In the anime, cultivating a girlfriend starts from childhood

The chocolate begins to soften gradually in the mouth, a little soft and a little lingering.

The thick and sweet juice slowly flows to the throat. Suck it gently and swallow it slowly. The charming taste makes people reluctant to eat it all at once.

Hehe, Ryosuke seems to like the chocolate I made. It would be great if he could feed it to me.

There was a hint of expectation in Nishimiya Naoko's eyes.

Hiratsuka Ryosuke picked up one and handed it to the other person, saying softly: "Glass, ah~"

How could that be? Could he read minds?

Ryosuke's actions made Naoko open her eyes wide and subconsciously open her mouth without any defense.

He moved slowly and put the chocolate into Nozomi's mouth.

During the feeding process, the boy's fingers accidentally touched her pink and crystal lips.

Nishimiya Naoko felt the warmth on her lips, and her whole body felt like it was electrocuted. Her pupils dilated slightly, and she even forgot to chew.

There was only one thought in my head.

When Ryosuke was eating chocolate just now, this hand touched his lips, right?

Now it has come to me again, isn't this, isn't this...

The temperature in early spring was not high, but white hot air was faintly coming out of the girl's head.

She licked her lips subconsciously and looked at Ryosuke with expectant eyes.

"Do you want to eat more?" Ryosuke asked softly.

Nishimiya Glass looked around and saw no one around, so the little quail became bolder.

She nodded and said in a sound as thin as a mosquito, "Hmm!"

Then he closed his eyes, opened his mouth and waited for Ryosuke to feed him.

Hiratsuka Ryosuke continued to feed her chocolate.

When his fingers left her mouth, Glass subconsciously stuck out her pink tongue and licked them.

Realizing that her actions had crossed the line, Nishimiya Naoko's body stiffened.

She secretly opened her eyes a little and observed the other person's reaction.

She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Ryosuke looked normal.

When Ryosuke wanted to continue feeding her, Nozomi waved her hands to refuse.

There was only one reason: she felt that if she continued to be fed, she might suffer a cardiac arrest.

Nishimiya Naoko picked up the lunch box on the bench and smiled sweetly.

While using sign language, he said, "Ryosuke, this is the bento I made. Have you eaten yet?"

She opened the lunch box. The food she ate everyday looked very exquisite after the girl had carefully arranged it.

Ryosuke nodded and was about to take the lunch box, but Nozomi suddenly took the lunch box back.

There is only a rooftop for two people.

In addition to shyness, there was also a hint of excitement in Nishimiya Naoko's eyes.

She stammered, "Ryo... Ryosuke, you just fed me chocolate, so how about I feed you a bento now?"

She had practiced this sentence countless times by the river.

But when she actually said it, it seemed as if all her courage had been drained away.

Ryosuke nodded silently, and Naoko felt a little elated, as if she had won the first prize in the lottery.

She fed him while Ryosuke ate.

Seeing the person you love and eating the food she has spent so much time preparing makes you feel extremely satisfied.

She stared at Ryosuke with her watery eyes and said secretly in her heart.

Thank you, Ryosuke.

Since meeting you, Nitro has become very lucky.

……

Afternoon, kendo club.

"See you tomorrow, Minister!"

Since Kyoya Takamachi graduated in March this year, the position of kendo director was naturally handed over to the deputy director Ryosuke Hiratsuka.

The club president had more work to do than expected, and he was the last one to leave the kendo club activity room today.

Just out the door.

Ryosuke saw a girl with blonde twin ponytails, leaning against the wall outside the door with her hands behind her back.

"Eri, are you waiting for me?" Ryosuke asked curiously.

At school, he and Eriri hardly had much interaction.

The "Princess" of the class came to the club activity room to wait for him today, which was rare.

"Here, chocolate."

Eriri blushed, looked away, and handed a beautifully packaged box to Ryosuke.

This is the handmade chocolate she made a few days ago. It’s actually just melted ready-made chocolate from the store and made into the shape she wanted, so it’s not difficult.

Even if you have never cooked before, you can make it as long as you have a mold.

Ryosuke took the gift from the girl and was a little surprised.

This was mainly because Eriri was acting rather abnormal at this time, and her behavior was very different from usual.

There was some shyness and embarrassment in the girl's eyes.

If Eriri was in her normal state, she would probably say, "Humph, idiot Ryosuke, I bought too much chocolate, it's not specially for you."

Rather than just a few words.

Eriri noticed Ryosuke's surprised look, frowned slightly, and asked, "Ryosuke, what does that look mean?"

"It's okay, thank you, Eriri." Ryosuke quickly threw some strange thoughts out of his mind and thanked her sincerely.

When Eriri saw Ryosuke putting his chocolate into his backpack, she smiled slightly, revealing her white little fangs.

She returned to her usual self, put her hands on her hips and said proudly, "Humph, eat it with gratitude, this is made by me."

The two walked on the tree-lined avenue under the setting sun, and there was no one on the road.

Eriri put her hands behind her back and walked briskly, her two smooth ponytails swinging in the air.

The boulevard was very long, but it seemed a little short in Eriri's eyes at this moment.

When she was about to walk out of the boulevard, she stopped.

There was some reluctance in his azure eyes, "Remember to tell me what you think after you finish eating. I'm leaving now. See you tomorrow."

As soon as she finished speaking, before Ryosuke could respond, she walked away quickly on her two white silk legs as if she was running away.

While running, he thanked his mother.

Mom, I did it this time!

……

After the club activities ended, Ryosuke returned home alone.

He opened the door and shouted out of habit.

"I am back!"

As soon as Ryosuke entered the room, he saw a large table full of delicious food.

His eyes kept looking back and forth at Sister Jing and Senxia who were sitting at the dining table, with a puzzled look on his face.

It's strange, neither of them should be able to cook.

The noise coming from the kitchen made Ryosuke realize that there was a third person in the house.

Before he had time to go to the kitchen, the girl came out wearing an apron, carrying a plate of food.

She was like a wife waiting for her husband to come home.

Seeing Ryosuke enter the room, she smiled with her eyebrows curved and said in a clear and pleasant voice, "Welcome home, Ryosuke."

Hiratsuka Ryosuke narrowed his eyes and asked in a suspicious tone: "Teacher Fairy, what do you want to do by coming to my house?"

There is an old saying that goes, "If someone shows you kindness without any reason, he is either a traitor or a thief."

On February 14th, I have seen people delivering chocolates, but I have never seen anyone come to your home and cook a table of food.

Yamada Fairy placed the plate in his hand on the table, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Then she opened her eyes, knelt on her knees, and did a standard sitting posture.

Let out a cry from the depths of your soul.

"Master Ryosuke, please save me!"

Chapter 130 Ryosuke's Lies

Ryosuke walked up to the Yamada Fairy and took her arm.

"Get up first. We can talk after dinner if you have anything to say."

after dinner.

The four of them sat on the sofa.

Yamada Fairy gestured and tearfully described her predicament.

The trouble that goblins encounter is a problem that authors of all levels will encounter.

She is stuck.

"That's about it. Today is Friday, and the deadline is next Monday. Ryosuke, I don't want to go into that room with eight locks again."

The Yamada fairy lowered her head and covered her face, saying with a look of despair.

After listening to this, Ryosuke became curious. Isn't it a daily routine for fairies to be taken away by the editor to a small dark room to finish their manuscripts?

So he asked the question in his mind, "Teacher Yaojing, forgive me for being blunt, but when were you not locked in a small dark room on the deadline for a manuscript?"

The Yamada fairy looked at Ryosuke with a humble look and shook his head.

She was always full of energy, but her lively eyes became a little dim and her voice sounded a little deep.

“Only when I am motivated to write can I find the articles interesting. I have always regarded writing novels as a hobby.”

"In the past, my works were criticized for being the same, mass-produced toilet paper, and highly toxic manufacturing machines, but I didn't care. Because I know there are more silent people who silently support my work."

"This time is different. Before, I had ideas in my mind, and playing games was just to adjust my writing state."

"But I have been holding back for a long time and I just can't come up with anything to say. If I don't update on time and choose to stop publishing, those readers who have silently supported me will be disappointed."

As she spoke, her voice became smaller and smaller.

This time, the fairy did not call herself "the most powerful beautiful girl light novel writer in history", "the savior of the light novel industry", or use "this lady" as the first person.

Nor did he call his readers "servants".

Although she has many problems normally and always looks like she doesn't care about her readers.

In fact, she is a kind girl who is very considerate of others.

This is also the reason why Morika and Ryosuke can become friends with fairies.

Everyone present could hear the sincerity and sadness in Yamada Fairy's words.

Ryosuke nodded and responded, "I understand. How can I help you? Fairy-sensei."

Snapped!

The Yamada Fairy clasped his hands together and made a sincere invitation, "Please go on a date with me tomorrow, Ryosuke."

Before Ryosuke could reply, Shizuka Hiratsuka narrowed her eyes and spoke first when she heard what he said.