At the moment when the yukata was ripped off by someone's hand, Dazai woke up from the illusion.

Staring blankly at the somewhat blurred interior with slightly out-of-focus eyes, Dazai murmured:

"...It's just a nightmare."

A chuckle came from beside him.

The girl kneeling on one side closed the book in her hand and looked at him leisurely.

In the Japanese-style room with soft light, those sly eyes were particularly bright: "It seems that Huang Quanguo is not so beautiful."

"It's obviously because Gancha Jiang is too mean."

Dazai puffed up his face and sat up straight.

He doesn't know much about the world of cooking, but even so, he can feel the specialness of this cooking that the girl claims to use for revenge, but is actually so bad that he doesn't want to try it a second time.

Such a complete picture seems to have never been seen before.

He remembered the concept that the girl had explained ignorantly—

What the chef presents on the plate is a certain degree of self.

A girl who uses reasoning and logic to measure the world, unexpectedly expresses her own wishes in cooking so clearly.

After the autumn selection, what happened?

The girl knelt gracefully and sat within his reach.As if very satisfied with the effect of the cooking, there was a naughty smile on her beautiful little face.

The corners of the lips of the black-haired youth slightly hooked.

But he didn't say anything, just looked down at the slightly loose bandage on his neck, then raised his eyes and cast a meaningful look at the girl.

"? Look at what I do!"

Gan Cha's eyes widened, and he immediately declared, "It's not me!"

Dazai looked at her with a half-smile.

Considering the parents and adults nearby, he thought about it, and decided to let go of this topic; but seeing the girl's pink earlobes, he couldn't help but feel a little bit of regret.

"It's really different, Ganchajiang."

So he complained obediently: "I have tailored so many dishes for Mr. Ranpo, and the curry for Oda is also super delicious. And that Mr. Suehiro—"

"The dessert created for him, I heard that even the gourmet devil was quite shocked." Dazai made an angry look of bowing his head and counting his fingers, "It's my turn to be such a scary thing."

Even Xue Zhongmei knew?

The girl raised her eyebrows.

"Please be merciful to my classmates." She retorted, "Besides, Mr. Dazai doesn't know why he was treated like this?"

Looking at the young man who turned his head away childishly and looked awkward, Gan Cha couldn't help but laugh.

"—However, since Mr. Dazai said so, I will try my best." She said with a smile.

Dazai raised his head slightly surprised.

This seemed to be just a simple promise, but the young man who was good at reading people's hearts somehow felt a more solemn weight beyond that.

What kind of wish was contained in the strange scene of Huangquan that was presented before him like a joke before was naturally extremely clear to him.

The girl who always dealt with all outrageous behaviors with ease has long harbored worries in her heart.

He wasn't surprised.She had always cherished her companions equally, so it wasn't an emotion he would avoid.

However, the dish she hinted that she would finish——

The girl smiled slightly as usual, and looked up softly.But at this moment, he only felt that the line of sight was too clear, as if he could pass through the barrier and reach a certain place close to the essence.

What would she see in him?What else would you like to convey to him?

There seemed to be some kind of faint tremor in the depths of the soul.It was like a happy trill, but there was a voice on the side, saying coldly and mockingly——

You knew she would say yes, that's why you said that.

So, what do you want to get out of this?

"..."

The black-haired young man lowered his eyelashes, with a look of sleepiness appearing on his face.

"……so tired."

He held his cheeks, and when he spoke, he drew a long tail: "I feel that the mental exhaustion has spread to reality. No, I'm so sleepy——"

There was no answer, and the girl didn't care, she just nodded and stood up.

"Well, Dazai-san, rest well."

She said something with a smile, then picked up the tray, opened the paper door and walked out.

Dazai behind him quietly watched her back.

After closing the paper door, Gancha turned around, just in time to see Oda Sakunosuke walking along the corridor, who seemed to be going back to his room to rest.

Looking at the flat expression of the red-haired man, thinking of the loose bandages of someone in the room, and the meaningful eyes——

For some reason, the girl recalled when she was a child, the teacher invited her parents because the absentee rate was too high, thinking that the person who came was the president, and pushed open the office door confidently, only to see Mr. Dojima and Uncle Yukimura sitting there .

Oda Sakunosuke approached and looked down at the girl who fell silent for no reason, and reached out to take the tray in her hand.

"Send it back to the kitchen?" He said calmly, "I'll just go."

He turned to leave, but the girl followed.

"It may not be convenient for the people in the hotel to handle it uniformly."

She said in a low voice, "I'm afraid something's going to happen—"

"Has it reached that level?"

Oda Sakunosuke was taken aback.

Gan Cha blinked and closed her mouth as if nothing had happened.

Looking at the girl's fluttering eyelashes, a slight smile appeared on the lips of the red-haired man.

Accompanying the girl in the kitchen to dispose of the remaining dishes, and after saying good night to each other, Oda Sakunosuke opened the paper door of the room.

In the dark silence, he heard steady and long breathing.

As an important part of the three-quarter concept, the detective agency is not suitable for all members to leave Yokohama for too long.At noon the next day, they said goodbye to the smiling hotel owner and returned to Yokohama.

On the fifth day of the holiday, Gancha, who was about to go out to work, received a call from Kobayashi Gendan.

"Maple Appreciation Conference?"

The late autumn wind blew into the office on the fourth floor through the open window, flipping the unpacked documents on the desk.

Amidst the slight sound of paper scraping, the petite girl wrapped her large knitted cardigan tightly, pinching the phone with only two fingers protruding from the cuff, carefully preventing the cold body from touching her skin.

"Tomorrow?" she asked softly.

"That's right, this is Yuanyue's tradition. After the autumn election, let the leading group from the first year of high school formally meet with the current top ten."

A cheerful and enthusiastic voice came from the receiver: "The notice—well, it said it was sent to you. Haven't you received it, Ganchajiang?"

"Ah, yes... let me see."

Ranpo, biting a snack, vaguely directed Kunikida Doppo to close the window, the girl's pink lips slightly curled up, and she reached out to take the paper from the clerk.

On the notice, there were paintings of the strange-looking mascots of Yuanyue Academy, little cook and little dog—the little brown dog was drawn with a big cross by someone, and it was forcibly changed to little cat.

Gan Cha suppressed a smile, glanced at the cheerful "Let's be friends!" from the cook above, and folded the paper up, and pressed it under the pen container: "I won't go, seniors just have fun. "

"Eh? Ningning is angry—"

In the office of the Council of Ten Heroes, Rindou Kobayashi glanced at the stern-looking girl holding her glasses, and said with a smile, "This is an order from the commander-in-chief, it is impossible to refuse." "

"So the commander-in-chief's order is to let the ten outstanding students show the strength of their predecessors in front of the first-year students," so as to motivate everyone to work hard, "Is that so?"

"—then it doesn't matter if I'm there or not."

As one of the ten elites in her senior life, it is impossible for her to give birth to Mawei at the same time as her predecessors, and she has no interest in challenging the top ten elites at present.She and Erina are the last people who don't need to participate in this maple viewing party.

"Hey, I was discovered by you."

Long Dan happily confirmed: "Are you really not coming? Xiao Tao will make refreshments by herself."

"Akakubo-senpai's refreshment..."

Gan Cha shook his head regretfully: "No, I do have some things to do these two days."

The working hours of the last three days of the holiday have already been arranged with the city police, and there may be some things that Luanbu thinks are troublesome and blamed on her.Can't leave for now.

The girl picked up the small bag, walked out of the detective agency with Oda Sakunosuke who was waiting, and took the elevator downstairs.

"Really, then there is no way. But, even if you don't participate in the Maple Appreciation Party, don't come back too late."

The freewheeling girl readily gave up on persuasion.

Amidst the complaints of "Ah——Why can Hai Laoze not use it! This kind of thing is a waste of time? I don't want to go either!", she turned over on the sofa, shaking her legs reminded:

"The Moon Festival is coming soon, if you want to open a mock store, you have to come early to prepare."

"Eh--"

Gancha suddenly realized.

Indeed, it is about this time.

Yueyue Festival, a huge school festival held by Yuanyue Academy around November every year.Every year, Mr. Dojima sends an invitation letter, asking everyone from the detective agency to stay in the resort and enjoy the five-day food festival, but because of their busy schedule, they have not participated so far.

"Well, members of Shijie usually set up shop in the Linshan area."

Most of the guests in the Linshan area are wealthy people who will live in the resort, so the food here is expensive, with a minimum of [-] yen and no upper limit.

"Based on your cooking style, this place should be more suitable." Long Dan said, "Being one of the top ten in the first year, I think there should be many guests who are curious about you."

"Thank you Senior Gendan, I understand."

It seems good to temporarily run a restaurant that is completely decorated according to my own wishes——

After counting the guests he wanted to entertain in his heart, Gan Cha smiled with interest.

However, it backfired.

After finishing the field work and returning to the detective agency, I checked the schedule of the commission and found that there were important commissions from government officials in the middle of November, and the girl's interest was greatly reduced.

But she sighed and emailed everyone else she knew anyway.

"...Mr. Tiechang said that he was in Hokkaido, and Mr. Nakaya replied that he is not free—I don't know if he is really not free or he doesn't want to talk to me."

Two days later, on the return journey, the girl read the mail with a puffy face, and muttered unhappily:

"The children of Odasaku may prefer the lively browsing area and the central area; in the end, there are only Seiichi and the others, and the boss couple of Uzumaki—ah, Mr. Amuro, Kudo-kun, and Atobe-kun I also said that I can take time to come over..."

However, the five days allocated to the school festival still seemed particularly lonely.

"I might as well eat all the school festivals with Rindou-senpai."

Feeling a little disappointed, the girl stepped into the gate of Jixing Liao.

Then he was grabbed by Soma who had been waiting there for a long time.

"Hai Laoze!"

In the night, the boy's golden eyes are shining brightly:

"Will you join me?"

"Ok?"

"Moon Festival!"

The author has something to say: The biggest assist in this article: Senior Hyugako

555 something happened suddenly, the daily update attempt failed again

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Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 2 heartbroken goslings at midnight;

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: 1 clean face, professional reminder (no win record);

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