The arrogant young lady in the class works as a maid in my house

(Huh? Why is it that she asked me to speak up, but my reaction was so cold?)

Jinai took out her wallet and put the photo inside carefully.

"I will cherish it."

Jino's attitude was not joking at all, but she showed a very satisfied expression.

Seeing this, Shinnosuke thought in his heart──

It's great to have the courage to say "how cute".

Volume 1, Chapter 5: After showing off my cooking skills, my classmates praised me highly.

In mid-June, the school had a cooking class.

In Shinnosuke's class, when everyone was busy with the unfamiliar cooking class, a famous student caught everyone's attention.

"Oh, so strong! So skilled."

"That's amazing. Not only can he study and play sports, he's also good at cooking. What kind of superman is he?"

──The person they are talking about is Himeno.

"Nishikawa-san has a very strong lady-like aura. I never imagined she could cook."

"As expected of a princess, you're amazing."

Because Himeno practiced many times at home and actually cooked at Shinnosuke's house, her cooking skills improved a lot.

Today's dish was omelet rice. Shinji taught her the secrets to making delicious omelet rice, so she was confident in her cooking.

The sight of such a beautiful young lady cooking with swift and skillful hands and feet will definitely attract everyone's attention no matter what.

"So, you're really good at cooking, Hime-chan! You can do everything, you're amazing!"

Nanfeng Haru spoke to her kindly as usual.

"Thank you for the compliment."

Seeing Himeno's attitude that seemed to say "Of course", Shinnosuke couldn't help but complain in his heart.

(Hey! Who was the person who couldn’t cook until recently?)

But everyone looked at Himeno with respect for her excellent cooking skills, and Shinnosuke was also very happy.

After a while, the cooking was completed and it was time for tasting.

"Can you give me some?"

"Yes, please."

Haruru took a bit of Himeno's omurice and put it in her mouth.

"Wow, this is delicious! Hime-chan is amazing!"

Seeing Haruru's admiring expression, the handsome boy nearby, Kitaoji Koto, came over.

"I'm so envious! By the way, Nishikawa-san, please cook for me next time!"

Because he bravely made the request, several other boys also followed suit and shouted.

"Then make it for me too!"

"Hey, I want one too!"

Seeing the boys raise their hands one after another, Jinai replied coldly:

“I won’t cook for anyone.”

After being harshly rejected, almost all the boys gave up in frustration. However, there was still one person left, and only Kitadaji showed amazing perseverance and kept pestering her.

"Hey, please be flexible!"

"No matter how much you beg me, I won't cook for you."

Ji Nai flatly rejected him with absolute indifference.

"Hahaha, Kitaoji-san, you got dumped right away. It can't be helped. After all, girls only cook for boys they like."

Hearing Haruru say this, Kitaoji-san gave up with a look of disappointment and sadness on her face.

Shinnosuke watched their conversation from a distance and thought to himself:

(Even though she was working, the beloved Jinshichuan cooked for me personally... Could it be that I am actually a happy person?)

*

During physical education class, both boys and girls play volleyball in the gymnasium.

It was Shinnosuke's turn to play, so he stepped onto the court.

"We're going to win! Come on everyone!"

There was a passionate boy in the same team standing next to Shinnosuke, cheering everyone up.

"My wife! Did you hear that?"

"Yeah... Okay, I know."

Although Shinnosuke's motor skills were not bad, he lacked motivation as usual.

I answered that I knew, but in my heart I was muttering... I can't work so hard.

"Ah, it's Agatsuma-san! Come on!"

Haruru's cheers could be heard from the sidelines. It seemed she was watching the boys' match during halftime of her own match. And even Himeno was there.

The passionate boy standing next to him looked at Shinnosuke with envy.

"Hey, Azuma, what's going on? Why are you so close to Minamikaze-san? I'm so envious, hey!"

At school, people who liked Himeno and those who liked Haruru were divided into two camps, so it was natural for that boy to feel envious.

"No, we're not that close, we just happened to sit next to each other. She's just very friendly."

Shinnosuke explained and waved to Haruru, who was cheering him on. She, beaming, waved back vigorously.

Haruru was petite, but her breasts were large, and they were already pushing the bust of her tracksuit tight. What would happen if she waved her hands vigorously in this state?

The situation was self-explanatory. That's right, her plump breasts began to sway in the opposite direction of gravity.

(Wow. So, so powerful...)

Shinnosuke's gaze seemed to be drawn to her, staring at her soft breasts intently.

"Hey, my wife! It's time to get fucked!"

"what?"

Shinnosuke followed the enthusiastic boy's instructions and moved forward. The opposing team's serve was powerful, and the ball flew right in front of him. By the time he hurriedly stretched out his arms to catch the ball, it was too late.

The ball that hit his upper arm hard changed its angle and hit him directly in the face with a bang.

“Ouch, that hurts—!”

He felt a sharp pain in his face. The force of the volleyball sent him sprawling onto the gymnasium floor, completely disoriented.

"Hey, Azuma! Are you okay?"

The passionate boys in the same class looked at Shinnosuke's face with worry.

Shinnosuke's face was in agony. And because he caught the ball on his face, the whole class saw his humiliating appearance.

(Wow, that's too bad.)

Even though Shinnosuke usually dealt with things casually, he was still frustrated by such an embarrassing situation. However, he still gave a thumbs-up.

"I'm fine..."

"Is that so? That's good."

The enthusiastic boy breathed a sigh of relief. But then Shinnosuke saw Himeno standing behind him. Although Himeno's breasts were completely inferior to Haruru's after putting on her sportswear, she had a slender figure and long legs. The word "beautiful" really suited her.

“(How stupid…)”

Himeno looked down at Shinnosuke with extremely cold eyes and murmured.

Shinnosuke felt a chill run down his spine. Himeno's cold-blooded attitude deeply shocked him.

(Wow, could it be that she noticed me gazing at Minamikaze-san’s huge breasts…?)

However, at this moment, as if to heal his wounded heart, he heard the voice of an angel.

"Azuma-san, are you okay? Did I hurt you by talking to you? I'm sorry."

It was Haruru's voice. She bowed her head in apology, feeling extremely guilty.

"No, it's not Nanfeng-san's fault. Don't take it to heart."

"But... ah, no, your nose is bleeding."

"Huh? I'm fine. It's nothing."

"But I'd be worried. Let's go to the infirmary. I'll go with you. Sensei, is that okay?"

The physical education teacher came over worriedly, and Haruru told the teacher and got his permission.

"Then let's go."

"Nanfeng-san is so kind, thank you."

Shinnosuke took the hand Haruru extended to him and stood up, then went to the infirmary with her by his side.

So Jinai watched the two people leaving in silence, as if she had been abandoned.

*

As Shinnosuke was walking to the infirmary, Haruru, who was walking with him, suddenly spoke in the corridor:

"Hime-chan seems to be very strict with Azuma-san. She was looking at you with a sharp look just now. Did you do something to make her dislike you?"

"No, no. I didn't do anything."

Although Shinnosuke evaded the question as if nothing had happened, Haruru's words made his heart beat faster.

(Nanfeng-san is so perceptive. I need to be more careful.)

◇ ◆ ◇

The next Sunday, around 11 a.m., was the time Himeno was about to arrive at Shinnosuke's house.

Shinnosuke hasn't spoken to Himeno since the accident in physical education class where he caught the ball with his face.

(This isn't a good situation.)

That day, after Shinnosuke and Haruru returned to the gym from the health room together, Himeno didn't even have to look at him.

No, maybe Shinnosuke was overthinking it. After all, they had agreed to pretend not to know each other at school, so maybe that was all.

But at that time, Shinnosuke did hear Himeno say dumbfoundedly, "How stupid."

"Sigh... Judging from her attitude, she probably despises me."

Shinnosuke didn't dare to confirm with her, and didn't even dare to send a message.

When Himeno first came to Shinnosuke's house, she exuded the same cold and domineering aura as she did at school. However, after coming a few times, her attitude gradually softened. Recently, she has been serving with all her heart.

"But she probably did that for work."

Even so, thanks to Himeno's help, he was able to live a clean and tidy human life, and her dedicated attitude did bring warmth to Shinnosuke.

(But if she looks down on me, I'll probably go back to my usual cold attitude. No, not only that, but I might even become even colder. Wow... this is terrible. This is going to be really awkward!)

As Shinnosuke was tormented by these thoughts, the doorbell rang. He checked the doorbell screen and saw that it was Himeno.

Shinnosuke tensed up, not knowing what Himeno was feeling. But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't guess, so he prepared himself and opened the entrance door.

"Hello there."

Jinai greeted him immediately upon seeing him.

Her tone and expression gave the impression of being even more indifferent than before.

(I’m dead! She’s really angry, right?)

But Shinnosuke could only respond to her as if nothing had happened.

"Ah, welcome, please come in."