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Damn mom, she doesn’t consider her high school student’s feelings at all.

"Isn't this lunch box great?"

Qingze's answer stunned Yanagimachi Natsuka. She slowly put down her hands, raised her head and glanced ahead. There was no trace of embarrassment in her decent facial features.

"This kind of bento shows that Xiahua and her mother have a good relationship, which is enviable."

"Hey, yes, is that so?"

Yanagimachi Natsuka was a little confused. Was she the only one who felt that such a bento was too embarrassing?

"Xia Hua, I'm the one who made the lunch box. I know that this lunch box represents the love that your aunt has for you. You shouldn't feel ashamed. Instead, you should hold it up high and shout, 'Look, this is the lunch box my mother made for me!'"

"I really can't do it, give it back to me quickly!"

Natsuka Yanagimachi looked at Hojo Shinoko holding up her lunch box as if it were a sacred object, and she felt extremely ashamed again, and quickly snatched the lunch box away.

This was a very correct action, but he did not try to grab it before, but let Hojo Shinoko show him the lunch box, which made people wonder whether Yanagimachi Natsuka had some unknown habit subconsciously.

Qingze was thinking about all those messy things in his mind, and his expression was very calm as he said, "Xiaozi, I'm hungry, where is my lunch box?"

"Senior Qingze, you came later than usual today."

"Because there is something."

The simple conversation between the two made Yanagimachi Natsuka look up. She seemed to have triggered some killer instinct and quickly said, "Wait a minute, Xiaozi, let me see the lunch box you prepared for Qingze-senpai."

"Okay."

Without any hesitation, Hojo Shinoko unwrapped the lunch box and opened the lid, revealing the lunch box prepared for Aoki.

Chapter 220 Bento is the proof of love

In the navy blue lunch box, rice and side dishes are separated.

The left side is for side dishes, and the right side is for rice.

Based on Qingze's hobbies.

The side dishes prepared by Hojo Shinoko are mostly meat dishes, and the pork chops are thoughtfully made into the shape of a rabbit.

The meatballs were dotted with sesame seeds to make them look like a snowman's head.

The beef steak is round and has carrots on it to form a big smiley face.

There is also a heart made of sauce on the rice, and a sentence is spelled out with seaweed.

"Senior Qingze, please have good luck today."

Then a carrot cut into a panda pattern was pasted under the words.

Yanagimachi Natsuka looked at the bento, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and she said with a smile: "Senior Aosawa, Xiaozi's bento is really very, very cute!"

It makes me want to take a photo and post it on Twitter to show everyone the lunch box she made for Qingze-senpai~"

"No problem, I don't mind."

Hojo Shinoko smiled and didn't think there was anything shameful about such behavior.

Qingze felt the same shame of public execution that Yanagimachi Natsuka had just experienced, but he did not show it on his face.

If I show my weakness at this time, it will increase Yanagimachi Natsuka's pleasure.

"Since Xiaozi said so, I don't mind. This lunch box is a love lunch box that Xiaozi carefully prepared. It contains her heart and there is nothing worth hiding."

"I see."

Yanagimachi Natsuka deliberately prolonged her tone and glanced at Qingze meaningfully.

She still couldn't believe that, apart from Hojo Shinoko, there were actually people who didn't feel ashamed to have such a bento, even though they were already high school students.

Can you really tolerate the way elementary school students’ lunch boxes are treated?

Boys would definitely not tolerate that cute pattern.

She stared, trying to see through Qingze's disguise.

"If you don't take pictures, I'm leaving."

Qingze remained calm and covered the lunch box, secretly breathing a sigh of relief. He had no problem appreciating such a lunch box.

It is indeed a little hard to accept for everyone to appreciate it.

Hojo Shinoko waved and said, "Goodbye, Senior Aozawa."

"Ah."

Qingze turned around and walked towards the teaching building. He changed his shoes in the shoe cabinet area at the entrance. He did not go upstairs, but walked towards the vending machine to bring Coke and bread to Hojo Tetsuji.

The vending machines in the teaching building are outside the cafeteria.

He looked at a girl lying on the ground, her short skirt shaped like a peach, leaning over and swaying, as if searching for something under the vending machine.

"Squad leader, what are you doing?"

"Eh?!"

Hearing someone's voice, Arakawa Reina hurriedly stood up, subconsciously pushed the frame with her left hand, and shook her head, "No, it's okay, it's just that a coin fell in there, and I want to pick it up.

Sorry to bother you with shopping, I will leave immediately."

"Don't worry, I'll help you get it out."

Qingze squatted down and looked inside.

Arakawa Reina quickly waved her hands and said, "Don't bother Qingze-kun. It's hard to get it if it falls in there."

"That's because your arms aren't long enough."

Qingze stretched out his hand, but he couldn't reach the coin, but he had telekinesis, so he quietly moved the coin into his hand, then took it out and said, "Look, can't we get it now?"

"Thank you, Qingze-kun."

There was a hint of surprise in Rena Arakawa's eyes. She had been groping there for a long time, but was still just a little bit away from reaching the 500 yen coin.

Qingze actually got it in one go, his arms are so long.

She sighed in her heart, and suddenly thought of the way she held the coin just now, and her face turned red.

That posture is obviously easy to cause misunderstanding among boys.

If it were in a comic, it would probably be...

Thinking of that kind of plot, Arakawa Reina hurriedly shook her head, "No way!"

She couldn't continue to fantasize about that kind of scenario, so she ran away.

Qingze was a little confused.

He probably didn't say anything, did he?

The monitor had too many delusions in his head, he complained in his heart, bought a Coke and bread, and went to the rooftop of the teaching building.

He was going to have lunch with Tetsuji. Since there wasn't enough time today and he was too lazy to go out and play, he decided to just stay in school.

……

Club building, comics department.

There were three bento boxes on the rectangular table, most of which had been eaten.

Fenghuangin Meiji picked up the orange juice beside her and took a sip, and a complex expression appeared on her face, as delicate as a porcelain doll.

To the heir of the Phoenix family, this kind of orange juice tastes terrible.

But this unpalatable taste is mixed with a hint of deliciousness.

Maybe it's psychological.

Drinking this cheap orange juice brings out a bit of rebellion in her, which gives the juice a certain delicious taste.

"Meiji, do you really like orange juice?"

When Sayuri Yoshikawa saw her expression, she couldn't help but complain that every time she drank orange juice, she felt that her expression was like she had drunk coffee without sugar.

Phoenix Court Beauty said slowly: "Half like, half hate."

"What a contradictory answer."

Nomura Manami complained, picking up an octopus-shaped sausage with chopsticks, swinging it back and forth and saying, "Meiji, aren't you going to ask Qingze out to play soon?"

“There are no good opportunities.”

Miki Hououin shook her head, saying that the last time they went on a date, they had an excuse for a curry contest.

Now, she couldn't find any excuse to ask Qingze out.

If she rashly asked Qingze out to play without a proper excuse, it might lead to unnecessary misunderstandings. It wouldn't be a misunderstanding, but it would easily expose her feelings in advance.

Miki Fenghuangin didn't want to reveal her thoughts before she was sure what Qingze was thinking.

As a businessman, she shouldn't rashly go all in before she knows her opponent's cards.

The gambler's mentality is that those who have nothing need to give it a try.

These are some historical figures who tended to come up with strange plans in their early years, but became timid in their later years.

It’s not that they have become weak, it’s just that they have too many things and need to consider more things, so they can’t act recklessly.

"I told you not to think too much. When it comes to relationships, the more you think about it, the harder it will be to make progress."

Nomura Manami shook her head. She had brought together many couples and thought that the most difficult part was who should take the initiative.

If no one takes the initiative and both parties choose to be passive, love will be impossible.

It takes capital to sit there and wait for someone to confess.

Even if Miki Hououin has the capital, given Aozawa's personality, Manami Nomura doesn't think that he is the type to take the initiative and attack.

He is 100% a passive guy.

"If you keep waiting, you might lose him."

"Manami, stop thinking about how to sell me anxiety every day."

Fenghuangin Meiji rolled her eyes, not wanting to continue this topic, and changed the topic to: "Next week's Weekly Shonen Jump will publish a very good manga, which may win this year's Rookie Award."

"Hey, you're so sure, could it be someone Meiji knows?"

A look of curiosity appeared on Nomura Manami's face.

Fenghuangyuan Meiji nodded and said, "You can say that we are acquaintances."

Yoshikawa Sayuri asked curiously, "Do we know each other?"

"You will know when the time comes."

Miki Hououin didn't say it explicitly. She wanted to keep it a secret to arouse Sayuri Yoshikawa's curiosity, and then wait for Tetsuji Hojo's manga to be published in Weekly Shonen JUMP next week.

She let the two of them look at it first, and then tell them who drew the comics, in order to change the image of Hojo Tetsuji in Yoshikawa Sayuri's mind.

Miki Hououin has been watching Hojo Tetsuji's efforts and has to admit that when it comes to feelings, his courage far exceeds hers.

She was a little envious of the attitude of working hard to move forward once the goal was set.

It's just that both sides are equally clumsy and hopeful that it will be effective.

Meiji Fenghuangin sighed in her heart and hoped that she and Qingze could make progress.

……

Shinjuku, Hisamatsu Apartment, 201.

Chiyo Morimoto stretched lazily, leaned back on the sofa, and complained, "That old woman is so disgusting.

She actually said that the divine power was contained in body fluids, and only when others drank her body fluids could the divine power take effect.

Damn old woman, just throw her in jail.

That guy is definitely a pervert. If he is left outside, he will only cause harm to the ignorant believers."

"Don't do anything unnecessary. If you do that, those people won't dare to cooperate with us."

Emily shook her head. From an emotional point of view, she naturally had no good feelings towards those who used religion as a pretext to defraud people of their money and sex.

But as the leader of the task force, she had to control that emotion.