After all, Iwaizumi endured everything, but his expression when he was holding the dough gave off a strong and terrifying aura.

Oi Chuanche said cautiously: "Yan-chan, are you okay?" Out of respect for life, Oi Chuanche kept a certain distance from Iwaizumi before speaking.

Iwaizumi turned his neck slowly, and spat out a few words from his throat, "I, very, good!" Then he slammed the dough hard with his hand.

Facing the instantly flattened dough, Oikawa shrank his neck, and walked awkwardly to Edogawa Ranpo.

Edogawa Ranpo was kneading with a small piece of dough that Misaka Mikoto shared, and suggested, "It's better to prepare some medicine for bruises and sprains."

Ji Chuanche felt a dull pain in his back, which was what Yanjiang could do.

Misaka Mikoto's home economics class has always been perfect. When Edogawa Ranpo and Oikawa Toru were playing around, they had already made a series of biscuits with croaking heads.

Seeing the lifelike frog biscuits one by one, Iwaizumi was amazed.

Putting the shaped biscuits into the prepared oven, Misaka Mikoto and Iwaizumi waited for the finished product.

But before the two hard-working people touched the biscuits, they were all snatched up by Oikawa Toru and Edogawa Ranpo.Not only to eat, but also to describe the taste arrogantly.

"It really looks like it." Saying this, Edogawa Ranpo bit off half of Guta's face, and Misaka Mikoto couldn't help but stretch out Erkang's hand to let her see the biscuits for the last time.

Oi Chuanche frowned, "Is there too much sugar?"

Iwaizumi would not be as polite as Misaka Mikoto, he directly grabbed his head with his hands, and said grimly: "If you have the ability, let me say one more thing." Who is the person who made the biscuits?Ji Chuanche, who hadn't touched anything the whole time, had no face to say.

The threat in the words reached Ji Chuanche's ears, and he changed his tone instantly, "It's the best biscuit I've ever eaten, Yanjiang has worked hard." Being able to bend and stretch is Ji Chuanche's advantage.

Misaka Mikoto turned her head away, and couldn't help laughing secretly, Oikawa Toru and Iwaizumi were so much fun.

Edogawa generously handed out some biscuits, "Would Mikoto want some? It's delicious."

The other party's attitude almost made Misaka Mikoto forget who was the one who made the biscuits.But Misaka Mikoto wisely didn't care if she could get back some of her hard work.

"Ah, it's going to rain outside." Ji Chuanche raised his head, looked out the window and said, when he went out, he didn't bring an umbrella.

Misaka Mikoto said worriedly: "Let's go back quickly before the rain falls—" Before she finished speaking, the torrential rain came quietly, and Misaka Mikoto closed her mouth.

Through a layer of glass, the four of them stared at the rain outside in a daze.

Misaka Mikoto and Iwaizumi thought about how to go home later, while Edogawa Ranpo missed the saury just now, and Miyagi's saury had a special flavor.As for Oi Chuanche, he simply wanted to use his ponderous face to pretend to be gloomy.

Although the minds of the four are different, what cannot be changed is that they skillfully maintained a silent atmosphere.

After an unknown amount of time, Misaka Mikoto's neck became sore, and she broke the silence by asking, "What should I do next?"

"Shall we go to the tea shop next door?" Iwaizumi asked.

Edogawa rubbed his stomach in random steps, "I can't eat anymore." Since noon today, his mouth has hardly stopped.

"Idiot, who made you eat so many biscuits just now?" Misaka Mikoto said.

"Who made the biscuits so delicious." Edogawa Ranpo will not easily accept mistakes because of his inability to withstand the temptation.

Edogawa Ranpo's words subtly flattered Misaka Mikoto, but of course he didn't mean that.

Oi Chuanche pointed to the waiting seats at the door. Because of the rain, all the guests who were waiting outside left. There is a larger shed, so you don't have to worry about getting caught in the rain.

With nothing to do and nowhere to go, the four of them were confined to the entrance of the biscuit shop to enjoy the rain scene.Most of the passers-by on the road were running in embarrassment, which made Misaka Mikoto and the others seem more and more calm.

In order to have some fun for themselves, Oikawa Toru and Edogawa Luanbo observed the passers-by on the road, and then they laughed at the young man who ran too fast and fell to the ground.

How old are these two people?Misaka Mikoto and Iwaizumi sighed in unison.

The rain kept falling, and it didn't look like a thunderstorm, Misaka Mikoto frowned: "Is it going to stop?"

"It's possible." Ji Chuanche took out his phone and looked at the weather forecast.

"Could it be that we have to stay until night?" Iwaizumi watched the rain outside. If they ran out, they would definitely be drowned within a minute.

Edogawa Ranpo smiled slyly, "No problem."

At first the three of them didn't understand what Edogawa Ranpo meant, but when a few girls rushed over to strike up a conversation, they suddenly understood.

One of the girls handed out two umbrellas, but shyly did not dare to look directly at Ji Chuanche, "Well, if you don't mind, you can use our umbrella."

Misaka Mikoto clapped her hands and whispered to Edogawa, "Could this be the power of the legendary handsome guy?"

"Hmph, it's just so-so." When it comes to men's looks, Fukuzawa Yukichi is naturally the number one in Edogawa Ranpo's place.

Misaka Mikoto obviously had an opinion, and said with emotion: "Well, not everyone can have something like the president."

"No, I'm the president in my heart, and when it's Mikoto's turn, it should be me." Edogawa Ranpo said confidently.

The corner of Misaka Mikoto's mouth twitched: "What kind of logic is this?"

Edogawa Ranpo couldn't give an accurate answer either, he was just used to expressing his true opinion straightforwardly.

Oi Chuanche didn't know the movement next door, and thanked the girl who gave the umbrella: "Thank you. If you can, please accept my thank you gift." Oi Chuanche's thank you gift refers to the leftover biscuits he ate, um, Iwaizumi one do.

Being able to thank these girls and solve the overly sweet biscuits, Oi Chuanche called himself a genius in his heart.

After receiving the biscuits that were suspected to be made by the handsome guy himself, the girls were elated and left happily.

Yanquan said quietly: "Do you still want face?"

"What's wrong? Yanjiang's biscuits are so delicious." Oi Chuanche blinked, showing his handsome side.

"Heh!" Iwaizumi slapped his face away, who are you going to fool, he disliked the biscuits he made and said bluntly, Iwaizumi thought he was not fragile.

Oikawa Toru gave out an umbrella to Misaka Mikoto and Edogawa Ranpo, and ran to squeeze with Iwaizumi himself, which saved him the effort to open the umbrella, which is referred to as reasonable exploitation of labor.

Misaka Mikoto opened the umbrella, went outside first, and waited for Edogawa to walk over.

"I seem to see the elder sister power in Mikoto-chan." Oi Chuanche joked.

Misaka Mikoto always thought that she was still a child, but Edogawa Ranpo, who was supposed to be an adult, looked more like a child than her. There was nothing she could do if she didn't grow up, otherwise the burden of the family would all be on President Fukuzawa one person.

At a fork in the road, Misaka Mikoto and Oikawa Toru parted ways, and it was also a kind of fate that they could meet in the vast crowd.

"Hot spring hotel? Then I'll come and play with Mikoto-chan and Ranpo-kun tomorrow." Oikawa said with a smile.

Edogawa Ranpo agreed, "Okay." In the face of playmates that suit his appetite, Edogawa Ranpo can't have too many.

The sound of raindrops falling on the umbrella was subtly pleasant, and Edogawa Ranbu stretched out his right hand to catch two or three drops, and said, "Xiao Meiqin, I want to eat omelet rice for dinner."

"Hungry so soon?" Misaka Mikoto asked in surprise when Edogawa Ranpo had just said that he was full.

"I'm discussing dinner."

Since it was Edogawa Ranpo's request, Misaka Mikoto nodded, "I'll talk to the boss later."

Satisfied, Edogawa Ranbu put one hand on Misaka Mikoto's shoulder, leaned over his face and said, "There are traces of glutinous rice on Mikoto's mouth." It's been so long, Mikoto hasn't found it yet. Fool.

After saying this sentence, Edogawa Ranpo retracted his hands and stood up straight.

Misaka Mikoto frantically stretched out her hand to wipe her face, and sure enough there was a little bit of glutinous rice left.

Misaka Mikoto stared at the white flour in her palm and said, "When did you see it? Random steps."

Edogawa Ranpo said honestly, "From the very beginning."

Misaka Mikoto let out a muffled laugh. In other words, she made it clear from the beginning that Edogawa Ranpo deliberately wanted to see her own jokes and didn't tell her.

A thunderbolt struck, and Edogawa was stunned at random steps, and turned his neck stiffly to look at Misaka Mikoto, who was starting to store electricity by his side.

Furious, Misaka Mikoto grabs Edogawa Ranpo's neck and shakes it, "Ranpo, you bastard!" Thinking of how embarrassing she is, Edogawa Ranpo is fine, but she is in front of so many people.

Before Edogawa Ranpo could save himself, Misaka Mikoto let him have a close contact with the electric shock, but Misaka Mikoto got angry again and also controlled the electric current, Edogawa Ranpo's body was too delicate.

The feeling of getting an electric shock at close range is not pleasant, Edogawa Ranpo has a bitter face, and Xiao Meiqin is very easy to get angry.

The energetic Misaka Mikoto snorted coldly: "Hurry up and keep up." Gradually revealing her fierce side.

Edogawa Ranpo muttered, "Why is Xiao Meiqin so angry?"

Misaka Mikoto stopped, wanting to explain to Edogawa Ranpo, but experience told her that this person might not understand.

"It's okay, it's not the first time Xiao Meiqin has lost face." Edogawa Ranpo comforted.

Misaka Mikoto snapped her fingers, what image does she have in Edogawa Ranpo's eyes? !

Edogawa Ranpo hugged his arms vigilantly, he didn't want to feel the baptism of thunder and lightning again.

After a while, Misaka Mikoto let out a breath and adjusted her emotions. She wants to learn from the president's calmness. Calmness is the secret of longevity. She is still a young life.

Edogawa Ranpo lightly touched Misaka Mikoto's sleeve, and stuffed a piece of Konpei candy into her palm, which was the last thing left in his bag.

Misaka Mikoto opened the wrapping paper of Jinpei Tang, and saw Edogawa Ranpo looking at her eagerly, Misaka Mikoto tentatively stretched out the candy to her mouth, and Edogawa Ranpo's eyes moved accordingly.

"Uh." Misaka Mikoto frowned. To be honest, her conscience did not allow her to eat this piece of candy.

Edogawa Ranpo asked: "Don't you want to eat?"

Misaka Mikoto smiled helplessly, "Here you are." So reluctant to give up the candy to herself, Misaka Mikoto didn't know what to say about him.

Edogawa Ranpo bent slightly, and ate Kopeito from Misaka Mikoto's hand.Next time, he can buy fruit-flavored candies.

"Is it tasty?"

"Of course."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like