Zongman: Nohara Shinnosuke is about to be chopped off

"Xiao Xin is sick?!"

Everyone in the service department was surprised and said in unison.

"Yes, he was sent to the infirmary early this morning. Don't you find it strange? Xiaoxin was not in the classroom this morning."

Shizuka Hiratsuka frowned slightly and looked at the others with a puzzled look.

As she spoke, she took out the lunch box from Xiaoxin's schoolbag and prepared to bring him lunch.

"If he was in the classroom, we would have felt strange."

Yukinoshita Yukino crossed her arms, raised her chin slightly, and spoke bluntly.

"Too."

Shizuka Hiratsuka rubbed her forehead, sighed softly, and then came to her senses.

"Then let's go visit Shin-chan directly during our lunch break."

Kasumigaoka Utaha stood aside with a serious look and concern in her eyes.

She obviously didn't tell anyone else that she had already visited Shin-chan once.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

"Let's go then."

With a "swish", the door of the infirmary was opened.

"Xiao Xin, it's time to eat."

Shizuka Hiratsuka walked to Shin-chan's bed, pulled open the curtain, only to find that the bed was empty.

"No one? Shin-chan must have gone to the bathroom."

Rikka Takanashi scratched her face, looking at the empty bed in front of her with a confused look on her face.

"That should be it. Let's wait for him for a while." Shizuka Hiratsuka nodded slowly.

Kato Megumi opened her eyes and mouth slightly, pointing out the window with surprise, and the others also turned their heads to look outside with curiosity.

"Wow, it's snowing!"

Rikka Takanashi's eyes lit up with excitement, and she immediately ran to the window and stuck her head out.

"Yeah, there wasn't much snow last winter, but I didn't expect it to snow so quickly this year."

Kasumigaoka Utaha also raised the corners of her mouth slightly and said with a faint smile.

"so beautiful."

Kato Megumi stared out the window, her eyes full of amazement.

The sky seemed to suddenly darken from a clear and bright world. At first, there were only a few white dots floating down. Gradually, these dots became dense and fluttered.

Soon, the snowflakes became bigger and bigger, and the whole world was covered with white snow, and the earth became covered with silver. Occasionally, a breeze would blow, and a snow mist would be sprinkled.

Everyone lay on the windowsill, enjoying this moment of tranquility and beauty with intoxicated looks on their faces.

"With such heavy snow, I think all of a sudden..." Shizuka Hiratsuka was about to say something.

"Ah, ah."

Shin-chan was lying in the snow, with his head tilted back and his mouth wide open, and from time to time he would pour a mouthful of red unknown liquid into his mouth.

"Xiao Xin, what are you doing?"

It was only then that Shizuka Hiratsuka finally realized that Shin-chan was not going to the toilet at all, but was still playing in the snow outside despite being sick.

“I’m making shaved ice.”

Shin-chan opened his mouth and answered Hiratsuka Shizuka incoherently.

"You idiot, your fever has just gone away."

Hiratsuka Shizuka was so angry that she didn't even leave the door. She turned around, climbed through the window, came to the snow, and carried him into the infirmary.

"You idiot, you really have a short memory."

Hiratsuka Shizuka rubbed Shin-chan's face frantically.

I took ice cubes out of the refrigerator to play with them yesterday, and today it snowed, so I started eating snow.

"And what is this? You've been drinking it."

Shizuka Hiratsuka snatched the red bottle from Shin-chan's hand.

"Original strawberry juice?"

Hiratsuka Shizuka muttered to herself, lost in memories.

She vaguely remembered that she had bought one of these in the summer because she wanted to make her own shaved ice.

"Stupid, how can you drink strawberry juice directly?"

Shizuka Hiratsuka gave him a slap on the face.

"I didn't drink it straight away, I just held it in my mouth until the snow accumulated and then ate it together."

Shin-chan put his hands on his hips and retorted seriously.

"If you want to eat it, you'd better wait until summer." Shizuka Hiratsuka said unhappily.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it doesn't snow in summer. Do you still need me to tell you such a simple thing, Jing?"

Shin-chan shook his finger and retorted casually.

"How dare you talk nonsense to me? What if you get a high fever again, you idiot, idiot."

Hiratsuka Shizuka was so angry that she used the Rotating Magic Technique directly on him, her face full of anger.

Obviously, the promise that Shizuka Hiratsuka made not to beat him because Shin-chan was sick was no longer valid.

When the others saw that Xiaoxin was beaten again, they could only look at each other and smile helplessly.

"Sure enough, this is Xiao Xin."

"Let's go, let's go eat directly."

After giving Shin-chan a good beating, Shizuka Hiratsuka rubbed her stomach slightly, with a hint of hunger on her face.

Everyone nodded and walked towards the dining area of ​​the infirmary. They sat on the chairs and ate and chatted.

"So, Shin-chan, did you still participate in the service club activities this afternoon?"

Rikka Takanashi tilted her head slightly and asked her curiously, her eyes full of anticipation.

"Of course, I want to taste the snacks and tea that Xiaoxue brought specially."

Shin-chan nodded vigorously and said with a serious look on his face.

"Shizuoka's tea is the most fragrant, and paired with the sweet yokan, hehe, it's really irresistible."

Xiaoxin picked up a cup of air tea and an imaginary lamb, and performed a non-existent performance seriously, as if there was a cup of tea and a plate of yokan dessert in front of him.

"Xiao Xin talks like an old man."

Kasumigaoka Utaha covered her mouth and said with a smile, "Shin-chan looks exactly like an old man."

"Okay, let's go. See you this afternoon."

Several people from the service club waved goodbye to Xiaoxin.

"Xiao Xin, I hope you can keep my words in mind."

Shizuka Hiratsuka clenched her fists and warned Shin-chan seriously, her eyes full of concern.

"Bye-Bye."

Xiaoxin waved his hands vigorously at the door to see them off.

Xiaoxin stretched lazily, a lazy look on his face, and prepared to go back to bed for a good sleep.

"It's really the young people of today, ah...how can such a thing be allowed..."

The doctor in the infirmary sat at his seat, staring at Xiaoxin, shaking his head and sighing.

Shin-chan had an innocent look on his face, scratching his face as he looked at the doctor.

"Doctor, are you envious?"

"I'm so jealous."

The doctor clenched his fists and said with an expression of envy and unwillingness on his face.

"No, envy? How could I be envious? Isn't it just being a little more popular with girls? This is nothing compared to when I was young. Let me tell you, when I was in high school..."

The doctor reacted and hurriedly began to talk about his youth.

The doctor was still lecturing seriously, but no one cared.

Xiaoxin yawned, turned over, his face full of sleepiness, and was ready to fall asleep.