I uninstalled Huangmao System

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

"Is it really okay? You're using the cooking class without permission."

"It's okay, I'll just write a permission slip later."

"The student council president is really convenient."

"I would rather you describe it as capable."

"The student council president is really capable." Tsuki Jinguji sighed helplessly.

The girl immediately showed a satisfied look. She admired the boy's flexible nature. .

Immediately, Hoshino Mori Hoshino directed Jinguji Yue to clean the ingredients they had just brought from the cafeteria warehouse.

Jingujizuki couldn't resist her, so he started washing vegetables and peeling potatoes.

Until now, the boy was still confused. He obviously wanted to spend a peaceful five or ten minutes in the health room, but why did he follow the student council president to the cooking classroom inexplicably.

"Huh? Jinguji-san, your cooking looks very skillful. Do you know how to cook at home?"

"……Occasionally."

It really happened occasionally, because when Jinguji Tsuki's mother was away, the Sakurakoji family would arrange his meals.

If he couldn't even count on Sakurakoji's family, he would consider cooking by himself, but more often than not he would go to a convenience store to buy ready-made food.

"That's it. What a surprise. Ah...just peel it off and let me take care of the rest. Thank you."

Jinguji Yue originally thought that the girl would call him harshly, but apart from carrying ingredients to the cooking classroom and peeling potatoes, he did nothing. He just sat aside and watched.

At this time, Hoshino Mori Hoshino had her long, smooth azure hair tied up and hanging down on her chest. She was wearing an apron with a rabbit pattern on top of her uniform, looking very at home.

"Hey, Jinguji-san, you have nothing to do, so let's tell some jokes." Hoshino Mori Hoshino said while cutting potatoes into pieces and soaking them in water.

"Do I look like a joke teller?"

"Because Jinguji-san is very smart. You see, smart people are usually better at telling stories, or they are good at creating atmosphere so that the conversation will not be boring."

"The president is talking about himself?"

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

"Unfortunately, I am a person who doesn't need to conform to the atmosphere."

"Oh?"

The young man pointed at himself and said calmly: "I have no friends."

"I see."

With such agreement on her lips, the girl divided the chicken breast into several pieces very neatly, and held the kitchen knife very gracefully. Jinguji Yue thought that she might be someone who learned how to cook by reading the recipes of Internet celebrity housewives on rare weekends. .

"It's okay if you don't have friends to make, ah! Could it be that Jinguji-san is the type of person who likes to be alone? It doesn't look like it."

"No one likes to be alone." Jinguji Yue said.

The girl waited for a long time, but did not see Jinguji Yue continue to speak, so she couldn't help but ask: "Where is the last half of the sentence?"

"Need to say it?"

"I just feel that these words are more touching when they come from Jinguji-san's mouth."

"unclear meaning."

Seeing that the boy did not support him at all, Hoshino Mori Hoshino was not discouraged. He skillfully handled the ingredients, heated the pan and burned the oil in one go.

Jingujizuki was really bored, so he leaned on the cooking table and stared blankly at the pot in Hoshino Mori Hoshino's hand.

It didn't take long for the delicious aroma to drift over.

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

Tsuki Jinguji knows.

He also knew that Hoshino Mori Hoshino could make sandwiches. She would wrap the prepared sandwiches with beautiful cooking oil paper, cut them in half from the middle, put them in a carefully woven bamboo basket, and then cover them with floral cloth.

If there was sauce on the corner of her mouth, she would wipe it off for him with a handkerchief and tease him about being a glutton.

Her sparkling eyes seemed to swallow up all the light in the universe.

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

In fact, the sandwich tasted nothing but delicious.

But the adjective he used at that time was the best in the world, and it was just a rhetoric used to please her.

But she believed it to be true, it was really simple.

But now, Jinguji Yue suddenly misses that taste again, and probably will never taste it again.

"Jinguji-san, why do you look so distracted? This is the first time I'm cooking for someone alone, so how about I be more enthusiastic?

"First time?"

"Well, this is the first time." The girl nodded.

Oh, that's true, she doesn'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 overcast.

"Anyway, you just want to eat it."

"Don't be so explicit, I'll give you some."

"Oh."

"I told you to be more enthusiastic. With such an expressionless face like yours, it will be difficult for me to perform at my usual level nine times out of ten."

“I think nine times out of ten that’s enough.”

"There's no reason not to try your best when facing a lovely junior."

"Cute junior?"

"alright!"

"where?"

"Aren't you?"

Knowing that she would say this, the boy simply chose to ignore it.

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

"President, shouldn't he often use this trick to tease the juniors? It's too bad."

"I don't know how to do it. It's the first time I've used it today. I want to try out the results."

Hoshino Mori Hoshino glanced at the boy. : "Can it be sweet? It's my preference though."

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

"Oh, I was discovered, so embarrassing."

Hoshino Mori Hoshino showed a rare playful look and put in the curry cubes. The next step was to stew, so Hoshino Mori Hoshino pulled up a chair and sat down next to the boy.

"Hey, how are you feeling now?"

"Feeling?"

"Have you ever wanted to go to class with your classmates?"

"President, are you doing this because you hope I can take cooking classes?"

"That's not entirely true. After all, I really want to eat curry now, but if Jinguji-san hadn't helped carry the ingredients, I definitely wouldn't have been able to eat it."

"Because your stomach hurts and you have no energy?"

"Let me tell you, I am a girl in my prime. Even if you hear some things, you must pretend not to know. This is called etiquette."

"Is this the so-called Otome's heart?"

"That's right, remember?!"

"Keep in mind."

"Hmm! Good boy!"

After she finished speaking, she burst out laughing again.

Time passed quietly while chatting with Hoshino Mori Hoshino, and the simmering pot made a "puff puff" sound.

At the girl's instruction, Tsuki Jinguji filled two plates with freshly cooked rice, while Hoshino Mori Hoshino poured the stewed curry on top.

"how is the taste?"

"tasty."

He wasn't lying, it was true.

"Can you describe it in a few words?"

The boy thought about it.

"Bear in Spring."

Hoshino Mori Hoshino showed an incredulous expression: "What's the truth?"

“On a sunny spring day, Mr. Furry Bear rolled down from the top of the mountain, carefully held a jar of honey and gave it to me, pointed at my nose and asked me if it was delicious, if I dared to answer even half an ugly word. , just use its bear paw to beat me to death."

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

Jingujizuki nodded after a long pause.

"You asked me to tell a joke."

"........."