Having succeeded in silencing the gals by serving them salad, I start cooking again.
“Wait, Noeru…… I’m the only one who always eating salad.””
“Vegetables …… no.’
“You’re not a kid. Really Noeru”
Seeing the two of them getting along so well while cooking made me feel strangely at ease.
I thought Hitomi was a blonde gal with a tough personality, but when she’s with Yukikawa, she’s surprisingly caring.
“Hmm? Hey transfer student, what are you looking at me for?”
“Oh, no, nothing. ……”
“…… haha”
When I was glancing at it, Hitomi glared at me, sighed a small sigh and stood up.
W-what …….
“You, if you want me to help you, tell me properly.”
“Eh? What?”
Hitomi rolled up the sleeves of her shirt and washed her hands before reaching for the ingredients.
“You want to help me?”
“What then? So what, you were looking at us earlier, expecting to get our panties in a bunch?”
“No, ……, I was expecting you to help me!”
“Haa.
That’s why I don’t like shady people”
And yet, it seems that Hitomi Kana is helping me cook.
Rather than being an otaku-friendly gal ……, she is simply a caring gal.
“Hey Kana,…… I help too.”
“Noeru, watch TV.
I’m afraid she’s going to start waving a knife around.”
Scary
Even Yukikawa wouldn’t do something like that.
“Oh? What’s this?
You say you’re going to cook for us, but you’re using a recipe from a cook-pad.”
“I don’t have any special skills or anything like that.
Yukikawa just lifts me up too much.”
“I see.
If that’s the case, all the better…Noeru is interested you.’’
“Eh?”
Yukikawa is interested in me ……?
“She rarely speaks to boys and, conversely, ignores them when they speak to her.”
“Well, that seems to be the case.”
“But …… the day you transferred.
She was really worried about you. She said you were like her when she didn’t have any friends.”
“The old Yukikawa and …… me are similar?”
“Well, Noeru has a strange, quiet, natural quality, but she’s really kind.
I think she was simply worried about you.”
I see…it looks like Yukikawa cares about me?
Admittedly, when I bumped into her at that supermarket, it was surprising that she spoke to me.
Yukikawa, who usually only talks to members of her gal group, had approached me on her own.
Normally, you wouldn’t talk to someone who was staring at boobs.
“I see, you and Noeru are close friends, but you also talk to Haruhara every day. Is everything okay?
“What do you mean by okay?”
“No, because you’re good friends with Haruhara, who’s at the top of the honor students, and you’re good friends with our Noeru, …… aren’t you going to be caught between two forces and just go down the drain?”
“Is Hitomi worried about it too?”
“I’m not. Don’t get it wrong, you shady.”
Hitomi said that and suddenly poured ketchup into the food.
“Oh, hey! What are you putting in the white stew?”
“It’s fine. Ketchup goes with everything.”
“You’re a ketchup girl, aren’t you?”
“Of course I’m a ketchup girl. I also put ketchup on white rice.”
“That’s just ketchup on rice. That’s nothing compared to the weirdness of mayonnaise.”
“Haa? Stop talking about mayonnaise in front of a ketchup person”
A mysterious standoff begins between me and Hitomi.
Then, perhaps trying to mediate, Yukikawa approaches me.
“Two of you …… are flirting.”
“”We’re not flirting!””
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