Tokyo host

Chapter 10 A qualified otaku, even if you go to high school, you must choose the one closest to your home
[The bacon omelette is successfully made, and the cooking lv.3 proficiency is improved (75/100)]

[The toast is successfully made, but the proficiency cannot be improved]

Plate the fried eggs, sprinkle with black sesame seeds.

After Makoto Futaba finished cooking breakfast, he brought it to Kaoru Suzuki and Nana Morning, who were sitting in the restaurant.

"Sincere, I've eaten." Nana raised her hand in the morning.

"Please say it earlier next time." Shuangye Cheng said helplessly. He looked at Nana's breakfast in the morning, and it seemed that it could only be left to Gong Bai, and he didn't know if she got up.

Gong Bai's life routine is different from theirs, and he is probably still sleeping at this point.

Seeing Makoto Futaba thinking about what to do with breakfast, Kaoru Suzuki said:
"I can finish eating..."

But as soon as she opened her mouth, she closed her mouth immediately.

Makoto Futaba looked at Kaori Suzuki, as if he was a little surprised. After all, he didn't make a small amount. One bacon omelette, two slices of toast, and a cup of hot milk were enough, even he could do it. full.

Aware of Makoto Futaba's gaze, Kaoru Suzuki's eyes moved slightly, then took a sip of milk with both hands, as if nothing happened.

"Then I'll leave it to you." Makoto Futaba smiled, and used a clip to distribute Nana's breakfast to Kaoru Suzuki.

Looking at the extra breakfast on the plate, Suzuki Kaoru took another sip of milk and then slowly exhaled a breath.
"I also avoid waste."

"learn."

After breakfast, Shuangye Cheng also went back to the room and changed into the school uniform. The school uniform of Guangming Middle School is very ordinary. The men's style is an ordinary small suit and trousers. It is matched with a pair of daily shoes. A small suit with a knee-length skirt is far less delicate than the school uniforms in Tokyo.

To be precise, it is not as short as Tokyo.

"But it's comfortable to wear."

Looking at himself in the mirror, Makoto Futaba tidyed up his appearance a little, and at this moment, Nana's voice in the morning sounded outside the door:

"Sin—is it alright?"

"coming."

After putting on the bag and rubbing the cat's head on the bed, Makoto Futaba walked out.

"Hee hee, let's go, let's go."

"Don't push me..."

Before leaving, Makoto Futaba remembered something and said to Kaoru Suzuki who was sitting on the sofa not far away:

"Miss Suzuki, if anyone wants to come to see the room, please send me a message."

At this moment, Suzuki Kaoru was holding a book in his hand, and after Makoto Futaba finished speaking, he just tapped his chin to signal that he heard it.

With a click, the door closed.

After Makoto Futaba left, Kaoru Suzuki slowly recovered from the book, his eyes a little confused:

"How?"

She seems to have no contact information for the other party.

Street.

The morning in September is a bit refreshing, and the sun is not shining, which is Makoto Futaba's favorite weather.

Walking on this street side by side with Morning Nana, sometimes greeting the neighbors on both sides, and occasionally an aunt who sells croquettes will stuff a piece for Morning Nana, which is what they are used to.

Looking at Morning Nana, who was nibbling on a croquette like a hamster, Makoto Futaba said:

"Didn't you say you had breakfast?"

In the morning, Nana's cheeks were bulging, chewing the contents of her mouth, and she made a vague sound:
"This is the kindness of the neighbor's aunt, you must eat it."

"What about the breakfast I made?"

"It's different." Nana replied in the morning.

So what's the difference?
Makoto Futaba complained in his heart and then stopped talking. He hoped that the croquette would last a little longer, so that he could have more clean time in the morning.

After walking for about 10 minutes, Makoto Futaba also saw the school not far away——Guangming High School.

This is one of the few high schools in Fuyuki City. The average deviation value is less than [-]. The reason why Makoto Futaba chose this school instead of Fuyuki High School with a higher deviation value is simply because it is closer to home. .

A qualified otaku family member and a member of the Homecoming Department should choose the one closest to their home even if they are in high school.

At the entrance of the school, a girl in a school uniform and holding a bamboo knife was looking at every student who entered the school with a stern gaze. Footsteps, as if afraid of being stopped by her.

"The Chairman of the Discipline Committee is still the same."

Looking at the bamboo sword from a distance, Makoto Futaba couldn't help sighing.

That tall, meticulous-looking girl with long hair is the head of the discipline committee of Guangming High School, Ninomiya Night. At the same time, she also serves as the head of the Kendo Department, and has a very high prestige in the school.

Some people have a mentality of advocating the strong, and such a good person will naturally have followers. Almost all of the subordinates of the chairman of the discipline committee are attracted by her own charm. Although it sounds somewhat unreliable, it is bright. Judging from the current situation in high school, the discipline is actually quite good.

Ninomiya Ye held the bamboo sword, and when she saw someone, her already stern face became a little more serious:

"Student Futaba, please don't walk so close to the girl next to you, it's against the rules."

After Futaba Makoto heard Ninomiya Ye's voice, he spread out his hands innocently:
"Chairman, I didn't get very close to her."

"That's right, Cheng and I are not a couple!" Morning Nana, who was on the side, also retorted, not forgetting to add that Guangming High School does not prohibit falling in love.

Ninomiya Ye heard the words and frowned:

"Although the school does not prohibit it, it does not allow students to fall in love. As a member of the discipline committee, I have the right to correct your bad behavior."

"Furthermore, if it's not a couple relationship, it's even more inappropriate to be so close."

"Old-fashioned old man." Nana muttered in the morning.

Makoto Futaba stood a little further and smiled, "Is it alright?"

After staring at Makoto Futaba for a few seconds, Ninomiya Ye nodded without a trace:
"Ah."

Futaba Makoto and Morning Nana walked into the school one after the other, Ninomiya Ye turned his head, and found that only a few seconds later, Zaoba Nana was next to Futaba Makoto again, Don't forget to turn around and make a face at her.

Ninomiya Ye squinted his eyes and snorted coldly.

……

"Sincerely, why do you say that Ninomiya is always targeting you, I remember this is not the first time."

Walking on the promenade, Nana asked Makoto Futaba next to him curiously in the morning.

"See it?"

"Of course, that Ninomiya's eyes never left your body after you appeared."

In the morning, Nana made a crab-hand pose in front of her eyes:

"You didn't do something to hurt her, did you?"

I'm sorry about her...

Shuangye Cheng's expression began to become subtle, but he quickly covered it up and coughed dryly:
"No, Ninomiya Night and I are from two different worlds, how could I possibly do something that I'm sorry for her."

Hearing this, Nana raised her head in the morning and thought:
"It seems so. After all, Ah Cheng, you are an unpopular dolphin."

"Remove the unpopular..."

(End of this chapter)