Yushi Ninzu kept looking in the direction where Otowa disappeared. A lot of thoughts flashed in his eyes, and there were still some doubts, but no one knew what he was thinking. It was really hard to guess.
"Ninzu, what's wrong?" Atobe finally took a step forward and looked at Yushi Ninzu strangely, but he rarely showed such an expression.
"Yeah." Ninzu Yushi's eyes with glasses finally became calm, and his voice was calm, but he felt like he had seen that girl somewhere before? He had indeed seen it, but he really couldn't remember it. There was a blur.
Qian's impression is that he has a very good memory. Although he can't say that he never forgets things he has seen, especially people, he is not far away. But this girl really makes him a little confused. He doesn't seem to have seen her before.
, but why are there always some strange images that make him feel like he has seen them before?
I've seen it, maybe! What kind of answer is this? What else did Atobe want to ask? The phone in his pocket rang a series of ringtones at this time. He took out the phone and opened it with one hand.
"Well, I'm here, but I haven't seen it yet! Okay, okay, I understand."
After hanging up the phone, he raised his hand and said, "Go". The competition with Qingxue will begin soon. It will be interesting. As for the sudden accident, let's put it aside for now.
As soon as Otowa entered the kitchen, she put on an apron and started to help. In the past, she often went out of the cupboard and cooked well. But now that she is here, she seems to have forgotten the feeling of cooking.
I have to say that the environment can really change a person
And she finally discovered that she had become lazy
So, now, she still works with the first graders
When everything was ready, the group of people from Qingxue should have returned. They had set the tableware and everyone came back one by one. Then they all crowded on the same table and looked at the dishes on the table with big eyes and small eyes.
"Which one was made by senior?" Ryoma looked at the pile of dishes on the table, holding chopsticks in his hand before putting them down. As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's eyes turned to Otowa, waiting for her answer.
Oh, which one was made by her? It seems not, but she helped with everything. However, she still looked away from the plate, smiled, and replied: "It's all me..."
Before she finished speaking, the members of the Qingxue team started to grab it. She looked at it for a while, then lowered her head and ate the white rice in the bowl. It was really dangerous to eat with this group of people.
"It doesn't taste like that," Kikumaru muttered after swallowing a mouthful of rice.
Indeed, everyone's movements slowed down, except for Fuji who still had his calm expression, eating slowly and orderly without any panic.
"It's not true," Fuji said, stopping the chopsticks in his hand, then glanced at Otowa, then lowered his head and continued eating.
"It's all." She finally took a bite of the dish and put it in the bowl. It was the first dish of the day. After eating, she raised her head to them and said slowly, "It's all my help.
"
It's not that she didn't say it, it's that they didn't let her finish what she said, so the misunderstanding cannot be blamed on her.