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Chapter 96 The Gentlest Person
The early morning sun shines through the window, bringing a hint of warmth.

Zhantu suddenly woke up from the sofa, a thin layer of cold sweat seeping from his forehead. He opened his eyes wide, and had not yet recovered from the conflict last night.

"Oh my God, what did I say to Aqiao yesterday?!"

I tried hard to recall, but the more I thought, the more uneasy I became.

What he said last night was really too much.

I turned over drowsily on the other side of the sofa, rubbed my eyes, yawned, and slowly sat up. My voice was still hoarse from just waking up: "You talked a lot yesterday."

Hearing this, Zhan Tu's body stiffened slightly, and he glared at Long Wo: "It's all your fault!"

Ryuga finally came to his senses and looked at Battle Rabbit with a puzzled expression: "Huh? What does this have to do with me?"

Just as Sento was about to retort, Ryuga interrupted him, "You know for sure that Qiao isn't that kind of person, yet you say the most awful things. You're calling her a genius physicist, not a genius physicist, but now a demonic scientist Katsuragi Qiao."

"Anyway, Aqiao must be feeling very uncomfortable. Also, it's really not appropriate to say those things in front of Meikong during an argument."

Battle Rabbit was stunned, and suddenly realized that Misora ​​cried so hard last night, how scared she must be. The quarrel yesterday was really a bit too much.
He was about to say something, but at this moment, a familiar voice came from the kitchen.

"Breakfast is ready."

It’s Onoue Takumi’s voice!
Sento and Ryuga froze at the same time and turned to look towards the kitchen at the same time.

Takumi Onoue just stood there, still wearing a loose white shirt and apron, calmly busy with breakfast.

As if yesterday's argument had never happened, his tone did not contain the slightest dissatisfaction or anger, not even a trace of fluctuation, just like an ordinary morning greeting.

Battle Rabbit and Ryuu looked at each other, feeling a little uneasy, and then walked towards the restaurant timidly like children who had done something wrong.

When they walked into the restaurant, Misora ​​was sitting at the dining table with a calm expression, quietly eating breakfast.

She didn't cry, nor did she grumble or complain as energetically as usual. She just lowered her head and scooped her food one spoonful at a time, as if she didn't care about anything.

In the kitchen, Onoue Takumi was still busy.

He flipped the sandwiches skillfully, the bacon in the pan sizzling and the air filled with the aroma of food. At the same time, he warmed two cups of milk in a small saucepan, making sure they didn't overheat.

When everything was ready, he brought hot milk and sandwiches and placed them in front of Battle Rabbit and Ryuga.

He didn't say a word from beginning to end.

Battle Rabbit's eyes fell on the sandwich on the table, his fingers tightened slightly, and he felt mixed emotions.

He thought Onoue Takumi would be angry, at least make a few sarcastic remarks, or simply ignore them, but the other party's calmness made him even more uncomfortable.

"Aqiao."

Battle Rabbit finally spoke, his voice slightly hoarse, but he didn't know what to say.

Ooue Qiao raised his head, glanced at him, then smiled slightly and said calmly: "Let's eat first, don't let Misora ​​wait too long."

Battle Rabbit was stunned, and suddenly an indescribable emotion surged in his heart.

Long Wo picked up the milk, took a sip, and suddenly said sullenly: "Aqiao, what happened last night..."

Onoue Takumi gently put down the cutlery in his hand and interrupted Ryuga softly: "Let's not talk about it now that it's all in the past."

"Don't mention anything!"

Misora ​​slammed the table, finally unable to help herself, looking up. Her eyes were slightly red, but her eyes were filled with anger. "How long are you going to endure this?! They said that to you yesterday, and you don't even want to be angry?! And, Qiao, you haven't fully recovered yet, why are you making breakfast for them?"

No, Misora, aren't you also eating Aqiao's breakfast?
Sento and Ryuga were startled and lowered their heads instantly, not daring to look into Misora's eyes.

Onoue Qiao slightly widened his eyes in surprise, then smiled softly: "Because I know you will never really doubt me, they are just trivial matters."

His tone was still relaxed, as if last night's quarrel was just a trivial episode.

But at this moment, Sento and Ryuga suddenly felt extremely stupid.

Did their quarrel last night really make sense?

This guy is obviously the one who should be least suspected.
There was silence at the table.

After breakfast, Onoue Takumi suddenly spoke in a gentle tone, "Misora, come with me to buy something today."

Meikong was stunned for a moment, then nodded and replied softly: "Okay"

Walking out of the door, the sun shines on the street. The air after the rain is a little moist, the breeze is blowing gently, the streets are bustling with people, and the city is gradually regaining its former vitality.

The two walked down the street. Although the atmosphere was relaxed, Misora ​​kept secretly glancing at Onoue Takumi from time to time, with a hint of hesitation and worry in her eyes.

Finally, she couldn't help but whispered, "Aqiao."

Hearing this, Onoue Takumi turned his head slightly to look at her: "What's wrong?"

Misora ​​pursed her lips, lowered her head and kicked the pebbles on the road. After a while, she gently asked, "Are you really okay?"

Her voice was soft and cautious, afraid of getting an answer she didn't want to hear.

Onoue Takumi was slightly startled, then smiled and said in a relaxed tone: "I'm fine, but you, Misora, are surprisingly strong."

Misora ​​was startled, and suddenly raised her head, with a hint of surprise in her eyes: "Me?"

Onoue Takumi slowly stopped and looked at her, his eyes soft and gentle. "You obviously knew about the manager's situation a long time ago, but to take care of the feelings of Battle Rabbit and the others, you kept pretending that you knew nothing, right?"

At this moment, Misora's body stiffened slightly and her eyes dodged instantly.

Knowing that she couldn't hide it from Aqiao, she clutched the corner of her clothes tightly and couldn't say a word for a long time.

Onoue Takumi sighed softly, reached out, and gently ruffled Misora's hair. Her tone was soft and apologetic: "I'm sorry for arguing in front of you and making you worried. It's our fault that you've been enduring it."

Misora ​​bit her lip, her eyes reddened slightly, and her nose felt a little sore.

She held it in for a long time, and finally whispered, "Why are you apologizing on their behalf?"

Misora's voice was soft, with a hint of grievance, but it couldn't hide the pain in her heart.

Onoue Takumi looked at her, without any mockery in his eyes, only full of understanding.

He sighed softly, reached out his hand, patted Misora's shoulder gently, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Anyway, just relax today and don't think too much."

Misora ​​was stunned for a moment, then sniffed lightly and replied in a low voice: "Hmm"

Looking at the streets of Toudou, Misora's face suddenly turned red. She approached Ooue Takumi cautiously, as if she was afraid that he would get lost.

In Misora's eyes, Aqiao is the most gentle and kind person in the world.

(End of this chapter)