After entering junior high school, Hojo Tetsuji refused to eat bento boxes with overly cute elements.

The main reason is that I feel it doesn’t fit my image.

It's not appropriate for a bad boy to eat a pink heart-shaped bento.

"I see, you are really an idiot!"

Qingze complained, how many brothers dream of having a cute sister who sticks to them like this?

Hojo Tetsuji actually didn't cherish it at all.

"Stop talking nonsense. Everyone has their own ideas," Hojo Tetsuji seemed a little impatient, but did not refute the fact that he was an idiot.

In this regard, he is still very self-aware.

……

Aozawa and Hojo Tetsuji separated on the first floor.

He went to the club building, but instead of going through the main entrance, he followed the cat-transforming path around to the side and appeared outside the window of the Koto Club.

He paused as he was about to raise his hand to knock on the window and looked at the scene in the activity room with an awkward expression.

It should be a very pleasing sight to see two young girls in the activity room.

However, the postures of the two people have nothing to do with the word "pleasing to the eye", and it can be said to make people think a lot.

Hojo Shinoko pulled open Yanagimachi Natsuka's shirt and approached her abdomen, seeming to be sniffing something.

Six eyes facing each other.

Yanagimachi Natsuka's fair cheeks quickly turned red. She pushed Hojo Shinoko away, turned her back, and did not dare to look directly at Qingze.

Hojo Shinoko was very calm. She stood up, picked up her lunch box and walked to the window.

Opening the window, she explained earnestly, “I overheard someone say that girls’ belly buttons are smelly.

I had never noticed this before, so I couldn't help but become curious about this fact. Since I couldn't smell it myself, I tried smelling Xia Hua's belly button.

Then she sniffed my belly button to get the correct answer.”

Qingze suddenly realized and asked curiously, "Will it stink?"

"It seems to have a strange smell, but it's not too obvious."

Hojo Shinoko's voice is soft, like freshly made glutinous rice balls.

"Shinoko!"

Natsuka Yanagimachi had her back to the two of them, her cheeks almost turning as red as apples. It turned out that listening to people discussing whether their belly buttons had a smell was so embarrassing.

I really want to die!

She roared in her heart.

Qingze realized that he seemed to have said something wrong, so he took the lunch box and said, "Xiaozi, you have to pay attention to your image."

"Senior Qingze, I am just practicing to see if the knowledge I have gained is correct."

"Anyway, apologize to your friend right away."

Qingze replied unhappily and turned towards the teaching building.

Hojo Shinoko blinked, turned around, and looked at her friend who had his back to her.

She realized it, stepped forward and bowed, saying, "Xia Hua, I'm sorry, I just did something very rude.

I shouldn't have told Senior Qingze the private matter of whether your belly button has any smell or not.

sorry. "

"Forget it, I'm used to your personality."

Natsuka Yanagimachi sighed, saying that Shinoko couldn't be blamed for this matter.

I can only say that Qingze's timing of coming was too coincidental.

Yanagimachi Natsuka turned around to forgive Shinoko, and what came into view was a belly as flat as snow.

Cute belly button.

"Then you should smell my belly button and see if there is any smell."

The smile on Yanagimachi Natsuka's face faded little by little until it became expressionless.

"Summer flowers?"

"Belly Button Kill!"

Yanagimachi Natsuka poked her belly button with her right index finger.

"what!"

Hojo Shinoko bent over in pain, not knowing why her friend suddenly attacked her.

We clearly agreed to smell each other's belly buttons, why are you cheating?

"Xiaozi, follow me to hell! Cross strangulation!"

Chapter 117 Big misunderstanding

There are a few white clouds floating in the blue sky, and the scenery on the rooftop is beautiful.

The midday spring breeze blows on people's faces with a bit of coolness.

Hojo Tetsuji looked up at the sky. He recalled the interviews with those comic masters, who always seemed to get inspiration from some everyday scenes.

He stared at the sky, trying to get some comic inspiration from the scenery.

After staring for a while, Hojo Tetsuji gained nothing except dry eyes.

Probably because of lack of talent.

He heard the creaking of the damaged door, turned his head and said, "You're here."

After saying that, he pushed his sunglasses with his right hand. He felt that the cloth wrapping the lunch box in Qingze's hand looked very familiar.

"Where did you get this lunch box?"

"This is a love bento that Xiaozi made specially for me to thank me for correcting the plot of the manga for you."

Qingze did not hide it from his friend. He sat on the ground next to him, placed the lunch box on his knees, and opened it with his hands, saying, "Let me see what's inside.

Last time, I knocked over Meiji’s lunch box and everything inside was messed up.

Chiyo didn’t make me a lunch box.”

"Chiyo... you have a sister?"

"To be precise, she is the future queen."

Qingze answered casually and opened the lid of the lunch box. An exquisite heart-shaped lunch box appeared in front of him.

In the corner are three big meatballs covered with sauce, six egg rolls, a cute octopus in the lower corner, and a heart-shaped fried egg on top of the white rice.

He picked up the fried egg with chopsticks and sprinkled sesame seeds on the white rice underneath to make a big smiley face.

"It perfectly fits my fantasy of a girls' bento!"

"Do you like this kind of cute bento?"

"Tetsuji, think about it, if Sayuri made you a bento like this, how would you feel?"

Qingze's words shocked Hojo Tetsuji and he said, "I treat you as a brother, and you actually have such thoughts about my sister?!"

"Please, I just asked you to put yourself in my shoes. I didn't say I have feelings for Xiaozi."

"Oh."

When Hojo Tetsuji heard this, he imagined in his mind the scene of Sayuri Yoshikawa handing him the lunch box.

He instantly became excited and shouted, "Great! I must add this to the comic plot!

Bento Saigao! "

"Yes."

Qingze nodded in approval. The appearance of the bento was good enough, and the next step was to see how it tasted.

He took a bite of the fried egg.

The taste is not so delicious that it can make people's clothes burst or take drugs, it's just ordinary delicious.

Qingze was reminded of Chiyo's food, which had the flavor of his mother and he never got tired of eating it.

“Delicious, Tetsuji, you actually gave up this bento and chose to eat that kind of bread.

You are such a hopeless fool."

Aozawa swallowed the fried egg and taunted Hojo Tetsuji.

“I think the bread tastes good too.”

Tetsuji Hojo unwrapped his sandwich, opened his Coke, and began to enjoy his lunch.

While eating, the two chatted about the plot of comics and occasionally talked about how to pursue girls.

……

Time passed quietly.

There is still some time before June, but the season has already turned into summer.

Even at six o'clock, the sun is still shining brightly.

Qingze said goodbye to everyone in the Kendo Club and set out on the journey home.

Thinking about today's schedule, I feel like I have done something, but it also seems like I have done nothing.

The knowledge gained by the brain seemed to be squeezed out by the muscles during the kendo club training.

I'll review it when I get back.

Qingze thought about it, and was thinking about how to make Chiyo relax.

The best way is to let Dio and KGB cut.

Dio was packaged as a principled criminal nemesis to make Chiyo believe that he would only kill guilty people and would not attack innocent people.

So as to avoid making Chiyo nervous all day long.

Although if he continued to exert high pressure, it might be possible for Chiyo to change her mind and live that shameless life with him ahead of time.

But that kind of life requires putting high pressure on Chiyo, and Qingze would rather not have it.

He was afraid that Chiyo would continue to be suspicious and develop some kind of mental illness.

Qingze returned to Ayase Apartment and took the elevator to the sixth floor. He was surprised to find that there was a surveillance camera at the door of his house.

A bad thought flashed through Qingze's mind. He opened the door and said, "Chiyo, I'm back."

"Well, wash your hands. I have something for you."

Chiyo Morimoto was still busy in the kitchen. She had her hair tied in a ponytail, a tight black and white plaid T-shirt on her upper body, and loose black sweatpants on her lower body, covering the curve of her hips.

Qingze walked forward and asked curiously, "What good things do you have for me?"

"A watch with a locator."

Chiyo Morimoto turned off the induction cooker.

She has installed cameras throughout her home, including Qingze's bedroom, to ensure that she can always see what's going on at home.

Make sure that when Qingze is in danger, relevant intelligence is obtained at the first time, and he is remotely commanded not to resist the KGB.

"The Adachi area is unsafe recently. Don't go out for a run at night. If I see your location outside, I'll give you a beating when I get back."

"Chiyo, there's no need to be so ruthless."

Qingze looked at the watch with a shocked expression on his face and said, "I'm not a prisoner, and this isn't my first time running for exercise."

"Special times require special treatment, you should not leave the locator at home and then go out to play.

I have surveillance cameras installed throughout my home, including at the door.”

Chiyo Morimoto reminded him not to dream of committing a crime against the law.

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