Chapter 10 A qualified otaku, even if he is in high school, he must choose the one closest to his home
【Successfully made bacon eggs, and the proficiency of cooking lv.3 is improved (75/100)】
【Successfully made toast, proficiency cannot be improved】
Put the fried eggs on the plate and sprinkle some black sesame seeds.
After Makoto Mitsuba finished cooking breakfast, he gave Suzuki Junsuki and Nana in the morning.
"Makoto, I've eaten it." Nana raised her hand in the morning.
"Please say it early next time." Shiroye Cheng said helplessly. He looked at the breakfast that Nana had in the morning. It seemed that he could only leave it to Gong Bai, and he didn't know if she got up.
Gong Bai’s lifestyle and schedule are different from theirs, and he is probably still sleeping at this point.
Seeing Makoto Mikuba thinking about how to deal with breakfast, Suzuki Jun spoke:
"I can finish eating..."
But as soon as she opened her mouth, she immediately closed her mouth.
Makoto Mizuno looked at Suzuki Jun, as if he was a little surprised. After all, the portions he made were not small, a bacon fried egg, two slices of toast and a cup of hot milk. The portions were enough, even he could eat enough.
Seeing the gaze that Shinoba Sei was cast, Suzuki Kuro's eyes moved slightly, then he picked up the milk in both hands and took a sip, as if nothing had happened.
"Then I'll leave it to you." Makoto Mitsuba smiled and used a clip to share the breakfast that Nana had originally had in the morning to Suzuki Kuro.
Looking at the extra breakfast on the plate, Suzuki Kuro took another sip of milk and slowly exhaled, drinking the milk so hard that it felt like he was making tea:
“I avoid wasting too.”
"learn."
After breakfast, Makoto Mitsuya also went back to his room to change into his school uniform. The school uniforms of Guangming Middle School were very ordinary, and the men's style was an ordinary small suit and trousers, paired with a pair of daily shoes. The women's style, like Nana in the morning, was a small suit and a long skirt that was over the knee, which was far less exquisite than the school uniforms of the Tokyo school.
To be precise, it is not as short as Tokyo.
“But it’s very comfortable to wear.”
Looking at himself in the mirror, Makoto Shiro slightly tidied up his appearance, and at this time, the voice of the morning Nana was also heard outside the door:
"Sheng-Is it OK?"
"Here you come."
After carrying a bag on his back and rubbing the cat's head on the bed, Shiroye Cheng walked out.
"Hehe, let's go."
"Don't push me..."
Before leaving, Makoto Mitsuba seemed to remember something and said to Suzuki Kuro, who was sitting on the sofa not far away:
"Miss Suzuki, if anyone wants to come to see the house, please send me a message."
Suzuki Jun was watching with a book in his hand. After Makoto Mitsuba finished speaking, he just lightened his chin and signaled that he had heard it.
With a click, the door closed.
After Makoto Shinoba left, Suzuki Jun slowly came back to his senses from the book, his eyes a little confused:
"How to post?"
She doesn't seem to have any contact information from the other party.
street.
The morning in September is a bit refreshing, and the sun is not shining, which is the weather that Makoto Shiroya likes.
Walking side by side with Nana in the morning, sometimes greeting the neighbors on both sides. Occasionally, an aunt selling coke cakes will stuff Nana in the morning, which is their daily routine.
Looking at Nana, who was gnawing on the coke cake like a hamster, Makoto Miyaba said:
"Didn't you say you had breakfast?"
In the morning, Nana's cheeks chewed in the things in her mouth, making a vague sound:
"This is the kindness of the neighbor's aunt, you must eat it."
"What about the breakfast I made?"
"Masa is different." Nana replied in the morning.
So what's the difference?
After complaining in his heart, Shiroye stopped talking. He hoped that this cola cake would last longer so that he could spend more time in the morning.
After walking for about twenty minutes, Shiroye Cheng also saw Guangming High School, a school not far away.
This is one of the few high schools in Tomoki City. It has an average school with an average deviation value of less than 60. The reason why Makoto Fukuha chose this school instead of going to Tomoki High School with a higher deviation value is purely because it is closer to home here.
A qualified Otaku clan, even if the members of the Returning Home Office have to choose the closest one to their home even when they are in high school.
At this time, a girl in school uniform and holding a bamboo knife was looking at each student entering the school with a stern look. Many students who were swept their eyes pale and lowered their heads to speed up their pace, as if they were afraid of being stopped by her.
"Chairman Feng and Discipline Inspection is still the same."
Looking at the bamboo knife from afar, Shiroye Cheng couldn't help but sigh.
The tall and meticulous girl with long hair was Ninomiya Ya, chairman of the Feng Discipline Inspection Commission of Guangming High School. At the same time, she also served as the Minister of the Kendo Department and had a very high prestige in the school.
People have some mentality of advocating the strong, and such an excellent person will naturally follow others. Almost all of the subordinates of this Chairman Feng Discipline Committee are charmed by her. Although it sounds a bit unreliable, judging from the current situation of Guangming High School, the morale is actually quite good.
Ninomiya Ye held the bamboo knife. When she saw someone, her already cold face became even more serious:
"Student Shuangye, please do not get so close to the girl beside you, it is against the rules."
After hearing the voice of Ninomiya Ye, Shiroya suddenly spread his hands innocently:
"Chairman, I'm not very close to her."
"That's right, Makoto and I are not lovers!" Nana, who was beside me, also retorted, and did not forget to add that it is not allowed to fall in love in Guangming High School.
Ninomiya frowned when she heard this:
"Although the school does not prohibit it, it does not agree to students falling in love. As a discipline committee member, I have the right to correct your bad habits."
"Besides, it's even more inappropriate to be so close if it's not a couple."
"Old old man." Nana muttered in the morning.
Shiroye Cheng stood up a little and smiled: "Is that OK?"
After staring at Shiroye Cheng for a few seconds, Ninomiya nodded without a trace:
"Um."
Yechuan and Nana walked into the school one after another in the morning. Ninomiya Ya turned his head and found that in just a few seconds, Nana came to Makoto again in the morning, and she turned around and made a face for her.
Ninomiya narrowed her eyes and snorted coldly.
...
"Makoto, why do you think that Ninomiya always targets you? I remember this is not the first time."
Walking on the corridor, Nana asked curiously about Makoto Futa beside her in the morning.
"Did you see it?"
"Of course, the eyes of Ninomiya never left you after you appeared."
In the morning, Nana made a crab hand posture in front of her eyes:
"You didn't do anything to be sorry for her, are you?"
Sorry for her...
Shiroye Cheng's expression began to become subtle, but he quickly covered it up and coughed dryly:
"No, Ninomiya Ya and I are from two worlds, how could I do something that I am sorry for her?"
Hearing this, Nana raised her head and thought:
"It seems to be true, after all, Acheng, you are an unpopular occupant."
“Remove unpopularity…”
Chapter completed!