I will never give in to Miss Death

No way? She actually went to make ginger soup? Didn't she say she couldn't cook?

I quickly ran to the kitchen and opened the door: "What are you doing?"

"I...cough cough cough..."

Yin Xiamo, who was wearing an apron, was busy with a shovel. When she heard my voice, she turned around and said, "It should be done soon. Wait outside for a while."

"I remember you said you wouldn't make soup even if you had the ingredients?"

I took a look into the pot and said, "Isn't this well done?"

"I……"

Yin Xiamo avoided my gaze and whispered, "Because of this I...I must know how to do it."

"what?"

"It's nothing! If you're not feeling well, just go out."

Pushing me out of the kitchen, the girl said awkwardly, "Get out, get out. It's full of smoke."

I subconsciously explained: "I don't like to drink something too sweet..."

"Okay, okay, I'll put less brown sugar. Go and have a rest!"

"..."

……

No. 095 Xiao Xia Nuo does not hide in the cardboard box

As a result, the Death Girl Yin Xiamo failed to make a "qualified" ginger syrup.

In my impression, this thing is very easy to make. Just slice or dice the purchased ginger, boil water, add clean water and brown sugar and cook until the ginger juice comes out. When you can feel a noticeable change in the color of the water, it's almost done.

If you really don't know how to make it, there is still "ginger brown sugar" sold in supermarkets.

If you buy ginger and brown sugar directly, you don’t even have to think about how to cut the ginger into pieces, because the brown sugar pieces already have ginger shreds. You just need to consider how much ginger and brown sugar to add and how much water to put in. You don’t even need to boil water. Just add water to the kettle, put the ginger sugar in the cup, then pour the boiling water in and stir it. It’s done.

Yin Xiamo was very considerate and peeled the ginger she bought violently. The ginger that was originally the size of her wrist was cut into the size of a thumb. A large bag of ginger was "refined" into four or five small pieces. The brown sugar she bought was also in super large pieces, which she smashed on the chopping board and poured into the pot.

The most important thing is that she added a lot of water to the pot. The ginger and brown sugar foam didn't even make a splash when they were poured in. The boiled water was very light in color. She poured a large basin of water out of it, filling up all the bowls that were originally used to hold the soup.

"I can't finish drinking so much..."

Although I knew how this big bowl of brown sugar ginger soup was made just by looking at it, and thinking that this was the other person's first time cooking, I didn't show any disgust and took the spoon to pour a little into the bowl.

While waiting for Miss Death to make the soup, I did some research and found that drinking brown sugar ginger water during menstruation is indeed useful, mainly because of the brown sugar and hot water. Ginger itself can warm the stomach to a certain extent, brown sugar can quickly replenish energy and make people feel more energetic, and hot water can increase the temperature near the human stomach, thereby relieving the activity of an organ very close to the stomach.

To put it simply, menstruation refers to the various activities of the female organs during this period. If it encounters cold, the sensitive organs will be easily irritated, causing severe pain, which is similar to the principle of stomach catching cold.

As long as you exercise on time, improve your physical fitness, stabilize your hormones and endocrine system, and take care not to be stimulated or cold during menstruation, you can relieve the pain to a certain extent.

This depends more on your physical constitution. Some people will never have dysmenorrhea in their entire lives, while some people have such poor physical constitutions that they may faint from the pain even when stimulated.

My situation can probably be classified as that of an average girl. It hurts, but it's not serious.

By the way... there really is such a... brand new organ in my body.

I was sitting on the sofa, secretly glancing at my flat belly through my sweatshirt.

Although I have been living a carefree life after being turned into a girl, except for feeling a little different from boys when going to the bathroom, I don't have a deep awareness that "I am a girl".

It’s just two hands, two feet and a head, it’s no big deal - this is pretty much my mentality these days.

However, after experiencing a girl's menstrual period today, I deeply realized that... the organs in my body are indeed significantly different from those of boys.

My belly...a little above my legs. Although it looks flat on the outside with the skin a little tenderer and whiter than boys', inside it contains a completely different set of organs from those of men.

This organ is showing itself to me now...

This experience gave me a feeling of novelty and unreality.

"It's okay. I'll accompany you."

I was still in a daze when the girl who came out of the kitchen casually sat next to me, took out the charged hot pack and handed it to me.

"I could drink a little, too."

After helping herself to a bowl of ginger soup, Yin Xiamo came close to me and sniffed me: "Nuo'er smells very good today!"

"what……"

I shrank back. “Is that the smell of skin care products?”

"No, it tastes just like a kitten, soft and fragrant."

As she spoke, Yin Xiamo took a sip of the hot ginger soup in her hand, and her face looked a little strange: "Uh..."

"It doesn't taste good, does it?"

I couldn't help laughing and said, "You put too much water."

I took the hot pack and put it on my stomach, adjusted my position and sitting posture, picked up my bowl and drank some ginger sugar water: "But it's not a dark dish after all."

This can be used to cook.

The ginger sugar water in my mouth...how should I put it, it has a slightly pungent smell unique to ginger and a very light sweetness. Other than that, it is no different from ordinary boiled water.

But I'm not here to eat ginger or candy anyway.

My current condition is not hypoglycemia. I just had breakfast and I’m not hungry. It doesn’t matter whether there is sugar or not. As long as I have hot water to warm my body, it will be fine.

Moreover, as the sun gradually rises, the temperature around me will increase so there will be no problem of catching a cold stomach. As long as I don't do anything stupid like drinking cold drinks or eating ice cream, there shouldn't be any big problems.

That's it... It's too troublesome to change sanitary napkins every few hours.

If that's the case, I'd better wear a skirt today. It's easier to take off your panties with a skirt... I seem to understand why short skirts are more suitable for girls than boys?

"I've made a lot of those dark dishes before."

After hearing what I said, the girl next to me was a little embarrassed: "It's just a pot of black food, right?"

A pot of... black?

I turned around and asked, "What did you burn?"

"shell."

"shell?!"

Even the shells can be burnt? Are you using the Samadhi True Fire?

"I was cooking soup...ah, let's not talk about that."

The girl quickly changed the subject. She looked at my stomach and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

I drank the "hot water" in the bowl in one go: "It didn't hurt that much to begin with, you guys are making a fuss."

Ever since I became a little girl, I have been exercising and my belly has not fallen. I do all the exercises to lose belly fat and build a six-pack that I learned when I was an uncle, and I do them before getting up and going to bed. I am not the kind of little girl who can't walk if there is a little pain or becomes very weak if I catch a cold.

No, what little loli? Why do I subconsciously feel that I am a little girl? I should be a macho man.

"wait."

Yin Xiamo stood up from the sofa and ran to her room without even putting on her shoes. After a while, she came out with a large box.

"this."

Putting the big cardboard box in front of me, the girl looked expectant and asked, "Can you get in?"

"Eh?"

I didn't understand what this guy was up to for a moment: "What do you mean?"

The cardboard box that Yin Xiamo brought over was about 70 to 80 centimeters long, wide and high. Theoretically, with my current body size, I should be able to squeeze in if I curl up a little, but the question is... why would I want to crawl into the cardboard box for no reason?

"Just Nuoer, can you lie down in it?"

Yin Xiamo looked expectant: "I've seen many kittens online who really like cardboard boxes. They can't walk when they see a cardboard box, and they keep purring inside. It's so cute and they look very comfortable. Why don't you try to go in and see if it will feel better?"

"Get out of here!"

I subconsciously picked up the small pillow next to me and threw it at the guy.

"Don't get excited. Don't get excited. It's bad for your stomach... ahem, it's bad for your stomach."

The girl caught the pillow easily: "I really think this is pretty good, maybe it can relieve the pain, do you want to try it?"

"Are you serious?"

I looked at the cardboard box on the ground, then looked at someone next to me: "Why do you think this thing can relieve pain?"

It was then that I noticed that the box did not seem to be its "original appearance".

Its four corners were stretched out, and the inner surface was somewhat smooth. It was obvious that some "big guy" had entered inside and stretched the originally square box out.

"Because I...I usually like this."

As I watched, the girl on the sofa felt a little embarrassed: "If I'm unhappy or feel unwell, I just hide like this, with a lid on. It's like the whole world has nothing to do with me. I feel very calm and my mood recovers quickly."

Have you ever been inside this box?

"Where did you get this?"

I was a little moved by what he said and stood up: "Could it be that you picked it up on the roadside?"

"No, I bought a computer two years ago. It was originally used to install the mainframe and some spare parts. I never lost it."

Yin Xiamo looked expectant: "Try it?"

For some reason, a scene of a girl covered in bruises lying in a cardboard box appeared in my mind. I put my phone on the table and took the hot water bottle: "Then I'll try... You are not allowed to mess around."

"Will not!"

The girl looked confident: "I'm right next to you, I won't do anything!"

"It always feels so suspicious..."

After taking off my slippers, I carefully stepped into the large cardboard box holding the hot water bottle.

It seems... there seems to be enough space?

Yin Xiamo outside continued to say in an encouraging tone: "Lie down and try?"

"..."

I sat down in the corner of the box.

Well... putting my feet together is just enough to keep me sitting, which is a little crowded. But considering the size of the space, there will be no problem if I lie down and curl up my feet.

I tried to move my body, lying on my side and hugging my knees with my hands.

completely fine.

I lay down completely in the box, with a hot pack on my tummy and my legs curled up, but I didn't feel uncomfortable or crowded. On the contrary, I had a feeling of... how should I put it, a particularly safe feeling?

It’s like returning to nature, a sense of relief that everything in the world has nothing to do with me.

"Then I'll put the lid on here, okay?"

At this time, Yin Xiamo's voice came from above: "Whenever you want to come out, stand up by yourself."

After a while, the light on the top of the box disappeared.

The whole world dimmed, leaving only the steady heartbeat coming from the left side of my chest.

Hmm...it seems that this really makes it easy for people to relax.

I closed my eyes, enjoying the warmth of the hot water bottle on my belly and the tranquility of the moment.

Yin Xiamo outside kept her promise and did not make any sound. The chirping of birds outside the balcony that could be heard in the living room disappeared inside the box. It was very quiet.

There was a faint smell of cardboard and what should be the smell of a girl lingering at the tip of my nose - if I'm not mistaken, this smell should be left by the previous Death Girl.

In her dreams, when she was unhappy or injured in the other world, she would hide in a corner and not say a word, and would not come out until she was fully recovered.

Modern society is full of anxiety and impetuousness. Even the bathroom is square, with two windows and a door, which is completely useless for hiding. There is no corner like a "cave" in the rental house. If she misses the feeling of "loneliness" in the other world... a cardboard box is indeed a good choice.

Having said that, it is really comfortable this way, but you should not continue it for too long, otherwise your back and waist will ache when you get up after a while.

In this extremely silent world, I closed my eyes and tried to fall asleep.