5t5 is also waiting for my confession today

Gojo Satoru: "That's a long story."

Maki's eyes immediately changed, and I seemed to see a sentence from it - "Let's make a long story short".

"Well, you're going to live together next, so I'll just give you a brief explanation. The incident happened suddenly, and an evil force targeted the weak, pitiful and helpless Zhong Li—" Gojo Satoru patted me on the shoulder with both hands. , Said: "In order to prevent her from being brutally murdered, for the sake of safety, let her come to live in the college for a while. Maki and you are roommates, and you should get along well from now on."

Maki: "...Although the cause of the matter is clear, the ups and downs of the explanation sound inexplicably a little uncomfortable."

I couldn't help but replied with some agreement: "Mr. Wutiao, you can explain the facts in a more ordinary way."

Now Gojo Satoru also complained: "——You guys reached the battle line too fast, right? Are you going to launch a double attack on me as soon as you come up?"

Maki came just in time, and if she hadn't had dinner, we could just be together.

In order to prevent Gojo Satoru from taking the topic to a more strange place, I hurriedly stopped the topic and ended the conversation just now with a new topic.

"Have you had dinner, Maki-san?"

When the girl in the sportswear faced me, her attitude was a lot more polite, I think it was because the two of us were not too familiar with each other.

"Not yet, I'm going to eat something. Where's Miss Kazue?"

I put my palms together and smiled gently, and said to her: "That's really great, can you let Maki and I go together? I just came here, and I don't know the exact location of the cafeteria yet."

Although I have been employed for a short time, the college is actually very big. Apart from the parking lot, the office, and the vending machines I usually use, I really don’t know where the canteen is. I only know a rough idea. The direction, but it is getting late now, and it will take a lot of time to find it by yourself.If you go with Maki, you can save a lot of trouble.

Maki naturally readily agreed: "Yes, there is no problem."

After getting her affirmation, I glanced at Gojo Satoru next to me, and said to him with a look of relief, "Since I'm with Maki-san, I don't need to trouble Mr. Gojo to show me the way. Please go back and have a good rest."

"My opinion was completely rejected just like that?" Gojo Satoru touched his chin, and then said: "But, who said I'm not going to have dinner?"

"Didn't you eat the crepe...?"

In the face of my doubts, Gojo Gori expressed his position confidently.

"Of course it's a pre-dinner dessert. You won't think that I'll be full just by eating crepes, will you?"

OK, I shut up.

I shouldn't judge Wujo Satoru's appetite, a small crepe is not enough for him, I'm dazed... Anyway, he is also a grown man, a crepe is just for dinner It was indeed too sloppy for him to dismiss.

So we had to go to the cafeteria as a threesome.

The dishes in the cafeteria are similar to the common family restaurants outside. I scanned around and finally chose an ordinary curry.Maki ate a piece of udon noodles. The most amazing thing is that after I ordered, just moved away, Gojo Satoru walked up to the ordering counter, pointed at me and said to the aunt in the cafeteria: "I want a piece of udon noodles. She's the same."

After I glanced at Gojo Satoru, I immediately changed my words to my aunt: "Auntie, help me change it into a spicy curry, thank you."

Auntie ignored Gojo Satoru, but asked me first: "Are you sure you want spicy food? Can you...can you eat spicy food?" She looked at me with disbelief—I really wanted to talk about height and eating. Spicy is not necessarily related.

So I nodded firmly.

When the three of us gathered at the table, Maki looked at the red curry in front of the two of us and gave a very flattering response to our surprise order.

"I mean, are you really going to eat this... magma?"

I dug out a piece of curry with a spoon, ate it without changing my face, and said my true thoughts after chewing: "It just looks exaggerated, but it's actually not very spicy."

Maki was dubious: "...Really?"

Me: "Would you like to have a taste?" I pushed the plate forward, indicating that she can use a spoon to scoop a little and taste it.

However, Maki quickly refused: "No, no need." Then he took a sip of the udon noodle soup with a spoon, his posture was like the reaction after eating a spoonful of spicy curry.

Of course, Maki also noticed Gojo Satoru's plate, why is it the same terrible magma dish as mine.

"It's the first time I know that there is such a thing as spicy curry in the cafeteria of the college..."

"Actually, it has always been there." Gojo Satoru didn't say anything, but introduced us the history of the canteen of the high school, "When it was just launched, the chef confidently hung the sign of 'Hell Spicy Curry', However, a certain student fell to the ground immediately after eating. The number of students in the college is pitifully small, so this kind of "major event" naturally caused quite a stir. Under pressure, the chef could only make it Unloaded."

After finishing speaking, he expressed regret: "It's a flash in the pan... Otherwise, we can see more scenes of mouths breathing fire."

Maki: "...so, when did this happen?"

Gojo Satoru took a mouthful of curry and swallowed it, then held the spoon in his mouth and thought——

"I was still studying. It's a pity that the photos at that time were accidentally deleted. The expressions of the victims are quite wonderful."

Me, Maki: "..."

He even directly called the other party a victim.

No wonder the auntie in the cafeteria looked at me so complicatedly when I ordered curry today. It turned out that she was not questioning my ability to eat spicy food, but that all kinds of emotions were intertwined and she asked me "Are you sure?" .

Gojo Satoru leaned back on the chair and said, "The spiciness has decreased a lot—it's not called 'Hell Spicy' now, it's just an ordinary 'spicy curry'."

Listening to what he said, I couldn't help feeling sorry, and expressed my wish sincerely.

"I kind of want to eat it... How spicy is the Hell Spicy Curry? It sounds like Mr. Gojo has eaten the previous version?"

"It's really very-very-spicy." Wujo Satoru said, scraping a large piece of curry juice with a spoon, and said, "It's probably as spicy as concentrating the whole bowl of curry juice into such a small spoonful. Well. It's a pity that my students can't taste this delicacy."

Gojo Satoru completely aroused my curiosity, but thinking of my aunt's hesitation, I sighed and said, "It's a pity, judging from Auntie's posture just now, it seems that Hell Spicy Curry will not debut again. "

Maki: "Miss Ichie, do you like spicy food very much?"

"Well, I like it very much." I nodded, "That's why I feel sorry..."

Wujo Wu slowly swallowed the food in his mouth, turned to me and said, "Don't you have a stomach problem?"

I didn't expect him to suddenly reveal this matter, the hand holding the spoon froze in the air, but Gojo Satoru continued to say: "People who always have stomach medicine in their medicine box, still force themselves to be spicy?"

After Maki bit off the udon in her mouth, she looked around the two of us—she first glanced at Gojo Satoru's plate, then at mine, and finally at me, saying: " If Miss Yizhi has a stomach problem, you should eat less spicy food, right?"

Hearing her advice, I didn't expect that my deliberate competitive behavior would cause the consequences now, and I was also very surprised.

The thing that confuses me the most is... Wujo Satoru, a sweet guy, is actually very good at accepting spicy food.

It can only be said that I wanted to indulge myself today, which caused the consequences of being flanked by people. I confessed: "I do have a bad stomach...but this level of spiciness is nothing."

Maki was still half-believing, and finally she asked me, "Can I dip some curry sauce in it?"

After I agreed, she put a little bit of curry sauce into her mouth with the tip of her chopsticks, and after a few seconds, she said, "It's really just to look at and bluff people."

Satisfied, Gojo Wu took another big mouthful, and asked back, "Is that so?"

Maki seemed to have thought of something, and asked, "Does Gojo-sensei even know that Miss Ichie-san has a bad stomach?"

"That's a good question——" Gojo Satoru is like a host on a quiz show who is eager to try after hearing the correct answer from a guest. He is holding a spoon in the air. "Of course it's because..."

I don't know what Gojo Satoru will say——

But it doesn't seem appropriate to say anything!

In order to avoid any shocking answer from him, I kicked him under the table-kicked, probably only to the extent that my ankle touched his calf.

"... After all, it's the younger generation I care about."

Maki: "...ha."

I:"……"

In short, he was relieved.

Feeling that the atmosphere was not right, Maki quickly changed the subject and said, "If the incident remains unresolved, Ms. Yizhi will have to live in the high school all the time, right?"

"Yes." I said, "Although it is very safe in the college, I still hope that this can end soon."

No matter how outside it is, it can't compare with the comfort of your own room.

Maki asked: "But if you don't go back during this time... Christmas will also be spent in the high school, right?"

"Well, it depends on how quickly the case is resolved."

Considering that we can't control the time, it is indeed possible for the situation that Maki said to happen, but I don't have any special arrangements for Christmas, so it doesn't matter if I pass it in a high school?

As I said that, I smiled and said, "Exclusive Christmas event, right? Can I participate too?"

But Maki asked me very considerately: "It's not a problem... But wouldn't it be inconvenient for Ms. Kazue?"

"Inconvenient?" I realized that she meant that I moved to the dormitory temporarily, and I might not get used to it, so I said, "No, besides, I'm only staying for a short period of time and will return to my home soon. More What's more, letting me move to the college dormitory is also for the sake of my safety, and it is putting the cart before the horse when thinking about the inconvenience of living at this time."

"No, I'm not talking about this aspect..." Maki had already finished eating, she put down her chopsticks and said to me: "Panda said that Christmas will be spent with the person she likes, or with her lover? If Ms. Yizhi can't leave the high school, Wouldn't it be impossible to meet the person you like, or your boyfriend?"

I didn't expect that what Maki said was inconvenient, it turned out to be on this level...

I shook my head: "There is no need to worry about this."

"I have neither a crush nor a boyfriend."