I, the Heroine Raider

Because the time was too fast and her goal was not achieved, Kirisu Mafuyu couldn't help but express her heartfelt feelings.

Of course Izumi Masamune heard this sentence clearly: "Make it more messy? Mafuyu-chan, you are really punishing me, right?"

"There is no such thing." Kirisu Mafuyu quickly denied.

Izumi Masamune said with a smile: "Then that's the end of today, I'll go back first, see you tomorrow, Mafuyu-chan."

While talking, Izumi Masamune was about to go out.

Seeing that Izumi Masamune was about to leave, and her goal was not achieved, Kirisu Mafuyu stepped forward anxiously, and grabbed Izumi Masamune's arm: "Wait, wait a minute..."

"Mafuyu-chan, is there anything else?" Izumi Masamune asked puzzled.

Kirisu Mafuyu opened her mouth, not knowing how to keep Izumi Masamune to stay for a while longer, she really wanted to say what was in her heart, but she couldn't say it out of face, she felt that she was useless to the extreme, so she was slow Slowly let go of his hand.

Seems to be all loose.

Finally at this moment, the angry and indisputable stomach protested.

goo goo-

Masamune Izumi was taken aback for a while by the sound of googling, and then he chuckled and said, "If you haven't eaten dinner, tell me earlier, Mafuyu-chan, girls will really be embarrassed because of this kind of thing, right? Please wait a moment, I remember that you still have some noodles and ham left in your refrigerator, is it okay to simply cook a bowl of noodles tonight?"

While talking, Izumi Masamune walked to the kitchen.

Kirisu Masamune stared blankly at Izumi Masamune's busy back, and finally didn't know whether to be shy or laugh.

At the critical moment, it was actually his stomach that kept Izumi Masamune.

Although he didn't want to admit it, his honest body probably couldn't wait to go back to that home.

That's right.

There is home, and this place is nothing more than an existence called a house.

"Madong-chan, go wash your hands, you'll be fine soon."

Between thoughts, Masamune Izumi's voice came from the kitchen.

Mafuyu Kirisu came to the bathroom, washed his hands, patted his cheek lightly and said, "Cheer up, Mafuyu Kirisu, whatever you say today, let that guy tell me to go back to live."

Come to the dinner table.

Seeing that there was only a big bowl of noodles, Mafuyu Kirisu couldn't help asking in puzzlement, "Izumi-kun, where's your share?"

"I've already finished dinner at home, so there's no need."

Izumi Masamune said like a few treasures: "When I came home today, I happened to see a batch of high-quality beef in the supermarket, so I made some steak rice, and because I haven't eaten such high-quality beef for a long time, I couldn't bear it. I ate more during the stay, and I don’t feel very hungry until now.”

"I won't be envious."

Kirisu Mafuyu complained dissatisfiedly, and then ate the noodles with only ham but no eggs.

However, Izumi Masamune's seasoning was just right, and the aroma of ham made Kirisu Mafuyu's index finger move. This unique taste of Izumi Masamune's dishes made Kirisu Mafuyu immersed in it.

But after eating 2/3, Kirisu Mafuyu stopped his chopsticks: "Thank you for your hospitality."

Masamune Izumi asked puzzledly: "Madong sauce, why don't you eat it, isn't it to your liking?"

"Izumi-kun, you idiot!"

Mafuyu Kirisu looked at the noodles in a big bowl and said, "How can a girl eat so much?"

It was only then that Izumi Masamune discovered that he subconsciously made this bowl of noodles with his own appetite before, but overestimated Kirisu Mafuyu's appetite as a girl, and only 1/3 of it was left.

"It's too wasteful to just dump it like this."

Izumi Masamune moved the bowl over as a matter of course, and took the chopsticks and spoon by the way, muttering to himself: "Take it as a night snack."

Saying that, Izumi Masamune started to eat like this.

Mafuyu Kirisu climbed up to Hongxia in an instant: "He, Izumi Jun, you, what are you doing."

"Of course to avoid waste."

"Even so, it can't be..."

"Madong-chan, can't do anything?"

"Izumi-kun is a bad-tempered bastard!"

Mafuyu Kirisu didn't say the last half of the sentence. She felt that if she said it, she would be laughed at by Izumi Masamune as an adult and a teacher who would care about such things.

But looking at Izumi Masamune's unabashed appearance, Kirisu Mafuyu couldn't help his heart beat faster.

She just stared at Izumi Masamune intently, hoping that time could stop at this moment.

It's a pity that time is always ruthless, and good times are always short.

Izumi Masamune put down his chopsticks, washed the dishes and came to the door. This time he was really going to leave, and she had no reason to keep her. If she didn't say it now, it would continue tonight Have you spent your regrets?

Do not!

Kirisu Mafuyu plucked up his courage.

"Izumi-kun."

"True winter sauce."