[Comprehensive] The Curse of Love at First Sight

After briefly introducing the current situation to Mikoshiba and Nozaki, several people who were already too hungry hurried to the kitchen, where they divided their labor and worked together to wash and cut the vegetables as they should be, and they were extremely busy.

Of course, the only busy people are Kurosawa and Nozaki. As for Mikoshiba, he is absolutely not allowed to enter the kitchen.

——Don't be kidding, if he accidentally hurt himself with a kitchen knife, things will become more troublesome, and this meal will not be eaten!

Regarding Kurosawa and Nozaki's tacit understanding of pushing him out of the kitchen, Mikoshiba still dropped his shoulders in disappointment, always feeling as if he was the only one excluded, lonely and cold, huh.

However, when he saw Hong standing there at a loss, not knowing what to do, his self-confidence instantly swelled back.

"Cough." He deliberately coughed dryly, attracting Hong's attention, and then said proudly, "New here, I'm your senior, you have to listen to me!"

He sat down like a grandpa, patted the table with one hand, and showed his lame acting skills: "Ah, I always feel a little uncomfortable in my throat~" At the same time, he secretly swept the bomb from the corner of his eye, almost full of anticipation. overflowed.

Regarding Mizi Chai's instructions, Hong pondered for a moment in confusion, then pointed to the phone and asked, "Do you need to call a doctor?"

Miko Chai: "..."

"That's not what it means!!" Yu Zichai was so angry that the top of his head was smoking, and his palms were clenched tightly. Seeing that Hong still had an expression of incomprehension, he could only speak bluntly: "Just bring some drinks!"

"Ah, that's how it is." Only then did Hong nodded knowingly, without getting angry, he went straight to the refrigerator, took a bottle of drink, and put it in front of Miko Chai.

However, this well-behaved move swelled the heart of the vanity-satisfied Miko Chai. He picked up the drink pretending to be surprised, then let go of his hand in an instant, and said triumphantly: "It's so cold, I want to drink hot What about the drink, after all, I am a senior, right~"

Hehehe, it feels so good to be a senior.

He curled up his mouth and thought cheerfully.

At this time, Kurosawa, who happened to hear Mikoshiba trying to find a way to toss, sighed helplessly, knowing that this guy's vanity had flared up again, so he had to stop Mikoshiba while chopping vegetables: "Omikoshiba, Nozaki's house doesn't have hot drinks. Don't bother to bang."

"...Hmm." After being seriously reprimanded, Miko Chai's expression quickly faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his whole person also turned into a pitiful look, which was far from the image just now.

"It's okay." Hong picked up the drink with his right hand, and nodded flatly at Kurosawa: "I have a way."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly stretched out his left hand, his eyes froze at Kurosawa's puzzled expression, and he saw a scorching flame burst out from that white palm, and it gradually spread to the whole forearm, It looked like the body was on fire.

"?!"

What's so special about this? !

This change was so sudden that Kurosawa's brain went blank, and before he had time to think about it, his body jumped out quickly, just in time to catch Hong's arm.

And Hong obviously didn't expect Kurosawa to be so fast, he only felt a gust of wind blowing towards him, his pupils shrank suddenly, and in the next second, there was a warm touch on his arm, and the flame was subconsciously extinguished .

Kurosawa: ...Super power? !

Boom: Speed ​​increase?

The two looked at each other, and saw a surprise in each other's eyes.

"...What happened just now?!" At this moment, Ozu Chai, who came back to his senses, also called out: "Is this guy's arm on fire!!"

This trembling shout also woke up Nozaki, who was immersed in the cooking world, he raised his head in confusion, and looked around for what happened.

A little puzzled by their reactions, Hong just wanted to explain his half-burnt, half-frozen personality, but just as he opened his mouth, a palm suddenly appeared behind him, blocking him with lightning speed. The edge of his mouth blocked his speech again.

He couldn't help but glanced back, only to see Kurosawa scratching his cheek with a dry smile, and said to Miko Chai: "Why is your arm on fire? You must be joking, little Yuyu. After all, there is no such super power in this world." Li, right?" He emphasized the last few words, and then gave him a dark look, hoping that the other party could understand what he meant.

This idiot actually exposed his abilities in front of strangers!

Fortunately, only Miko Chai saw the whole process, but it doesn't matter, after all, it's that idiot Miko Chai who can definitely fool it!

"Although that's true..." Ozu Chai, who still couldn't believe his explanation, scratched the red hair with difficulty: "But I did see the flame!"

"That's probably because of this." Kurosawa made a decisive decision, touched a lighter from the counter by a small margin, and stretched it out as if he had taken it out of Hong's hand: "Just now he took the lighter to light it, so you can see it. Worse."

"..." Although he felt that this explanation was very far-fetched, Mizi Chai knew that there was no more plausible reason than this, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought: "Is that so..."

"Yeah, you must be dizzy from hunger."

"Speaking of which, I'm really hungry... Nozaki, when are you going to eat?!" Mikoshiba was immediately distracted.

"Right away." Nozaki, who didn't understand anything, buried himself in the kitchen again.

Kurosawa, who was finally relieved, also wiped the sweat from his brow, gritted his teeth and looked at the innocent face, and forcibly pulled the other party closer to the toilet, and locked the door.

"I'm exhausted." Kuisawa cast his resentful eyes on Hong. What happened just now was too shocking, and he is still afraid after thinking about it.

I thought this was a person who looked at the peace of mind, but I didn't expect... Tsk, if I knew it, I wouldn't mind my own business.

"Tell me why you want to expose your abilities."

Hearing this, Hong blinked his eyes calmly, trying to bring his ignorance to the extreme: "Because it's more convenient to heat up this way."

"...Isn't that the reason." Kurosawa just wanted to pry his head open to see if he was different from ordinary people inside: "We are all ordinary people, and if we expose our special abilities, it will cause confusion ……Wait a moment."

He recollected it belatedly: "Don't you know that this world is a world without superpowers? Do you think everyone has abilities like yours?"

"Is that so?" Sure enough, Hong covered his mouth with one hand, looking a little surprised: "Don't the people here have no 'personality' at all?"

"Although I don't know what personality you are talking about, we definitely don't have it... This is the first time you have done the mission, shouldn't this kind of thing be very clear?"

"The second time, the world I went to for the first time will also use this ability, and it's the same in my world, so my understanding is a bit off, sorry."

"It's good that you understand, don't expose your ability anymore." Kurosawa was very satisfied with his well-behaved, and at the same time asked with interest: "Is your ability a flame?"

"My personality is half-scorched and half-frozen." Hong raised his right hand, and saw a piece of frost suddenly formed on his fingertips: "The right hand can activate freezing, and the left hand can activate flame."

"It's exactly the same hair color as yours." Kurosawa looked at his palm curiously for a while, and felt that this person is simply a little home expert who carries around with him. He puts ice when it's hot, and adds fire when it's cold. Simply great.

... Otherwise, let's abduct her back secretly, anyway, she's so good.

Once the thought came out, it could never be taken back.

If it succeeds, Kurosawa can almost imagine his happy life with an extra humanoid air conditioner.

Just as he was thinking about how to lure people home reasonably, the fragrance of the hot pot whetted his appetite, and he immediately sat down at the table again, impatiently picking up the chopsticks.

When he let go of his belly to eat, he did not forget to win people's hearts. He sent several pieces of fragrant and tender meat to Hong's bowl, and at the same time he gave a bright smile: "You are welcome, eat more."

Seeing his attentive behavior, Hong thanked him politely, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

I feel that it is a very happy thing for everyone to eat hot pot together like this.

……

"cartoonist?"

At the dinner table, around the content of Nozaki's manga, everyone couldn't help but fell into a quarrel again. After learning that Nozaki is a manga artist, Hong also looked over in surprise, his eyes full of admiration.

Noticing his expression, Nozaki immediately put down his chopsticks and skillfully took out a copy of "Let's Fall in Love!" from the desk. "Handed it to Boom.

Hong took it with great interest. First, he read Sakiko Yumeno's introduction, and his eyes lingered on the word 'shoujo manga' for a long time: "What kind of manga are shoujo manga?"

"In short, it's a manga with female characters." Nozaki didn't give too much introduction, but just asked him to read the content: "Read it and you'll understand."

"Okay." Hearing what he said, he concentrated his attention on the manga, and even forgot to eat the hot pot. Seeing him like this, Kurosawa quickly took the opportunity to pick up a lot of dishes for him, inadvertently gaining favorability At the same time, I also received the sight of Miko Chai's resentment x1.

Miko Chai: You heartless man!

It's not too fast for Hong to read, he read every page very carefully, as if he wanted to imprint all the content in his heart.

After a long time, the dishes in the bowl were already cold, so he finally closed the manga and raised his head.

"How is it?" Nozaki immediately asked quite seriously, "You can tell me what you think."

"En..." Hong pondered for a few seconds, then seriously shook his head: "Sorry, I didn't understand at all."

Nozaki: "..."

The heart of being a cartoonist suddenly shattered into pieces.

Before he fell down clutching his heart in pain, he heard Hong continue to say: "It's a campus, but there's no scene of class at all. Is this girl really studying hard?"

Nozaki: "..."

He felt another arrow hit his knee in an instant, and he was powerless to refute!

"...I see." He straightened up struggling, quickly took out a pen and paper from the side, and began to write in a swish: "Should we pay more attention to the elements of campus teaching, right? I see, what else? Needs to be improved!"

Boom: "It doesn't help if you have good cultural performance, and you need to strengthen your physical fitness."

Nozaki: "Oh! That's a good idea, the heroine of the sports department!"

Boom: "In addition, the heroine seems to be often attacked by others. She should learn some fighting skills and find the fighting characteristics that best suit her..."

Nozaki: "I see, elements of combat techniques such as taekwondo..."

Seeing that the discussion between the two became more and more biased, Kurosawa hurriedly stopped him nervously: "Wait a minute, this is not a girl manga at all, okay! Nozaki, calm down!!"

Hearing this, Nozaki suddenly realized: "Indeed!"

Kurosawa: Fortunately, I was not completely brainwashed.

As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, he heard Nozaki announce loudly: "Yoshi, it's decided. From today, I, Sakiko Yumeno, will officially graduate from girl manga!"

"I've found a more suitable comic style—Shounen Hot Blood comics!"

"The first step is to write a passionate story in which the main character is a scumbag who studies hard to become a boxing champion!"

Kurosawa: == This guy is hopeless.