”
“Uh-huh. Yes, she does.”
“What was that muddled way of talking?”
Watch out, watch out.
I have to divert the subject.
“What about you, Takeda san? Does your mother make it?”
“I make it myself.”
“Wow, that’s amazing……it looks really delicious. As expected of a girl who can do it.”
Takeda san looked at me and the lunch box in turn, and then asked me with a slightly confused look.
“….Do you wanna try?”
“Is it okay? May I have some of your omelet?”
“Yes, please.”
“Well, then.”
Mogumogumogu…munch, munch.
I wonder what’s inside. The balance with the exquisite sweetness of the egg creates the perfect harmony. The fluffy, smooth texture and artistic cross-section suggest that they have put a lot of effort into the preparation and cooking.
In other words, it is, to put it mildly, divine.
“This is my favorite egg omelet I have ever eaten. It’s the best I’ve ever had. Thank you very much.”
“…..I’m glad you liked it.”
I think Takeda san looked a little happy at the compliment. She’s usually reserved, so she’s kind of cute.
“She’s usually reserved, so she’s kind of cute.”
“W-what’s with you all of a sudden?”
“Ah, I’m sorry. The voice of the heart leaked out. Don’t worry about it.”
It just came out.
I said something weird and I made her angry. My face is red.
“Now that I think about it…..why is Sahara-kun eating his lunch in a place like this? I don’t think it would be strange if Sahara kun was eating with his friends in the classroom.”
“You really say that?”
“Hehe… those were the first words I said. I have this kind of personality, so you’d understand.”
I don’t know, though.
Takeda san is just fun to talk to.
“I quite like it, you know? Takeda san’s personality.”
“……Sahara kun, you don’t mind saying such things to girls, do you?”
“I’m not lying.”
“That’s enough,…….”
Takeda san started stuffing her mouth with rice as if to disguise something. Looks like a squirrel. cute.
Well, I enjoyed Tachibana san’s lunch today as well. It’s a win-win.
I’ll have to send her some feedback.
[Thank you again for the lunch today. Especially the omelet was the best omelet I have ever eaten, with the perfect balance of miso and egg’s exquisite sweetness creating the best harmony. Thank you very much for the food.]
Sent….Hmm, hmm?
Ping.
[Um, I didn’t put any omelet in there…….what do you mean by that?]
I look up to the ceilings……oh, Jesus.
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