Evil schoolgirl stalks me

Obviously only the waist looks thin, so why does it look so slender here...

At this time, Fujiwara Kaori turned sideways and said with some embarrassment: "Natsume, you, you tied it too tight..."

"Huh? Is it tight? It feels rich..."

[FEI] couldn't fully express it, but Natsume Yayoi finally understood the reason.

The rope of this kind of apron is a whole piece that passes through the through hole in the apron and then extends out from both sides.In this way, when tied, the whole thing shrinks inward.

Different from the slender waist that is visible to the naked eye, although it looks big from the top, when it is tied...

Natsume Yayoi's eyes looked like two big gourds...

While coughing twice to relieve the embarrassment, he untied the rope that was too tight, loosened it for a long time, and then tied it gently.

"Well, that's it~"

"Ah."

The woman with slightly red cheeks turned her head and began to process the ingredients.

"Go and stay in the living room."

Seeing Kaori Fujiwara pick up the knife and ingredients, Natsume Yayoi snatched it from her hand and said, "Teacher, you'd better not touch the knife. Have you forgotten what happened last time? Leave it to me." "

After hearing him mention what happened before, the woman immediately pouted in dissatisfaction.

"I, I have long been different from before. Don't underestimate me!"

"Okay, okay, teacher is the best." Natsume Yayoi said perfunctorily in a coaxing tone, then squatted next to the trash can and started peeling the ingredients.

"What tone are you talking about? Do you treat me like a child? I'm angry!" Fujiwara Kaori asked angrily with her hands on her hips.

"I'm just trying to please you. How dare I treat you like a child? You misunderstood me."

"Hmph, there's no reward for trying to please me..."

[Reward] This word seemed to contain magic power, and the woman's voice suddenly dropped.

"Reward? What reward?" Natsume Yayoi asked casually as if she didn't notice anything.

“…Peel the potatoes well!”

"Oh." Natsume Yayoi responded obediently, and then brought up the topic just now, "The reward the teacher said..."

Whoa!

A handful of cold water suddenly fell from his head, and the coolness flowed down his neck and back.

Natsume Yayoi smiled and stopped talking.

The woman behind him made a proud "hum" sound, turned on the faucet, and continued washing vegetables.

Crash.

The sound of running water hitting the bottom of the pool is soothing.

The peeling knife smoothly scraped the surface of the potato, bringing out the long and slender earth-yellow skin. Natsume Yayoi threw the potato skins into the trash can. Only then did she notice that the trash can was filled with more than half of the bucket of potato skins and potato cubes. .

He raised his head and looked around. There were residual water marks on the cupboard. In the corner of the door, there was a dark green color that was hard to find. It seemed to be broken kelp or something...

There are various signs that Fujiwara Kaori has been using the kitchen frequently recently.

Are you honing your cooking skills?

Guessing this, Natsume Yayoi began to look forward to the next dinner.

He probably planned to expose Yiyue to the humiliation of being found out as a cooking idiot in front of the students.

"Teacher." He suddenly shouted.

"Ok?"

"I have a good appetite, won't I have enough to eat?"

Hearing what he said, Fujiwara Kaori had a gentle smile on her face.

"Don't worry, I steamed a lot of rice. I also bought a lot of meat. And..."

"And?" Natsume Yayoi asked as she threw the peeled potatoes into the sink and washed her hands.

Fujiwara Kaori winked at him and smiled: "If it's not enough, isn't there Natsume? I can give you a bite."

Natsume Yayoi patted her forehead with her wet hands and pretended to be surprised: "Ah, I almost forgot, I am also the ingredient today."

Fujiwara Kaori saw that his bangs were wet by herself and quickly took the towel for wiping his hands.

"Look, your hair is wet. Please wipe your hands first."

Before Natsume Yayoi could refuse, she put her left hand on his shoulder, held a towel in her right hand, and started wiping his hair.

He could only say "Oh", raised his head, and accepted her kindness out of concern.

However, Kaori Fujiwara wiped his hair and her movements suddenly slowed down.

She slowly raised her left hand and lifted his left bangs.

Most of the bangs on the right side were pressed aside by the towel, so Fujiwara Kaori could see his appearance clearly.

Just like the pearls and jade that had been buried in the earth were washed away from the dust, the light that once shined stunned the woman for a while.

After she calmed down, she quickly let go of his hair, took a step back, then turned around, fished out the potatoes from the sink, and started cutting them.

"Teacher, is there anything else you can help me with?" Natsume Yayoi asked.

"Bring me the fish from the fresh-keeping layer of the refrigerator to make miso soup."

"it is good."

Natsume Yayoi walked out of the kitchen, and the faint sound of a woman exhaling could be heard behind her.

"call--"

After preparing dinner, the two of them sat facing each other with their hands clasped together.

"I'm starting." ×2

Then, Natsume Yayoi picked up the chopsticks.

Today, Fujiwara Kaori is making potato stew, claiming that as long as you master this, you can become a qualified wife.

Use a spoon to cut the potatoes into small pieces, scoop up the meat and put it into your mouth. Natsume Yayoi chewed it twice and found that the taste was acceptable, so she praised:

"It was delicious."

After hearing these words, Fujiwara Kaori's tense body relaxed, and a relieved smile appeared on her face.

"That's good~"

"So, the teacher has become a qualified wife."

"Hey, hey, what, what..." The woman was a little flustered.

Natsume Yayoi raised her head and smiled at her.

"Kidding."

After saying that, he lowered his head and continued to eat.

The woman who was teased angrily stepped on him from under the table.

"Humph!"

Because she didn't want to dirty his feet, the woman deliberately took off her shoes when stepping on him.

But in this way, the feeling caused by the feet wrapped in stockings on the instep will not be so painful.

Natsume Yayoi put down her spoon, looked up at the angry-looking woman, and said

"Teacher, if you haven't stepped on enough, you can continue."

"What...huh?"

Fujiwara Kaori was stunned for a moment before she realized what she was doing. She quickly put on her shoes and glared at him hard. "I don't! I won't reward you! Really..."

Natsume Yayoi shook her head regretfully and continued eating.

After a while, there was a slight feeling on the instep, like a kitten stepping on it.

Natsume Yayoi did not raise her head.

Potato stew, which had a slightly flawed taste, suddenly became even more delicious.

Chapter 120 Fujiwara Kaori is a bit clingy

"cheers."

Natsume Yayoi raised her beer and touched it with Fujiwara Kaori.

"Oh... Cheers."

Fujiwara Kaori, whose face was red, gently lifted the beer can and touched it with him. There were two empty beer cans in her hands.

The woman put the beer to her mouth and saw the boy opposite drinking, and suddenly remembered something.

"Natsume, you can't drink!"

Natsume Yayoi was stunned when she saw Fujiwara Kaori, who was already a little silly, suddenly woke up.

I was trying to drink some wine while she was drunk, but what should I say now that she was discovered?

"No drinking, give it to me!"

The woman angrily held out her hand to him.

Natsume Yayoi was silent for a while and said: "Teacher, you are wrong. This is not wine, but barley tea that has been stored for a long time."

"Huh? Yes, is that so?"

Fujiwara Kaori asked blankly.

"Yes, that's right! Although the packaging looks the same, it's actually completely different. I'm a minor, so where can I get alcohol? The convenience store won't sell it to me..."

"Yeah, that's right too."

Unexpectedly, he was fooled so easily. Natsume Yayoi thought to herself: If it were [Natsuki], this stupid woman, he could at least trick her into giving birth to ten children...