Faced with the blackened heroine, they actually stopped time

She bit her lip and picked up her schoolbag.

Don't dare to look at him.

"it is good..."

The word "only" was pronounced particularly clearly.

Chapter 106: Be bold and you will have a story

Oreki Gen already knew quite well about Asagiri Ryou's taste.

This girl is a picky eater. She doesn’t reject eating meat, but she doesn’t like eating offal and she doesn’t like seafood.

She likes vegetables very much, but there are some things she doesn't eat, such as coriander, carrots, and fungi.

How should I put it? It's not a big deal.

At least it is much better than many picky eaters who either don't eat meat or don't eat any vegetables at all, and it is relatively easy to feed them.

I spent some time at the convenience store and bought a lot of vegetables.

At times like this, Oreki Gen often misses a certain country on the other side, the vegetable market where he could bargain like crazy.

I bought some things and also bought a bag of canned beer.

It’s not that I wanted to get the girl drunk, but on days like this, when the holiday is about to start, I always need something to celebrate.

Otherwise it would seem too bland.

In fact, it can be used in many occasions.

For example, if a girl invites you to spend some holiday alone, you still have no way of judging how far you two can go tonight, and you don’t even know whether she really likes you or is interested in you, or is simply bored, or hasn’t found the right person.

You could try asking the other person if they want to have a drink to celebrate.

Being willing to drink with you when you are alone certainly means a lot.

Moreover, when people are not so clear-headed when interacting with each other, more stories often happen.

Of course, this does not necessarily refer to the so-called debauchery.

Sometimes, in such a free and bold mood, holding hands, or suddenly getting close, or just the right hug can make people experience the beauty of ambiguity.

Some things are so tempting because they are right in front of you but you cannot completely possess them.

After buying the things, I went to Asagiri Sami's apartment along the familiar route.

Ringed the doorbell.

"Da da da--"

There seemed to be hurried footsteps approaching the door.

Then the door opened gently.

“Is that all?”

She poked her head out slightly, like a deer alert to predators, and seemed a little flustered.

Oreki Gen looked at the other person with amusement.

"How about I buy some food for the night? Let me in, it's freezing."

Asagiri Ran gave up her seat to the other person and watched him enter.

When Oreki Xian entered the room, he discovered that the girl had changed her clothes.

But unlike usual, she did not wear the familiar thick, even bulky panda pajamas.

Instead, she wore a grey hoodie, a solid pleated skirt, and over-the-knee black socks.

This made Oreki Xian look a little dazed.

What are you going to do? Going clubbing or taking photos?

Isn't this her home?

"What are you looking at?"

Being stared at by Oreki Gen so directly, Asagiri Ran felt a little embarrassed.

The other person came back so quickly that I didn’t even have time to fix my hair.

She is not good at dressing up. Relying on her youth and beauty, she likes to travel simply. Even in this country where it is common for high school students to wear makeup, she always goes out with a plain face, which is a hundred times better than those who wear heavy makeup.

As for this time...

She herself didn't know what to think.

I just felt embarrassed to wear that panda costume in front of Oreki Gen.

It's his fault that he always comes suddenly and inexplicably without even preparing to change clothes.

This is normal attire...for receiving guests or something...it's not too excessive, right?

Thinking of this, Asagiri Ran changed her clothes one by one, and finally chose an outfit that looked neither too serious nor too casual.

"No... I'm a little curious as to why you're wearing this."

Asagiri's cheeks felt a little hot.

She tried to act like she used to be.

"Why do you care what I look like? I didn't show it to you."

"Who is that for?"

Oreki Gen couldn't help but laugh.

The girl couldn't help but tap her heels on the floor, "This is my normal outfit!"

"Your normal home outfit shouldn't be that panda..."

"Take it and wash it!"

"Oh fine."

The boy replied perfunctorily.

This immediately made Asagiri Ran feel a little regretful.

What a waste of my time, just changing clothes! This bastard...

But the moment Oreki Gen turned around with the bag in his hand, he said something with a smile.

"But this is much better looking. How should I put it... If you showed up at school like this, you would have been a campus goddess a long time ago."

After saying this, Oreki Gen hummed an inexplicable tune and walked straight to the kitchen.

Asagiri Ran was left alone at the shoe cabinet, staring blankly at the door.

Her face suddenly turned red.

It was like a natural alarm that would always react to a move or even a casual word from the boy.

What a shame...

wrong.

I am the campus goddess, what are you looking at with your dog eyes?

Oreki Gen prepared quite a few dishes, so it took a little more effort.

In fact, when the first dish was served, Asagiri Ran was already waiting impatiently at the table. Although she was pretending to be holding a mobile phone, she was always paying attention to the smoke rising from the kitchen.

Until the fourth dish appeared, the other party was still busy in the kitchen.

Asagiri Ran couldn't help but say.

"Why do you cook so many dishes?"

Oreki Gen didn't look back and continued with his actions.

"It's a holiday now, so you should eat something good. You either eat fast food or instant noodles, so just wait and enjoy."

"You've never eaten anything good!"

Asagiri Ran glared at the boy's back, but the other party just smiled and didn't respond.

Looking at the other person busy with pots and pans.

Asagiri Ran's eyes were a little dazed.

That month had clearly passed, but she clearly had not forgotten many things. She was still used to him being there, cooking for her with that familiar, serious attitude.

It wasn't a nice place, with no flowers or beautiful background.

Some of them are annoying and irritating fumes.

But, in such a scene, he is that unique boy, the one who makes her eyes sink easily.

It was as if as long as he was there, no matter how long or what time it was, I could keep watching him and never get tired of it.

The thing she feared the most and had always been avoiding seemed to have happened.

That is, I have completely gotten used to the existence of this young man in my world, even if it seems so strange, even if everything seems unreasonable.

But how long can it last?

After all, it’s not real…things that can’t last forever, things that have no legitimate reason to continue, are just illusions, aren’t they?

The day it breaks...will I be sad?

Asagiri Ran didn't know, but Oreki Gen, who came over with the last dish, broke her self-absorbed self with a smile.

"Why don't you eat first?"

Oreki Gen sat down with a smile, without taking off his apron. When he sat down, he brought with him some unpleasant smell of cooking oil.

But Asagiri Ran didn't feel disgusted at all.

She came to her senses and picked up the chopsticks in a panic.

"You haven't finished yet, if I eat it in advance, you will definitely be sarcastic and say that I don't wait for you and have no conscience..."

Oreki Gen looked at the other person in surprise.

"Wow, Asagiri, you know me so well now. How did you know that this is something I would do?"

Hearing this, Asagiri Sakura glared at Oreki Gen in annoyance.

"You have two plans to bully me, right?"

Oreki Gen smiled, but took out an empty bowl to serve soup.

"How can I say that I am bullying you? This is called using the right scale to liven up the atmosphere. Otherwise, wouldn't it be boring to have dinner with you?"

Asagiri Ran looked at the soup that the other person pushed in front of her.

She wrinkled her nose.

"If eating with me is so unfair to you, why do you still cook for me?"

Oreki Gen shrugged indifferently.

"It's because you're bored that it's interesting to make you less bored. I understand and I don't understand."

"You treat me like a child!"

Asagiri Ran was very angry and took a big gulp of soup in rage.

So fresh~~~

It tastes really good.

Although it wasn't the first time I had tasted Oreki's craftsmanship, every time felt like a new experience.

How should I put it, it’s like opening a milk tea shop and launching delicious new products every day.

There won’t be any greasy ingredients, it’s impossible to get greasy at all.

Every dish looks so delicious, whether it is the color, the aroma, or the way it feels when you put it in your mouth.

All are unmatched.

"Is it tasty?"

Oreki asked with a smile.