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Obviously, there is no dish that is available in the family restaurant that is cooked edamame, but there is beer.

"Well, the cheese strips unexpectedly served wine..."

Haysaka Kikuri took a big sip of beer, making a pleasant sound regardless of the foam in his mouth.

At this time, she completely lost the previous ladylike temperament she had pretended to be, but changed back to her usual carefree appearance.

"Tsk."

Ji Si deliberately whispered loudly to express his dissatisfaction.

"Speaking of it," Hayaka Kikuri leaned against the soft seat of the sofa, staring at Ji Si and Qiu Moli, who were sitting opposite him: "What are you doing in such a place? Our school still prohibits impure interactions between the opposite sex."

"Hey, is there such a regulation?"

Qiu Moli became nervous inexplicably.

"There are general public schools, but not many people will follow it."

Ji Si replied casually.

After Haysaka Kikuri noticed Akimori's reaction, he stared at Ji Si with a pointing pointing attitude as if saying "You boy".

"Or will Teacher Ju Li report us?" Ji Si looked back without any fear.

"We should deny it at this time, right?" Qiu Moli said quietly with her head down.

However, the girl's expression looked a little happy, but her ears turned red, and a faint blush appeared on her somewhat morbid skin.

"Only cute is first-class." Even Haysaka Kikuri, who had no girlish heart, was so cute by Akimori's shy look at this time, and she couldn't help but mutter in a low voice.

Then she cleared her throat and continued, "This kind of thing has nothing to do with me. As long as you don't cause any major problems, I won't care... And no matter what, you have helped me this time. Now I'm going to burn bridges. As a tutor for students' lives, it's too out of place."

"I think that teachers who are determined to become models of students' life will not be as unrestrained as an alcoholic uncle who puts wine and drinks and drinks in big mouthfuls."

Ji Si complained.

"This is my personal hobby, it's two different things!" Haysaka Kikuri said firmly, not seemingly intending to restrain himself.

But then, her eyes softened.

"But it's really unbelievable... I didn't expect to be helped by the little girl who caused trouble everywhere and the second-hand guy who always gloomy. You have changed a lot this year." She pretended to wipe the corners of her eyes: "I was afraid that you wouldn't be integrated into the class and be bullied."

"Although the main reason for the change has nothing to do with the teacher." Qiu Moli whispered.

"Speaking of the time when school started, Teacher Ju Li was still happy that Qiu Moli, you were not assigned to our class." Ji Si followed the trend.

"What?!"

The girl looked at the teacher who was just lamenting the growth of the students, and the other party had already turned his head and looked outside the glass wall, looking at the concentration, as if there was something particularly noticeable on the fire hydrant on the side of the road.

Although I felt angry about being disliked, Akimori's anger came and went quickly. After Hayakasaka Kikui had a treat to her and asked her to have a good meal - of course I was embarrassed to order a children's meal in front of the teacher, the girl generously forgave the other party.

"But I'm not kidding, I'm still wandering around so late. It's fine to meet me. If I meet other street patrol teachers, at least a criticism is indispensable."

Haysaka Kikuri stuttered in a small stutter, as if to prevent Ji Si and the others from feeling preached. He said casually: "Even if it is me, I don't agree with minors continuing to stroll around at night."

"We are not actually hanging out."

Ji Si showed her the results she and Qiu Moli had obtained throughout the dusk: "I was just helping the juniors of the club to purchase some materials needed for class activities. After all, it will be a cultural sacrifice when the Golden Week ends."

"Cultural Festival..." Hayaka Kikuri showed a headache expression: "It feels like a bunch of trouble again... Speaking of which, our class has not decided what program to prepare, so we have to urge the Summer Palace to look back."

Ji Si couldn't help but feel sorry for the poor squad leader who had little presence.

But Kikuri Hayaka was still lying. Judging from the single words of complaint, "blind date" and "bald director" appear the most frequently. It seems that she is under a lot of pressure recently.

"If you really don't want to go on a blind date, you can completely turn it off, right?"

Ji Si took a sip of sugar-free coke that Qiu Moli gave him, and couldn't help frowning, then continued: "I remember the teacher you are from which club you are. As long as you say that the club has a job and needs the help of the teacher, you can pinch away most of the spare time on the surface."

"I did this last year, but that excuse has no longer worked this year." Haysaka Kikuri waved his hand.

"Is it because of the scattered account being caught..." Ji Si guessed.

"No, don't look at me like this. Actually, I am quite serious about being a teacher in the club. The main reason is that there is something wrong with that club."

Kikuri Hayaka sighed: "The club I was in charge of is the chess club. At that time, the president was a very talented guy. He even received praise from professional chess players, saying that he had the role of Dragon King (the title of Japanese chess, not the crooked-mouthed Dragon King)!"

"Then what?"

Qiu Moli asked curiously.

"Then he eloped with a primary school student during spring break and is now missing."

Haysaka Kikuri chewed the cheese strips expressionlessly: "The Chess Department is also called the Lolic Control Department because of this incident. The members were also taken on guard as the Lolic Control Reserve. In the end, they retired from the department one after another. Now they are abandoned."

"What, how do you say..." Because the development of the matter was too unexpected, Qiu Moli was at a loss and could only comfort her in a low voice with uncertainty: "Well, I feel sorry for you?"

"Don't the Ministry of Information even know about this kind of thing?" Ji Si looked at his minister.

"Well... Last year, I didn't care so much about the news in the school..." Qiu Moli stammered.

"It's normal not to know, after all, it's not a glorious thing. The school's senior management has overwhelmed public opinion. Even if someone in the news department knows about this, they cannot join the school magazine. Those students who have retired from the department will not talk about this kind of stain. In the end, due to the concealment and shirking of a small number of insiders, this matter has become a rumor similar to a strange story."

Haysaka Kikuri said, "Don't go out and talk nonsense, either."

"Wait a moment, that is to say, you are not in charge of the club now, right?" Ji Si immediately flashed his inspiration and confirmed to the other party.

"Well, that's true. There are no newly established clubs this semester, and the old clubs already have their own teachers..." Haysaka Kikuri lamented: "Otherwise I won't use blind dates like this."

"If that's the case, do you want to be the responsible teacher of our News Department?"

Ji Si sent her an invitation.

"What the hell? Isn't the News Department an old club? Why don't you be a teacher-"

Speaking of this, Haysaka Kikuri seemed to realize something: "Is it possible..."

"Is that difficult? The former responsible teacher resigned. We need a new responsible teacher." Ji Si spread his hands: "If Teacher Juli joins, there will be no problem here. The teacher will not have to deal with so many blind dates anymore. This can be considered a win-win situation, right?"

"Indeed, the Ministry of Information has the support of the school, and the possibility of being scrapped is not high. The schedule of various competitions of the Chess Department has not yet been arranged. Although there is also a need to communicate with the interview, it is also much easier, just..."

Haysaka Kikuri covered his chin, looked at Ji Si who was full of confidence and looked at Qiu Moli who was unknown, and lowered his head and pondered: "I feel that there is still a potential criminal for loli control, and I can't fully trust it..."

"Ha?" Ji Si felt that there were veins on his forehead jumping.

"Just just kidding." Hayaka Kikuri smiled slightly: "Then I'll join, Ji Sijun's small base for fishing after school."

Qiu Moli shouted indignantly: "It's the Ministry of News, hey-!"

☆

After sending the somewhat drunk but still awake Kikuri Hayaka to the taxi - hoping that the taxi receipt would wake her up a little bit - Ji Si continued to send Qiu Moli home.

"When I eat so much in the family restaurant, I can't eat dinner after I get home. Will the aunt be angry, right?"

Walking back to Shibushima's master, Ji Si asked Qiu Moli.

Girls' appetite is actually quite small, and generally speaking, children's meals are enough to satisfy her appetite.

Today, in order to retaliate against Kikuri Hayaka, she even ordered some more things. As a result, Salia was so cheap that she was overeating, and she couldn't make Kikuri Hayaka feel like she was bleeding...

The sun has set in the west at this time. After the sun is gone, the girl no longer has to continue to hold a parasol and can move more freely.

She was jumping on the curb with her hands on her back, probably playing games like ‘just fall from it and lose’.

"It's okay. My parents are very busy lately and will go home very late. Even if I don't go to the family restaurant, I would have to go to a convenience store to buy bento food."

Speaking of this, the girl suddenly remembered something: "Ah, by the way, I have to buy a bento for my parents... They must have gone home without eating anything, and in the end they can only eat instant noodles, which is too unhealthy!"

“The bentoes in convenience stores are not necessarily healthy…”

Ji Si touched his chin and suggested, "Or might as well buy some ingredients and I'll make it."

"Hey, is that OK?"

Qiu Moli looked back at Ji Si in surprise.

"I have received a lot of care from my uncles and aunts. I can't really give you some rewards for cooking. I can only say that I am a little bit of my heart." Ji Si said disrespectfully.

In the past, I had to go home early because I was concerned about the fact that I was Yu Chun. Now that I have Hua Qianyo here, even if I go back a little late, I don’t have to worry about being hungry for the otakus who can’t survive on my own.

Thinking of doing it, he always had Ji Si's style, so he simply dragged Qiu Moli to the eight hundred houses on the roadside, which was about to close, to buy some fresh vegetables, and bought some ground meat and chicken leg meat from the butcher shop next door.

Because Aunt Shiina can cook when she is not busy, Shiina has regular miso soup ingredients and does not need to be purchased separately.

"Woo, although I only said that when I got home, but Ah Si, do you really know how to cook?" Qiu Moli asked nervously after returning home.

"Aren't you the bento you made before?" Ji Si answered dissatisfiedly.

Although I have been away from Shizumaki for a while, the location of the things at home has not changed much, and the kitchen is as always, and it is quite easy to use.

"…I heard that I have been here to provide lunchbox services for people recently." The girl muttered in a low voice: "And it's JK."

"It's not important to JK."

Ji Si complained calmly.
To be continued...