The next door neighbor is a sick girl [Comprehensive]

Asakawa Airi is not a person who doesn't know how to repay favors. On the contrary, what she dislikes the most is owed favors.

No matter whether Komaeda Nagito was hypocritical in front of him just now, no matter how abnormal and distorted his temperament will be in the future, the current self owes him a favor.

If Nagito Komaeda catches a cold because of giving her clothes, she will definitely feel troubled and guilty because of it, and it will be more troublesome to be caught with a pigtail in the future, so Airi Asakawa came to Komaeda with ginger soup In front of Nagito's house.

It's not that he's worried about whether he will really catch a cold, it's just that he doesn't want to get into trouble.

Asakawa Airi said this to herself in her heart, as if she wanted to persuade herself who was acting strangely.

However, when the door in front of him suddenly opened, Asakawa Airi still couldn't help but took a step back in shock from Komaeda Nagito's sudden appearance.

It seems inappropriate to use the word frightened, but at this moment, Asakawa Airi was really flustered to the point of being at a loss.

The boy who poked his head out of the door had obviously just finished taking a shower.

A white towel was draped around the neck, and the soft white hair was condensed with crystal drops of water, shining brightly, hanging wetly on the forehead and cheeks, and flowing down the neck.A set of loose white pajamas covered his body loosely, half-exposing his delicate collarbone, thin shoulders, and a pair of long, straight legs. His every move had a sexy and lazy air.

Coupled with his bright and bright smile, and his magnetic voice that can't be better, it's an attitude that attracts people to commit crimes every minute.

Asakawa Airi didn't expect that she happened to run into such a coincidence, but felt that her face was burning hot.

"Komaeda, Komaeda-kun..." Asakawa Airi stumbled, her eyes drifted aimlessly, but she didn't dare to look at Komaeda Nagito who exuded a seductive aura every minute.

"I'm here to bring you ginger soup. Ginger soup can drive away cold and prevent colds. Since I cooked it myself, you must finish it even if it tastes bad, and you can't pour it down."

After stuffing the thermos cup in Komaeda Nagito's hand, Asakawa Airi paused for a while, looked at the ground and said softly: "If you catch a cold again, I won't be responsible."

Seeing the girl in front of him who was clearly concerned but had an arrogant and awkward look on her face, Nagito Komaeda's smile widened.

He took the pink thermos cup that Airi Asakawa stuffed for him very carefully, and said with a flattered face: "I didn't expect that Asakawa-san would cook ginger soup for scum like me. Could it be that this is also Asakawa The thermos used by the students themselves?"

"Hmm..." Asakawa Airi continued to look down at the ground, her ears hidden in her hair felt a little hot, "When you drink, remember to pour it into your own bowl..."

"Thank you, Asakawa-san." Nagito Komaeda squinted his eyes and smiled. He clenched the thermos cup in his hand, feeling a little hot in his heart. "It's been a long time since no one cared about me. As a stepping stone, I can It is really a great honor to enjoy this kind of treatment. I will definitely finish the drink, and I will never waste Asakawa-san's heart."

The words "No one cared about it for a long time" made Asakawa Airi raise her head in surprise.When seeing Komaeda Nagito's flattered and slightly surprised expression, he realized that he has been living alone since losing his parents, and his inner feeling suddenly became a little uncomfortable.

Although she knew that Nagito Komaeda was a hopeful chef with a distorted personality, but such an extreme personality should be inseparable from what he experienced from childhood to adulthood.

Airi Asakawa paused, passed the bag in her hand, cleared her throat and said, "I've already washed and dried your clothes."

The pale blue eyes widened slightly in astonishment, and Komaeda Nagito's joyful expression while holding the thermos was instantly startled: "Ah, how can I bother Asakawa-san to wash my scumbag clothes... "

Asakawa Airi's bun face instantly puffed up, and she couldn't help but interrupted: "Komaeda-kun, since you borrowed my school uniform to protect you from the wind and rain, if I don't wash it for you before returning it, doesn't it mean that I am very rude and kind?" Tutor? Do you think I am such a person!"

"No, I didn't mean that...it's just..." Komaeda Nagito suddenly panicked, he quickly took the bag handed to him by Asakawa Airi with both hands, and whispered softly with a hint of soft hesitation, "Asakawa Classmates' hands should be used for drawing..."

"..." Asakawa Airi's cheeks became hot, and she interrupted Komaeda Nagito's imaginative self-talk again, and said in a blunt tone, "Komaeda-kun, you are completely wrong. I didn't wash it by hand, it was Washed in the washing machine…”

"Washing machine..." Komaeda Nagito, realizing that he was completely wrong, let out a soft breath.

Seeing this, Asakawa Airi said awkwardly: "I have done everything I can. If you dislike my washing machine for not being cleaned, you can wash it again yourself." "No, I don't dislike it, how could I dislike it?" That." Komaeda Nagito paused for a while, her beautiful eyebrows curved up cheerfully and gently again, and she bowed to Airi Asakawa in thanks: "Thank you, Asakawa-san."

Airi Asakawa is not used to Komaeda Nagito, who is so soft and cute that he can't feel a trace of arrogance. What's more, when he bows at ninety degrees, you can see the spring on his chest, okay? ! !Did he forget that he was wearing pajamas now...?Have a little sense of crisis, okay?

Asakawa Airi, who didn't know that the lonely man and widow at the door of other people's house was the real crisis, complained silently in her heart.

After a long while, after greeting Nagito Komaeda in an awkward and unfamiliar manner, she quickly waved to him and evaded him: "Komaeda-kun, I'm going back to eat, bye."

Watching Asakawa Airi's hurried back into the night, Komaeda Nagito murmured softly, "Good night, Asakawa-san."

But he didn't enter the house right away, but Komaeda Nagito, who stood in the cold wind for a while after making sure that Asakawa Airi returned home safely, slowly retracted his gaze, holding Asakawa Airi in one hand Giving his own bag, holding Asakawa Airi's thermos in one hand, he walked slowly into the house.

He even came to the kitchen very obediently at the first moment, took out his own bowl and poured a bowl full of hot ginger soup from the thermos.

Actually, Nagito Komaeda doesn't like ginger soup.He lightly tapped the table with his fingers, hesitated for a while, and picked up the bowl of ginger soup in front of him, and drank it in small sips, with an obedient expression on his face.

But today, he felt that the ginger soup was not as bad as he imagined, and the taste lingering in his mouth was not as bitter and spicy as he once thought.

After drinking it, his stomach seemed to feel a little better, and his body seemed to be a little warmer.This strange warm feeling has been transmitted to the bottom of his heart, making his whole heart seem to be warmed up.

"I didn't expect ginger soup to be so useful."

He couldn't help helping his chest, lowered his head, and gently stroked the thermos cup on the table with his fingers, with infinite tenderness in his movements.

Today is indeed a lucky day.

Whether it was being left to clean the classroom, a sudden rainstorm, or forgetting to take back the school uniform before going home, all misfortunes are stepping stones to luck, and the result is still as he hoped...

Even, things developed better than he imagined.

"What kind of luck will you encounter tomorrow?"

Drinking the ginger soup, Komaeda Nagito muttered softly to himself, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I'm really looking forward to it..."

Although such a small episode happened on the way home, after Asakawa Airi gave ginger soup and changed her school uniform, she had already forgotten about it.

Her original intention was not to get too involved with Komaeda Nagito, so after paying back the debt with peace of mind, she went online to watch anime as usual, and then concentrated on her manga.

Even when she closed the curtains before going to bed, she met Komaeda Nagito at the same time, and Asakawa Airi found that she was no longer embarrassed to avoid as before, but could say hello with a smile.

Probably because I have experienced it too many times, I have gradually gotten used to the Hope Kitchen living opposite.

Unaware that her heart had been shaken quietly, Asakawa Airi just complained silently in her heart.

However, the next second, when she was smiling and waving her hand, she accidentally knocked over the ink bottle on the table, and then the ink was poured on the manuscript paper she had just drawn by coincidence, and unfortunately, a large black cloud was splashed. Mo Shi, Asakawa Airi immediately had the urge to kill!

Ahhhhh!She drew more than an hour of comics!

Everything...is Komaeda's fault!

Asakawa Airi, who never admitted that she was careless, just wanted to cry without tears and gnashed her teeth and pinned the blame on a certain super high school-level lucky person.

Nagito Komaeda next door sneezed silently.

Could it be... I already have a cold?

Komaeda Nagito thought a little troublesomely: Even the ginger soup cooked by Asakawa-san himself could not overcome this misfortune...?

Nagito Komaeda, who woke up the next day and found that he did not have a cold, greeted the morning with good hopes as usual.

Sure enough, Asakawa-san's hope can defeat misfortune.

Thinking this way, when he saw Asakawa Airi going out to take out the trash, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, he picked up the thermos bottle that he drank clean last night, and walked quickly to Asakawa Airi.

"Good morning, Asakawa-san." Handing the cleaned thermos to Asakawa Airi, Komaeda Nagito said with a smile, "Thanks to Asakawa-san, I don't have a cold, and I finished all the ginger soup, really thank you very much."

Asakawa Airi glanced at Komaeda Nagito, took the thermos bottle that was clearly cleaned from him, and gave a brief "hmm".

The boy Komaeda, who thought he had already gotten into a relationship with Asakawa Airi, was sensitively aware that Asakawa Airi had returned to his usual indifferent expression.He suddenly felt a little sad that if he caught a cold because of this, maybe he could still get the care of Asakawa, instead of turning back to indifference again like now, as if what happened yesterday had never happened.

He hesitated for a moment, and said with some concern: "Asakawa, did something happen to make you unhappy?"

"Indeed. Last night when I was greeting Komaeda-kun, I accidentally knocked over the ink bottle on the table, and all the drawings I made yesterday were wasted... When I went out to take out the trash this morning, I accidentally dropped a bird Shit on the face."

Thinking of the moment when I saw Komaeda Nagito, that pile of bird shit happened to fall down, Asakawa Airi twisted her face, and clenched her claws angrily, "It's really unlucky——"

"..."

Seeing that Asakawa Airi's eyes were full of accusations, and there seemed to be a black air of dissatisfaction emerging from behind, Komaeda Nagito was stunned for a moment, and scratched the back of his head with his hands in a troublesome way, hesitating how to comfort him The black-haired girl who punched herself twice.

"Both times, it happened after meeting Komaeda-kun."

The original manuscript she drew last night... I wonder if I can ask Shigeru to restore it with superpowers.

Seeing the black-haired girl in front of him pouted dissatisfiedly, those last words hit Komaeda Nagito's heart.

——It's unfortunate every time I meet him!

—Go away, you plague god! "

——What misfortune will be followed by luck.Only you are lucky!Unfortunately everyone!

--trouble marker!

The morning sun was getting more and more glaring, Komaeda Nagito blinked a little uncomfortably.

He pursed his lips slightly, hesitated for a moment, and said slowly: "This kind of trivial misfortune must be just a trial to catch hope, and it is just a stepping stone for hope and luck. For Asakawa, It's probably nothing at all."

Yeah, it's nothing at all, and real hope is never so easily defeated by such simple despair.

Komaeda Nagito said as he took out a tissue, took a step forward, and gently wiped the smudges on Asakawa Airi's face twice, then raised his eyes to look directly into Asakawa Airi's eyes again, and used With his usual optimistic tone, he showed a big smile to Asakawa Airi who took a quick step back.

"I believe that Asakawa-san has such abilities, and he will be able to overcome and defeat them with ease. No matter what the result is, only hope will win in the end! I hope that I can always see Asakawa-san full of hope in the future!"

Always, please don't let me down.

Seeing the young man in front of him start preaching his religion of hope again, Asakawa Airi, who was suckled hard, felt like crying when he met his radiant but hopeful eyes.

My lord, poisonous milk is a bad thing!