After I failed to confess, I found that I was a heartthrob

Nana looked at Toru Amuro, who had an innocent expression on her face, and even looked a little puzzled by her gaze, as if she knew that it was normal for her to be fond of sweets and fear sourness.

Too foul.

Nana really can't remember if she mentioned her tastes on some occasion where Toru Amuro was present, but someone who keeps his hobbies in his heart and always pays attention to the situation is naturally... makes people feel very comfortable.And looking at the man's natural appearance, if he insists on holding on, he will appear a little uncomfortable.

Nana told Xiao Zi, who was repeatedly apologizing, that it was okay: "You should have other customers to serve, you can go there first, don't worry about me."

"It's okay, the customer's meal has been served, and he just went to the toilet." Xiao Zi smiled and waved her hands. Although she was very curious about Nana, she saw the girl's discomfort, so she went to the kitchen Help Toru Amuro.

For fear of affecting Mr. Amuro's work, Nana had originally chosen an off-peak time to come. This time, including her and the one who went to the toilet to beat up customers, there were only two tables in total.The shop is only so big, no matter how far away Xiaozi wants to be, she has to take care of another table of guests, and there is nothing she can do in other places, and the open kitchen is here, so she can only work in this area.

Nana and Xiao Zi who were standing in the kitchen looked at each other, and the latter smiled wickedly, and could only chat with Xiao Zi to relieve the embarrassment of both parties.

"By the way, Nana, do you believe that there are people who look alike in the world?" Xiao Zi asked suddenly, just looking for something to say.

"Ah?" This question seemed a bit inexplicable, but Nana still thought about it seriously: "Maybe there is, after all, the world is so big, it's not surprising that two people are very similar."

"Actually, I was told by Xiaolan and the others that there was a person who looked like me going out with Mr. Amuro, so I couldn't help but be a little concerned." Xiao Zi put the cake made by Amuro Toru in the refrigerator, "It is said that he is very special to me. Like, even Mr. Amuro was tricked. I’m still curious, is there really someone like me.”

"Hmm..." Nana recalled the situation where the Phantom Thief Kidd pretended to be a waiter, and faintly guessed a new possibility.But Xiao Azusa quickly changed the subject: "Ah, don't worry about it, the cake needs to be frozen for a while. Nana, you must try it later, this is the work of Mr. Amuro's love!"

"That's it. I'm looking forward to it." Nana nodded, deliberately ignoring Xiao Zi's joke.After being teased by Mariko Suzuki and Azusa during this period of time, Nana felt that her ability to resist teasing had made a qualitative leap.And she is well aware of the importance of changing the subject at this time. Seeing a table full of food and only one set of tableware next to her, Nana casually mentioned: "It seems that this person is still a big eater."

"Hmm..." Xiao Zi thought for a while, "He's a very tall man. He looks like an athlete. It's understandable to eat so much."

While the two were talking, the person concerned came over and was an acquaintance.

"Nai-chan?" The familiar male voice came from far to near.The voice of the visitor was lazy, as if he had never woken up.

Atsushi Murasakihara glanced at Nana, first greeted Nana as usual, and then subconsciously glanced at the girl's table—this is the instinct of a foodie. After walking a few steps, he reached the table by himself before he could react. Dazed, showing some suspicion, "Are you alone?"

"No, I have an appointment with a friend." Nana replied, seeing Atsushi Ziyuan nodded knowingly: "I said, why do you know how to order lemonade, Nai-chan is most afraid of sour."

Obviously already in his 20s, Atsushi Murasakihara still has a sticky voice. Although he is tall and a little older than Nana, Nana always treats him as some kind of large furry animal and answers him with a good temper. .

"Well, never mind." Atsushi Ziyuan stretched his waist, and he slowly returned to his seat, which was the table full of desserts that Nana had just looked at.I saw Atsushi Ziyuan holding up a piece of cake, and at the same time he couldn't forget to speak to Nana Anli inarticulately: "The cakes in this store are all delicious, and the chef is also very careful, and the delicious sticks on it are all homemade , It’s the most delicious food I’ve ever eaten, it’s super~ super~ great!”

"Wow." Nana was a little surprised, and made a pleasantly surprised voice. In the generation of miracles, apart from Akashi, the best player she played was Murasakihara.Because both of them have a sweet tooth, and the food that Atsushi Murasakihara, who has a big stomach but can't hide his feelings, can be satisfied with, must not be bad.

Nana looked at Toru Amuro who was busy in the kitchen with expectant eyes.The kitchen design of Poirot Café is open, and Nana can clearly see how skillful Amuro's movements are, and the desserts in the transparent glass of the freezer are so tempting, and she can't help but look forward to it even more.

"Thank you for your liking." Soon, the cake in the refrigerator had been chilled for enough time, and Toru Amuro came out with the plate himself. He naturally heard Atsushi Murasakihara's compliment just now, so he came here to thank him and gave him a gift Small dish of pastries.

"Huh?" Atsushi Ziyuan, who was eating hard, saw the tempting food that appeared out of nowhere in front of him, looked up at the smiling man, with his mouth full, and mumbled his thanks.

"Please use it slowly." Amuro smiled, and came over to ask his most important guest how he felt today. Although he has always been confident in his pastry-making skills, he has experienced many times, and he also knows that Nana is considerate. No matter what, he would praise the delicious food, but he just couldn't help worrying, couldn't help feeling uneasy.

"It's delicious." When the girl answered, she raised her bright eyes, which were gentle and seemed to be shining like stars.

"It's fine if you like it." Amuro smiled, and he didn't even realize how relaxed his tone was because of this compliment, "You eat first, I'll make a sandwich—"

"It's okay." Nana shook her head lightly: "I ate quite a lot for lunch today, and the cake is enough. You can sit down and eat too."

"But..." Amuro looked at the customers in the store. It was a weekday afternoon, and there were not many people in the store. Xiao Azusa also came over with a smile and opened the seat for Amuro: "Cake or something It’s all ready in the refrigerator, and there aren’t many people who order this staple food, so you can go on a date with peace of mind, Mr. Amuro.”

"Dating?"

"no--"

It was Atsushi Murasakihara who asked the question. His mouth was full of food, and he was eating hard. After catching this keyword, he raised his head to look at the three of them in surprise, and it was Nana who hurriedly denied: "Mr. Amuro and I are just friends. That's all."

"Oh—that's it." Atsushi Murasakihara lowered his head again, not sure if he believed it or not, but Azusa Enomoto didn't believe it anyway.Although Mr. Amuro has always been gentle and polite, and has a good attitude towards everyone who comes here, Azusa Enomoto swears with her female intuition, and with the evidence of a few boxes of discarded cakes she just accidentally discovered, there must be something wrong with these two people!

"Oh, by the way, Nai-chan." Atsushi Atsushi seemed to think of it suddenly, "Do you have time next month? There seems to be a party at Chizai's house."

"Hey, Zhengjun?" Nana was stunned for a moment: "But he didn't tell me, what kind of party is it?"

"I didn't ask too much." Atsushi Ziyuan continued to struggle with the food, looking very indifferent; "It's not very big anyway, everyone should go, and you can come if you have time."

"..." Nana actually didn't want to agree very much. It wasn't long since he confessed to Akashi Seijuro last time. Although Masaru was as considerate as always, it would always feel strange to see him again.But after all, I haven't seen my old friends for a long time, and I have found many reasons before, but this time there is really no excuse.

"Nai-chan, don't think about it." After a while, Atsushi Murasakihara had finished the operation of the disc, hesitantly looking at the snacks on Nana's table: "Anyway, if you can go, Chi Zai will be very happy."

"Hmm..." Nana was still thinking.

"Oh, by the way, this...Mr. Amuro, do you want to come together?" Atsushi Murasaki stared at the name tag on Anshitou's chest, and read out the name, "I recognize you, you seem to play tennis well, right? Chizai has A few friends also like to play tennis, let's go together."