Under Quan's gaze, she took a small sip.

"It tastes sweet... a bit like orange juice? But it tastes a bit strange..."

Fujita Kotone didn't know how to describe the taste. After taking two sips, she looked back at the unfamiliar boy in front of her.

"Well, um...thank you."

"It's okay. It's just that it's rare to be so tired that you faint on the road. If you continue to live such a hard life, the next time it won't be as simple as fainting."

Sitting on the sofa, Fujita Kotone couldn't help but look at her legs and fell into silence. She also recalled what happened after she got off work.

She had been standing in the convenience store for a long time. Not long after she got off work, she felt dizzy as soon as she walked out of the convenience store. However, she did not stop to rest, but insisted on going back to the dormitory at school. However, after walking for a while, she felt that everything in front of her became blurry, and then...

"Although there are no sleeping pills added, it's still not enough for you to sleep for just two hours. In your situation... you need to rest for at least a week to recover."

"Two hours...wait, wait? You said I slept for two hours?!"

From a soft whisper to a question full of surprise, the girl's voice rose by at least 80 decibels, and the feeling of weakness disappeared all of a sudden. Quan couldn't help but lean back slightly, trying to keep a distance from the girl in front of him to ensure that his ears would not be deafened by the impact.

"Ah."

With a slight nod, Quan gave an affirmative answer.

The girl sitting on the sofa quickly picked up her mobile phone and looked down at the time on it. Then her eyes gradually widened and then gradually dimmed.

"……it's over."

"Life?"

"..."

Fujita Kotone really wanted to grab the other person by the collar and ask him why he didn't wake her up, but she knew that it was he who saved her. Between reason and instinct, she let out an empty and sad sigh.

"The trains and subways are almost all out of service at this time, so there's no way I can go home."

Seeing the desperate expression on the other party's face after confirming the time, Quan only thought about it for a moment and roughly guessed the reason.

Fujita Kotone, who was sitting on the sofa, looked even more helpless. She slowly raised her head and looked at the guest she often met next to her. She opened her mouth but choked back.

If the other person was a corporate slave who wore glasses and exuded a harmless temperament, Fujita Kotone felt that she could ask him to let her stay overnight, but facing this handsome and delicate-looking boy who was a "carnivore", Fujita Kotone felt that it was not appropriate.

She had already labeled the other party as a 'lustful beast', and was full of doubts and worries about whether she could still maintain her purity if she stayed.

"I wonder if the door is locked... For safety's sake, I should first try to please the other party and prevent them from becoming hostile, right?"

When she thought about the other party buying boxes of stuff, Fujita Kotone felt that she should leave.

"Don't worry, you're just cute. I won't risk sacrificing my youth to make a move on a cute girl. If you don't have anywhere to go tonight, I can lend you the sofa. Also, if you want to leave, the door isn't locked, so you can leave anytime. I'm also a little sleepy, so I'll go and rest first."

Izumi stood up and walked towards her bedroom, while Fujita Kotone, who was sitting on the sofa, fell into silence. She stared blankly at Izumi's departing back with her mouth slightly open, and her finger slowly pointed at herself.

"Generally cute... me?! Me? Not cute?! "

The girl's fingers trembled as she fell into extreme anger. She was full of inferiority complex, yet confident in her own cuteness. At the moment when her only advantage was denied, she was so angry that she couldn't speak.

pat.

Moreover, before she could refute him, he had already entered the bedroom and closed the door, as if to prevent her from violating him in return. The sound of locking the door could be clearly heard throughout the living room.

Fujita Kotone is angry!

But only anger was left. Her malnourished chest rose and fell slightly for a while, then she bent over weakly and sat on the sofa in a depressed mood.

Looking at the air conditioner blowing warm air, she pursed her lips, silently looked at the cup on the coffee table beside her, picked it up and took two sips, then she felt a little refreshed.

'Does he live alone in this place?'

After the other person left the living room, Fujita Kotone looked at the environment in the living room with a puzzled expression on her face. She thought the other person lived with her girlfriend, but she didn't expect that he was alone.

"Come to think of it, I seemed to have seen him walking past a convenience store with a girl with long pink hair before...same hair color...is she his sister? Could it be...no, no, no...no way?"

An exciting, taboo and bold idea appeared in Fujita Kotone's mind, but she felt that it was too impolite to think like that. She lowered her head silently, sat on the sofa sullenly, picked up her mobile phone again and confirmed the message.

But apart from spam messages, there was no other news. Suddenly, a feeling of loneliness and solitude overwhelmed the girl's heart, and she silently put down her phone.

Click.

The sound of unlocking was heard, and Fujita Kotone, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly raised her head and looked towards the bedroom with vigilant eyes.

"Here, if it's cold, just cover it up."

"..."

The boy returned to the living room with a blanket and put it in her arms. Then he walked towards the bedroom without looking back, without any reluctance.

"Fujita Kotone."

Just before the other person was about to enter the bedroom, the girl sitting on the sofa opened her mouth gently and told the other person her name.

Quan walked to the bedroom door, stopped, and looked back at the girl sitting on the sofa.

Their eyes met, and when Fujita Kotone thought that the other party would also tell her name——

"Oh."

"what?"

pat.

The door was closed again and even locked again.

With her little hands grabbing the blanket in her arms, Fujita Kotone showed her little fangs for a moment, gritted her teeth, lay down on the sofa sullenly, and fell asleep in a daze in the warmth.

……

The sweet smell of food made Fujita Kotone slowly open her eyes. When she heard the sound of cooking and sat up, she saw a figure standing at the kitchen counter. Her sleepy eyes became surprised and she looked at the other person with a little shock.

'Is he preparing breakfast? He can cook?'

Due to stereotypes, Fujita Kotone thought that Izumi would be a carnivorous "lustful beast" who enjoyed attending social gatherings, but she didn't expect that he could actually cook.

"woke up?"

Hearing some noise coming from the living room, Quan looked towards the living room and saw Fujita Kotone who had woken up.

"It will be ready soon, just wait a moment."

"..."

"The restroom is over there."

"..."

Fujita Kotone, who had not felt anything at first, suddenly seemed to be under a spell after hearing what Izumi said. She pursed her lips, her face became embarrassed and blushed, and she walked silently towards the bathroom that Izumi pointed to.

“…Ah, girls’ stuff.”

After entering the bathroom, Fujita Kotone was about to stand up when she found the supplies specially prepared for girls. The expression on her face became subtle for a moment.

"So you have a girlfriend... but you don't live with her?"

Not knowing why she didn't see the other person's girlfriend, Fujita Kotone was slightly confused, then she stood up, silently washed her hands, and simply rinsed her fair and tender face which had regained some color. Looking at her lovely self in the mirror, she silently encouraged herself in her heart, then pushed open the door and returned to the living room.

"Thank you for your help last night. Is there anything I can help you with?"

With a smile on her face, Fujita Kotone walked up to the other person and asked him something.

"Bring these to the table."

When asked, Quan did not hesitate to ask the other party to bring the prepared breakfast to the table. He then served the miso soup and came to the dining table.

"sit down."

Quan, who sat down first, looked at the girl who was still a little hesitant.

"……Thanks."

It was the first time for Fujita Kotone to dine at a stranger's home, so she felt a little restrained and awkward. She sat down at the dining table silently and picked up the chopsticks with Izumi. She whispered "I'm starting", and when she saw that Izumi had already started eating, she silently picked up the fresh pan-fried salmon, took a small bite, and began to taste it.

"Oh, oh... delicious?"

But after tasting it, the girl couldn't help but blink, and then looked at the boy opposite her in surprise.

Izumi, who was sipping miso soup, didn't show any special reaction to the girl's surprised reaction. She just nodded slightly.

"Thank you."

"Did you...learn to cook by yourself?"

"Ah."

"Amazing……"

She was not trying to flatter him. As a cook herself, Fujita Kotone knew very well that the food she cooked could not reach the level of the other person. Just by tasting it, she knew that the other person's cooking level was better than hers.

Facing the girl who provided him with emotional value, Quan glanced at her and ate his breakfast in silence.

After breakfast was over, there was no need for Quan to clean up by himself, so the girl took the initiative to help clean up the dishes and thanked Quan again.

After expressing her gratitude for Quan's help and saying that she was about to be late for school, the girl hurriedly left Quan's apartment.

Looking at the girl's hurried back, Quan, who was sitting at the dining table, supported his cheek with one hand and watched the girl leave his apartment with a slightly disappointed expression on his face.

"I thought I had picked up a white crane and that it would cook miso soup for me in the morning as a token of gratitude, but I ended up becoming a white crane?"

The last time he saw the girl in a bad condition, he thought that she might have an accident, but he didn't expect it to happen so soon, and right near his apartment.

"Idol training school?"

Thinking of the information he had learned while the other party was unconscious, a thoughtful expression appeared on Quan's face.

Although he knew that there were voice actor training schools, he didn't expect that the idol industry now has a dedicated training academy, and he even met one.

I was wondering if there was anyone around me who could dance, and now it seemed like one appeared.

"As an idol, can't he even not dance? And it looks like his life is a bit difficult. He needs help just like Xiangzi."

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

While walking on the road, Fujita Kotone was still thinking about what happened last night and just now, and was struggling with how to thank the other party, when suddenly a chill ran down her back.

"Hmm...what's wrong...I always feel like someone is staring at me..."

475

Chapter 475 I’m not the little match girl!

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