This demon is highly suspicious.

The world where the innocent senior student lives!

Innocent senior! I've come to find you!

"However, we need to do some testing before that."

Taplis, crouching in the corner, kept pressing buttons on her little genius phone watch.

It's as if it's recording something.

He was muttering something that no one else could understand.

As for the strange looks from passersby.

Tapris completely ignored him.

People who follow celebrities often selectively ignore the opinions of those around them.

This also applies to Taplis now.

Right now, all she can think about is her naive senior.

So, die-hard fans are truly terrifying creatures.

"Ah!"

Gabriel, who was in a cooking class, suddenly sneezed.

Do I feel like someone is talking about me?

Gabriel looked up at Rorschach, who was standing opposite her processing potatoes.

A thoughtful glint flashed in his eyes.

He's talking about me behind my back. Should I find a reason to beat this bastard up?

So, have they already directly shifted the blame onto Luo Xia?

Rorschach, who was processing potatoes, shivered and looked up to see Gabriel.

A cold glint flashed in his eyes.

Let's find some excuse to pick a fight later.

Rorschach thought so.

You two really are birds of a feather.

Chapter 183 Luo Xia: Chicken Soup is Here!

Today, Rorschach and his friends once again had their home economics class.

This home economics class requires us to make a croquette, a plate of shredded potatoes, and miso soup.

Don't ask why there's a dish called shredded potatoes.

The answer is that Rorschach wants to eat it.

"After washing and peeling, cut into long strips..."

"If you're going to peel it, why do you need to wash it clean afterwards?"

Satania, who was recalling the steps, asked a question.

Satania expressed his incomprehension.

"Perhaps they're worried that if they don't wash it, they might accidentally get some dirt on it when peeling?"

Vinette, who was preparing miso soup, stopped what she was doing, thought for a moment, and replied.

Actually, she didn't quite understand either.

But just follow along.

None of you here are chefs, and this isn't a cooking skills test.

Many things don't need to be so clearly understood.

People who always like to get to the bottom of things and pursue everything to the end are actually not very popular in real life.

Because these kinds of people often make others feel awkward or embarrassed.

Right, Mr. Detective?

Rorschach, who was processing potatoes, looked up and glanced around at the people around him.

Everyone is busy with their own things.

'very good! '

Nobody's paying attention to me!

A glint of light flashed in Luo Xia's eyes, and he subtly reached behind his back and pulled out...

A piece of ginger.

Although ginger and potatoes taste completely different.

But if you cut it into strips and put it on a plate, that's fine too.

You never know whether you're eating a potato or ginger until you actually eat it.

This feels much more exciting than hitting steel balls.

While Winette and the others were busy with their own things, Rorschach quickly processed the ginger in his hands.

Then, as if nothing had happened, he casually put the pile of ginger shreds into the already prepared potato shreds.

I made a little too much because it was enough for four people.

Vinette wasn't worried about not being able to finish the food.

After all, Rorschach and Satania are there.

These two have always had a good appetite.

Not long ago, Rorschach defeated a muscular human who looked like a fighter in a competitive eating contest.

The speed at which he ate left Vinette stunned.

(Tokita Ohma: I tried my best, really)

After completing the above actions, Rorschach began urging the others to continue.

"Satania, can you hurry up? Your hand speed is slower than a primary school student's."

"Gabriel, can't you be serious for once?"

"What you're doing now is wasting everyone's time. If you waste one minute of the whole class's time, that's thirty minutes."

“Vina, you.................”

"Can you slow down a bit! Take care of Satania and the others!"

"Are you here to cause trouble?!" *3

Restraining Satania, who was itching to punch him at any moment, Rorschach looked away guiltily and said:

“I’m doing this for everyone’s good.”

Although that's what they said, Gabriel and Winette clearly didn't believe it.

Even Sataniadou didn't believe that.

Not to mention two angels and a demon of normal intelligence.

Ah, did I inadvertently look down on Satania's intelligence again?

Forget it.

It doesn't matter!

Shaking her head, Gabriel decided to be a little more careful from now on.

Gabriel was very clear that if she couldn't find something to use against this guy, she would have to expose it to him.

This guy will absolutely never admit it.

I don't know if Luo Xia is tough in other ways, but his mouth is definitely tough enough.

five minutes later--

"Hey hey hey, here comes the chicken soup."

Wearing heat-resistant gloves, an apron, and a hat, Rorschach placed the miso soup on the table.

Seeing Luo Xia's strange attire, the others all wondered what was going on.

What's wrong with this guy?

To be honest, Gabriel sometimes wonders if Rorschach's tantrums are just an act.

Is there such a possibility?

Is this guy really out of his mind?

Gabriel thought it was very likely.

Find some time to send this guy to a mental hospital for a checkup.

You might just make a fortune.

Then wait at the back door of that mental hospital until this guy escapes and then transfers him to another mental hospital.

Then I will be able to achieve financial freedom!

Thinking this, Gabrielle's eyes gradually brightened.

The way he looked at Luo Xia also underwent a very subtle change.

"Can you please stop looking at me like that?"

"I feel creeped out."

Feeling Gabriel's gaze, Rorschach couldn't help but rub his arms.

Normally, Rorschach wouldn't care whether Gabriel looked at him with disgust, like he was an idiot, or like he was trash.