"By the way, Feng still hasn't told me why you were mad at me."

Mahiru rubbed her numb lips and said.

Helplessly, Imagawa Kaede had to give the answer he had originally prepared.

"Maybe it's because Mahiru thinks I'll hate you."

"Is that why?"

"Well, that's probably the feeling." Imagawa Kaede put her down from his body, let her lean on his arms, and gently rubbed her small earlobe.

Looking at her increasingly rosy cheeks, Imagawa Kaede also stopped his attack on her earlobes.

Then he childishly scratched her slightly wet neck.

"itch…"

"Stop it." He suppressed Imagawa Kaede's hand that was reaching in.

"Sorry, sorry, this is a subconscious sexual behavior of a man."

"I don't mean to blame you, I just sweat a little..."

"I want to ask Mahiru a question."

"Ah."

"Why do you think I hate you, Mahiru?"

"? That's a bit confusing. I don't understand what you want to ask... Let's go eat first. I'm a little hungry."

"Mahiru-chan isn't the same as before."

"This is probably because the closer you are to a good person, the more likely you are to be evil."

"Aren't you afraid of being eaten by me? How dare you say such a thing?"

"I'm not Little Red Riding Hood, why should I be afraid of being eaten by the Big Bad Wolf?"

“Is it okay to exercise before eating?”

"Exercise before meals?"

"Well, it would be a bit uncomfortable to exercise after a meal, right? And it would be almost dawn by the time you finish exercising. How about morning exercise as well?"

"Hit you."

"Yeah, I'm so hungry."

"Huh? Didn't you say you weren't hungry?"

"I want to eat some fried chicken or something..."

"It's not a good idea to eat this so late at night. I'll make it for you tomorrow."

"I want fried chicken, I want fried chicken, Mahiru is the best~ Mahiru is the best~"

"No, if you have just recovered from an illness, you should still eat lighter food."

"Then I won't eat."

"Why are you acting like a little kid? Let's go out to eat. If you don't want porridge, I can order you something else."

"No, I have to change clothes, it's too troublesome."

"Well, I won't eat it then."

“I feel like I’m being a little unreasonable.”

"So you still know?"

"Mahiru, what did you think of the movie 'Love in the House of Miyamoto' that we watched last time?" Imagawa Kaede changed the subject and asked about the movie they had watched together before.

“It feels okay, it looks good.”

——That time, you... who could calm down and watch a movie?

"Did you know that the male protagonist in the story thinks his wife wants to divorce him?"

"Well, didn't you make up after that?"

"Don't you think that if he had asked in advance, he wouldn't have been so worried?"

——Is this true?

"Yes, I feel like he should have been bolder and asked first."

Following Imagawa Kaede's words, she echoed.

"Then why did Mahiru feel that I hated little Mahiru before? Did I do something?"

——How can I say that?

"It's just... I just feel like Feng has been a little cold towards me lately."

Seeing that Mahiru's face was once again filled with rosy colors, Imagawa Kaede had already thought about what to say, so he continued:

"What are the specific issues? I can correct them in the future."

The atmosphere was a bit tense, but in the end, Mahiru was still no match for Imagawa Kaede's gaze.

So he said in a low voice:

"It feels like he's deliberately avoiding contact with me, even though he was the same before."

Although he wanted to point out the meaning of his words directly, considering that Mahiru had already snuggled into his arms with an embarrassed look on her face, Imagawa Kaede decided to use this matter to make fun of her later.

Feeling satisfied, Imagawa Kaede finally got up and drank some porridge. He was really hungry.

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