A cute girl’s heart is capable of anything

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"Don't you want to?"

"If it was Aldan who invited me, of course I would be willing~?"

Qingzhu Fengya answered with a smile.

"..."

Mejiro Aldan felt his heart drop in his throat.

"How? Are you scared?"

Seeing Mejiro Aldan's relieved look, Qingzhu Fengya smiled mischievously and asked the blue-haired horse girl in front of him.

"Really, can't you just give me the answer?"

Mejiro Aldan gave her an angry look.

"Actually, the answer to this question was already determined when you asked Aldan, right?"

Qingzhu's graceful body leaned forward, closed one eye and raised the index finger of her right hand: "How could I refuse an invitation from a girl?"

"..."

When Mejiro Ardan heard Qingzhu Fengya say these words, his mood suddenly became a little mixed.

Part of it was because Qingzhu Fengya promised herself.

The other part is because of what Qingzhu Fengya said just now.

'How could I refuse an invitation from a girl'?

Could she interpret this sentence as, 'She will agree to any invitation from a girl'?

Although it might be greedy to say this, she just wanted Qingzhu Fengya to focus her attention on her alone.

...I want to fill her eyes with myself and prevent her from looking elsewhere.

"Aldan?"

Seeing Aldan staring at her without saying a word after he said that, the black-haired horse girl tilted her head in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"...Nothing, just thinking about something."

After coming back to his senses, Mejiro Aldan shook his head: "I'll return these tea sets first. Fengya, you can play in my room for a while first."

"Good~?"

Qingzhu Fengya waved to Mejiro Aldan who was holding up the tea set: "Then I'm not welcome, okay?"

"Ah."

Mejiro Aldan responded with a smile, then took steps towards the door.

"...Sister Aldan?"

After closing the door, Mejiro Aldan heard a familiar voice coming from his side.

Looking in the direction of the sound, the blue-haired horse girl saw McQueen standing not far away, holding a plate of snacks and looking at her.

"McQueen? What's wrong?"

"I'm here to deliver snacks."

Mejiro McQueen said as he handed the snack in his hand to his sister.

"That's it. Please make a special trip."

The expression on Mejiro Aldan's face became a little embarrassed: "It's just..."

"Leave this to me."

Mejiro McQueen said, then stretched out a hand and carefully grabbed the plate held in his sister's hand: "...Sister Aldan, go and accompany your friend."

"Sorry, I have to make another trip for you."

"It's ok."

The purple-haired horse lady exchanged the plates in their hands and said with a smile: "It just so happens that I don't have anything to do right now."

"By the way, Sister Aldan, my aunt asked me to tell you when she came over. She said she wanted you to bring her over to have dinner with her."

"……I see."

Mejiro Aldan had a helpless smile on his face.

Every time she brought her friends home, her parents would ask her to keep them for a meal.

Because they were too enthusiastic and often said things like "Thank you for being friends with Aldan" during meals, which made them a little embarrassed.

But for Feng Ya, there shouldn't be any problem, right?

Mejiro Aldan thought to himself, remembering Aotake Fuga's character that could be called a social terrorist.

"Then I'll go back first."

Mejiro McQueen, who had completed the task assigned to him by his aunt, nodded, then turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait, there are so many desserts on the plate anyway, why don't you take a few pieces and eat them yourself, McQueen?"

Mejiro Aldan stopped her.

"No... no need!"

Mejiro McQueen, who had his back turned to his sister, shuddered: "And this is what Auntie asked me to bring to Sister Aldan and your friends. How could I..."

"It's okay, it's okay."

Mejiro McQueen casually picked up a few biscuits and put them into his sister's hand: "There's no need to worry about this little thing, come on."

"..."

Mejiro McQueen began to struggle internally.

No...can't eat...

I have to maintain my weight, compete in the best condition, and win!

But...but they smell so good.

Can not be done!McQueen!

You must hold on!This is a test for you!

But... But they have all been stuffed into my hands by Sister Aldan. Wouldn't it be wasted if I don't eat them?

No no no!You must hold it back!

This is the time to test your patience!

"……I see."

In the end, Mejiro McQueen still couldn't persist.

Tomorrow morning... no, let's add a few more laps to this afternoon's training.

To win the Emperor's Prize——!

"..."

Watching Mejiro McQueen, who was inexplicably motivated to fight, walk away, the blue-haired horse girl turned around and twisted the doorknob again.

"Aldan?"

Looking at the blue-haired horse lady who reappeared in his sight after leaving for about a minute, he asked doubtfully: "You're not..."

"McQueen went instead of me." "McQueen? Is that the cute little pony with purple hair?"

"...Fengya."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"You can't take action against my sister?"

"...?"

Aotake Fuga, who was stared at by Mejiro Aldan with a smiling expression, tilted his head in confusion.

What does taking action mean?

Please save this school that is about to be abandoned! : Chapter 292: You must clean your body first

"Come, come, eat more, eat more."

Outside the window, thick clouds covered the crescent moon, plunging the world into darkness.

And in the brightly lit room, which looked like daylight, Mejiro Aldan's mother was enthusiastically serving food to the black-haired horsewoman sitting next to her.

"Mom...can you let Fengya finish eating first?"

Looking at the food that almost covered all the rice, Mejiro Aldan said helplessly: "The vegetables you brought her have almost covered the rice in her bowl."

"Because Aldan, you haven't brought your friends to play at home for a long time."

The woman who heard her daughter say this stopped her chopsticks and said, "King Chiyo and the others haven't been here for a long time."

The woman who said this paused for a moment, then put on a worried expression on her face: "...You won't have any conflicts with them in school, right?"

"No!"

Looking at the mother next to him who just had the words "I'm worried about you" written on her face, Mejiro Aldan felt helpless and at the same time, he also tried to protect his friends: "It's just... they have been very worried recently. I’m busy, so I don’t have time to come.”

"Really? That's really a pity."

Mejiro Aldan's mother sighed regretfully, and then smiled again when her eyes focused on the black-haired horse girl sitting next to her.

"Come on, come on, how about the taste of the squirrel mandarin fish I made?"

"..."

Looking at his mother who turned around and forgot what he had said before and continued to serve Qingzhu Fengya, Mejiro Aldan turned to look at his father sitting next to him, wanting him to say something.

But after seeing that he just blinked at her and made no other moves, the blue-haired horse girl, knowing that she couldn't get any off-field assistance, sighed and picked up the bowl.

"Mom, please pick me up some food."

"What can I get you?"

Aldan's mother gave her a confused look: "...can't you pinch it yourself?"

"Come on, Feng Ya, eat more."

"..."

Mejiro Aldan, who wanted to help Qingzhu Fuga share some of the burden, fell silent again.

"Yeah, yeah, I know~?"

Qingzhu Fengya, who was always smiling at the dishes that the middle-aged woman brought for him, said with a smile, picked up a piece of fish with chopsticks, and put it in Mejiro Aldan's bowl.

"Aldan, you should try it too, it's delicious."

"..."

Mejiro Aldan looked at the piece of fish meat placed in the bowl by the black-haired horse girl. Mejiro Aldan felt a little complicated for a moment.

... Forget it, it's better than nothing.

The blue-haired horse girl comforted herself in her heart and picked up the piece of fish.

"Yes, yes, I heard Aldan say that you are going to the hot springs with her tonight, right?"

Aldan's mother suddenly asked.

"Yes."

Qingzhu Fengya swallowed the food in her mouth: "After eating, Aldan and I will set off."

"In such a hurry?"

Aldan's mother was surprised: "...I still want to let you sit with us for a while."

"Next time definitely."