Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki

"In the end, it seemed that after he lost to the tyrant, he disappeared."

"I didn't expect you to come back alive."

Shinguji Kurono bit the cigarette butt hard, leaving clear teeth marks on it.

"So those marks are from your battle with Kurogane Ouma?"

"Half and half."

"That guy is really strong. Even if he's not as strong as you, Chairman, he's not far behind."

"In a real life-and-death fight, I think only you, the chairman, can win if you use your forbidden skills to hit the target."

After thinking for a while, Haramura Makoto made this comment.

"I'll trust your judgement here."

Shinguji Kurono nodded and accepted it calmly.

Both of them have the same type of sword-cutting ability, and their common weakness is weak attack power. It is estimated that Haramura Makoto himself found it difficult to break the defense of Black Iron Ouma through experiments, so his own defense is similar.

"But speaking of the destruction last night, Kurogane Ouma and I only accounted for half."

"The remaining half is Stella's work."

"Her true superpowers have awakened."

"..."

"Wait a minute, what did you just say?"

Shinguji Kurono rubbed his temple, as if he didn't hear clearly what Haramura Makoto was saying, and repeated the question.

"I said, Stella's true ability awakened last night."

"A large part of it was destroyed by the aftermath of Stella's awakening."

"Oh, by the way, that also includes you borrowing my car."

Haramura Makoto was narrating in a serious tone, while Shinguji Kurono was completely shocked and started talking to herself.

"That's exactly what I thought. I thought about it before. Her awakened ability should not be complete."

"But before I could figure out how to help her awaken, I actually awakened myself."

After muttering this several times, Shinguji Kurono finally came to her senses and remembered to ask Haramura Makoto.

"So what is Stella's true ability?"

The voice fell into the air and no one responded. Shinguji Kurono looked around and found that the guy who was supposed to be sitting in front of her had disappeared.

"Where is the person? How come he disappeared before I could finish my sentence?"

"Oh, my car—"

Chapter 085: I didn't buy the necessary things

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but even though he was almost back in the dormitory, Haramura Makoto still felt like he heard Shinguji Kurono’s roar.

"It's better not to meet the principal for the time being."

"I can't afford to pay for her car here."

Come to think of it, why did Haramura Makoto and Stella wait until noon before returning to school?

This is because yesterday Makoto Haramura drove his car directly and parked it in the camp.

Naturally, when Stella awakened, the car that Shinguji Kurono loved so much melted into ashes at a temperature of up to 3,000 degrees Celsius.

So of course you have to run away quickly at this time. If you don’t run, I’m afraid that woman will use this as an excuse and put forward many inexplicable conditions.

Haramura Makoto sighed and opened the door directly.

That is, the moment Haramura Makoto walked into the room, the bathroom door opened.

White water vapor emerged from the doors and quickly dissipated into the air.

No need to doubt.

After taking a shower, Stella's red hair fell wetly in front of her chest. She covered her chest with her right arm, and large patches of snow and fat overflowed from her tightly pressed arm. Her other hand covered her lower abdomen, and her eyes revealed a panicked and shy mist...

Haramura Makoto clasped his hands together.

"Thank you for the treat. I'll be back in ten minutes."

Haramura Makoto was not sure whether escape was a good idea. At least at that moment, he thought that staying where he was would only make his situation worse.

“That’s the downside of living together.”

"I feel like if I continue this test, I can directly transform into a moonlit werewolf."

Standing at the door, Haramura Makoto did not go far away, but complained weakly.

It was said to be ten minutes, but it didn't take Stella ten minutes, only two or three minutes, and the door was opened.

"Makoto?"

Stella quietly poked her head out, and although she found Haramura Makoto immediately, she didn't dare to make eye contact with Haramura Makoto, but instead dodged.

"Come in, I've changed my clothes."

"I see."

Haramura Makoto nodded his head and put away the strange expression on his face.

If one person feels embarrassed at this time, it will only make the other person more embarrassed, but if he doesn't act embarrassed, Stella will probably forget what happened quickly.

Walking back into his room, Haramura Makoto felt a little relieved for some reason.

Stella's outfit is much better now, damn.

Stella was naked just now, only covering her private parts with her hands. Her snow-white skin and shy expression gave people an irresistible shock.

What now?

Although she had put on her clothes, she didn't look any better.

She was wearing a light pink nightgown, which seemed to be made of very thin material. Although it was worn on her body properly, it seemed that one could see her snow-white skin hidden underneath the nightgown.

However, if you have to say it, what makes people's nose bleed is Stella's half-open chest.

Large areas of snow-white skin were exposed to the air, and the black lace edge was faintly visible at the neckline of her pajamas.

The four important elements of deep grooves, white, black and red combine together to form a perfect match.

Let me put it this way, compared to the direct temptation, this kind of mysterious style that is elusive and seems to be visible and invisible can make him more impulsive.

"call--"

Letting out a long sigh, Haramura Makoto shifted his gaze to the other side, trying his best not to let his body intersect with Stella's.

“Stella, were you cooking just now?”

I hadn't noticed it just now, but now that my attention had shifted, I finally saw the gas burning next to me.

There was a pot on top, and it seemed like something was cooking in the pot.

"Yeah, I wanted to make something for you to eat."

"As a result, I accidentally didn't use the right amount of force when I was cooking, and the stir-frying sauce splashed onto me, so I took a shower."

Stella scratched her head embarrassedly.

She wanted to do something for the hard-working Haramura Makoto, and since she had finally become Haramura Makoto's girlfriend, she wanted to show off her feminine power.

What should a woman do first in order to best demonstrate her suitability as a wife?

Stella searched on Twitter like this.

The answers are basically the same!

——Cooking!

Of course, from the way you dress to your actions and tone of voice, they are all ways to express yourself.

But more people answered that it was cooking.

(It is basically impossible to make something like this better than Cheng, but if it just tastes good, it should not be difficult.)

With such a relaxed attitude, Stella got on.

But the facts prove it.

She was totally overthinking it. When the time really came, she would be in a panic and would either put the wrong seasoning in or forget to put it in.

"That's right."

Without any hesitation, Haramura Makoto directly opened the lid of the pot.

The soup base is dark brown in color, with meat chunks, carrots, some chopped onions and tomato skins floating on the surface.

"It should be beef brisket stewed in red wine, but it turned out this color, maybe because they added too much dark soy sauce?"

"How about it?"

Stella didn't know when she had already moved next to Haramura Makoto, stretched her little head over, and said coquettishly.

Just by listening, you can hear the lack of confidence hidden in Stella's words.

"Well, basically there won't be any big problems."

Looking at the pot of soup, Haramura Makoto's tone of reply was not so firm.

Although the smell doesn't seem strange now, who knows if some abnormal chemical reaction has occurred inside, and Haramura Makoto can't make a conclusion.

"Go wait at the table first."

"I'll do some final processing and then bring it out."

While pushing Stella away in a hurry, Haramura Makoto took out a bottle of red powder and white granular seasoning from the seasoning rack and poured a spoonful of it into the pot.

After stirring for a while, the originally black soup miraculously turned back to red.

“That should be about right.”

……

“It’s actually pretty good.”

The spoon was filled with soup and a piece of beef. Stella slowly put it into her mouth with a surprised expression on her face.

With the mentality of testing poison, Stella actually did not have any confidence in her own cooking.

After all, that’s how it was before you did it, right?

But unexpectedly, it tasted quite good when I put it in my mouth.

"Stella still has some talent."

"I'll write notes on the seasoning bottles later so you won't be so flustered next time you cook."

Haramura Makoto said this with absolute sincerity.

After all, he just used white sugar to neutralize the bitterness and red yeast rice to neutralize the color.

I didn’t do much else, but for someone who is cooking for the first time, it’s definitely good to be able to come up with such a result.

"Next time we'll do it together so it'll be easier for you to learn."

"I see."

Stella answered with great interest.

If the first result had been a complete failure, perhaps Stella's character would not have been so high, but the remarkable results sparked Stella's great interest in cooking.

What's more, the person in front of him is the strongest chef.

"correct……"

The two of them ate in silence for a while, neither of them making any sound.

After a long while, Haramura Makoto finally broke the silence and asked:

“Stella, did you buy this pajamas recently?”

"I don't think I've seen you wear it before."