After leaving Kikyo Rimi's house, Oreki Gen of course had to go home and take a shower first.
Then, there was no rush to go out. Sayuri Yukino sent a message in the group, which seemed to confirm the time to meet.
But what she said was a little strange.
She didn't directly say what time to gather, but just asked everyone not to forget the club activities. Of course, if there is no club activity prepared, it depends on everyone's opinion, she is already prepared.
This expression is a bit of a headache.
What does it mean?
Don’t we need to get together?
What method is used?
It seems that things tonight will not be as simple as I thought...
After thinking about it, Oreki Xian went out in the evening.
But he did not go to the bustling Sakura Times Square, which is a must-go for almost all young people during the New Year's Eve, but walked towards the apartment which was not far away from him.
It was obvious to whom the apartment belonged.
When Oreki Ken took the bag that could hold unlimited items, which contained very important things for tonight, he rang the doorbell of Asagiri Sumiya's room.
When Asagiri Ran opened the door, she was certainly not surprised.
She had even gotten used to it. As long as she didn't order takeout, the person who rang her doorbell would definitely be this boy.
You don't even need to look through the cat's eye to see what's happening outside.
I saw Oreki Gen carrying a familiar canvas bag, but I couldn't tell what was inside.
"Why are you here at this time?"
She was puzzled about this matter.
It wasn't very late yet, and it would obviously be a bit early to go out now.
Besides...shouldn't he be with Sakuraba Mizuki? After all, on a day like this...everyone can imagine what the possessive girl would choose.
Oreki Gen came in with a canvas bag.
Then say.
"If I don't come to cook for you, won't you have to eat takeout again?"
"Do you still remember this incident..."
"That's not."
Looking at the boy's back as he walked towards the refrigerator and the kitchen, Asagiri Ran felt a little warm in her heart.
This natural habit is like settling down in your own world.
But soon she thought of the letter that Oreki Gen had written before, the preview.
Just thinking about it makes my cheeks blush.
"You cook for me here, where is Sakuraba Mitsuki?"
She asked anyway.
There are some things that the other party seems to be able to give to you without any scruples, but you just can't do it and always have reservations.
Oreki Gen didn't look back and took out some ingredients left over from yesterday from the other party's refrigerator. Adhering to the principle of not wasting, with his own cooking skills, the ingredients would not appear to be stale.
At least Asagiri Ran isn't that picky.
"Well, I'll go to her place after I finish cooking for you. I was afraid I wouldn't have time, so I came a little early."
Asagiri Ran was stunned.
What's going on?
Come here to cook first, and then rush to Sakuraba Mitsuki's place right away?
You are a master of time management, right?
Suddenly, Asagiri Ran didn't know what to feel.
Should we blame this young man for being so self-assured about his philandering?
But he is cooking for himself. Even if there is no ambiguous relationship between the two of you, do you really have the nerve to blame someone who cooks for you?
She stood there sullenly, and then spoke in a very unnatural and awkward manner.
"You could have just told me directly, why did you have to come all the way here? I didn't ask you to cook for me..."
As soon as Oreki Gen heard it, he knew what the girl was thinking.
He asked with a smile as he put the chopped vegetables into the pot with hot oil.
"Angry?"
"No, I just don't think it's necessary."
He said no, but his tone turned cold.
Only then did Oreki Gen turn around.
"Really angry?"
"They all said no more!"
"The New Year is coming. If you get angry at this time, you won't be in a good mood next year."
"I said I won't be mad at you!"
"So what gift are you going to give me?"
Asagiri Ran didn't even think about it.
"I didn't prepare a gift for you. What are you thinking about?"
"Really? I prepared it for you."
"...What?"
Oreki Gen looked at the uncontrollable curiosity in the girl's eyes.
He smiled.
"How about I give myself to you?"
Chapter 121: Conjoined twins?
The boy's sudden laughter made the sound of cooking seem so slight.
Because Asagiri Ran could clearly hear her own surging heartbeat, as if countless waves were sweeping in from all directions, about to drown her heart.
Her momentary look of surprise betrayed her true reaction when she heard this.
Could this be his so-called New Year's gift?
How can it be!
How could a living person be given to oneself? Besides, doesn’t he belong to Sakuraba Mizuki?
No, no, he was teasing himself!
The girl's cheeks immediately turned red and she glared at Oreki Gen.
"I don't know what you're talking about!"
After saying that, he turned around and left the kitchen. He looked angry, as if it was an instinctive reaction after being humiliated.
In fact, he returned to the sofa, picked up the pillow beside him and held it in his arms.
I buried my cheek in it, as if I had nowhere to lean on and needed warmth.
She was a sensitive and suspicious person, she admitted.
Otherwise, when someone wants to lend a helping hand to you, you will only consider whether the other person is pitying you.
And she doesn't want charity.
But... at that moment, when he said those words, the Asagiri Ran in his heart had already reached out his hand...
Oreki Xian prepared the meal very quickly and soon brought the three dishes to the table. Since she would not be eating here this time, the portions were not large, basically ensuring that she would not waste too much. Not much rice was cooked either. When the dishes were served, it was already dark outside.
The sunset has bid farewell to this world.
Asagiri Ryou raised her head, and Oreki Gen picked up her canvas bag.
"Okay, take your time eating, see you later."
It looks like there's nothing more to say.
Asagiri Ran frowned.
"What if I didn't go?"
Oreki Gen's steps paused, his hand placed on the door handle, then he turned around and looked at her with a smile.
"Who should I give my gift to then?"
"Didn't you say you didn't prepare any gifts?"
Asagiri Ran was stunned.
Oreki Gen smiled.
"Don't you know that I love to joke with you?"
"I don't like jokes!"
"I know, so what I'm saying now is definitely not a joke, and all my words tonight will not be a joke, and that letter is definitely not a joke either."
"..."
Thinking of the letter, Asagiri's cheeks suddenly felt hot.
Of course she remembered that sentence, the sentence that made her unable to sleep well in the past few days.
It was like a nightmare, or even like a curse engraved in my heart.
It foreshadows that something special will happen on this special day.
It’s not just a day to say goodbye to the year...
Looking at the girl in a daze, Oreki Gen thought for a moment and asked again before leaving.
"You really didn't prepare a gift for me?"
Chao Wu Ran raised her head and her eyes trembled.
"I won't give you a present."
"Then I'll be very sad."
"..."
When the sound of the door closing reminded the girl, everything became quiet.
Apart from the delicious food on the table, the only one left is myself.
The aroma of the food was indeed tempting her, and Asagiri Ran sighed softly.
"God really sent me to torture me..."
After leaving Asagiri Sang's house, Oreki Gen went straight to the Ryugin District.
It’s not long until the agreed time, and I have to work hard to get this little time to cook at Asagiri Ran’s house.
It seems a little immoral...but what does morality mean to Oreki Gen?
You have already set up your harem, why do you still care about such trivial details?
As the old saying goes, a gentleman does not fuss over trifles.
He didn't know if this counted as a detail, but Oreki Gen knew that things would become difficult once he entered this door.
It was as if a brand new copy was opening in front of him.
"Happy New Year, Oreki-nii!!"
The still adorable Yui Shinkai appeared in front of Oreki Gen, jumping and skipping. The little girl had her hair tied up in buns. With two cute little buns and a delicate face with baby fat, she looked as cute as a porcelain doll.
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