"Komaeda-kun!"

Asakawa Airi, who walked downstairs quickly, was so angry that she almost fainted.Anger was churning in her chest, and the severe headache made her frown tightly. She took several deep breaths before calming down her urge to rush forward and beat Komaeda Nagito furiously.

"Excuse me, what are you doing! Why did the kitchen look like this! Didn't you go to the study to read?"

Perhaps because of being too angry and gritting her teeth every word, Asakawa Airi's voice, which had been limp and weak due to illness, rose an octave higher, and her rapid tone made her breathe faster, and her chest heaved together.

Nagito Komaeda, who was wondering why the pot suddenly exploded, looked up when he heard the sound, and saw Airi Asakawa standing at the door of the kitchen, with his hands crossed over his chest, asking with a fierce face like the gloomy sky before the storm, he immediately felt a little guilty lowered his head.

In fact, he didn't know what happened...

He just followed the method of making ginger tea on the Internet step by step. It was just such a simple step as putting ginger in boiling water, but the pot exploded inexplicably, and he was caught off guard all of a sudden. I was caught by Mr. Asakawa on the spot...

"Asakawa-san, I'm sorry to wake you up... just now I wanted to boil some ginger soup to warm you up... I didn't expect the pot to explode suddenly." Komaeda Nagito carefully peeked at Asakawa Airi's with his lowered head With a look of embarrassment and anxiety on her face, "I'm really sorry for what happened here. I will clean the kitchen and buy a new pot to compensate. Asakawa-san, go back to sleep and leave it to me. "

"Komaeda-kun." Regarding Komaeda Nagito's apology, Airi Asakawa covered her head with a headache.After she sighed softly, she directly issued the eviction order: "After cleaning the kitchen, please go home directly. Thank you for your kindness in taking care of me, but I want to rest at home quietly and alone."

"But... Asakawa-san is alone, I..." Don't worry.

"No but! I feel that I am very energetic now and don't need to take care of me!"

After interrupting Komaeda Nagito's unfinished words with a very bad attitude, Asakawa Airi had a headache and didn't want to see a shit-stirring stick appearing in front of her again.She didn't even care about the mess in the kitchen, so she went upstairs and closed the door with a "bang".

Seeing Asakawa Airi rejecting her care without hesitation, and expressing a strong expression of not wanting to see her, Nagito Komaeda's body froze instantly.

He opened his mouth to say something, but the words seemed to be choked in his throat, and he didn't say a word in the end.

Ah... I am indeed the worst, worst, and stupidest scum that is destined to be, a useless piece of shit who can't do anything, and I can screw up even the things that I hope to make Asakawa-san like me a little bit. Self-restraint...

The distress in his chest was lingering, Komaeda Nagito's face faded from the old smile, and the light blue eyes that were shining just now were like dry deep pools, so dark that they were filled with deep fog .

It's obviously not the first time I was hated by Asakawa-san, and I was shunned like a snake by others before, but why is it still so sad that I feel like I'm about to suffocate...

Hope is an absolutely good thing.That's why he worked hard to find hope within the reach of his hands and within the range of his eyes, the absolute hope of not being overthrown by any despair, and full of beautiful life.

only……

Komaeda Nagito murmured softly, and vomited doubts to himself: A scum like him has no hope, but he can't even make a stepping stone to make everyone shine. Trouble comes, it is an unwanted existence...

Does that mean that even the need to exist... is gone...

"Ding--"

The phone in his pocket vibrated suddenly, and a tweet from Airi Asakawa popped up in the center of the screen. It was not a new tweet, but a private message specially sent to him.

Pear sauce who loves to draw: Makoto-kun!do you know!I was about to be pissed off just now!Today I have been resting due to illness, and I complained on Twitter about the annoying neighbor who came to take care of me at the behest of my mother.At first, I was very grateful to him, but who knew, he actually blew up the pot!I really doubt that if this continues, he will blow up my house!

Nagito Komaeda wanted to justify his actions that he really didn't intentionally stir up pots, but in the end he was afraid of exposing himself, so he silently deleted them one by one.

MakotoKibou: Don't be angry, it's bad for your health... He probably didn't mean it.

Lijiang who loves to draw: I don't want to be angry either!But I found that every time I met him, I was unlucky, really unlucky!This Lucky MAX guy has no idea how much trouble he has brought to the people around him. He wears a smile that makes people want to beat him up every day. Even if he didn't mean it, his existence is still a shit-stirring stick!

Randomly wandering into other people's kitchens, claiming to take care of her, but even making ginger soup can blow up the pot!

This is not helping, it is making trouble!

Knowing that her own existence is likely to cause misfortune to others, why is she still dangling in front of her eyes as a matter of course, and she can't shake it off? Don't you know that what a sick person needs is quiet and rest? !

Really angry!I really want to beat him up!Sure enough, it's a super high school level shit stirrer!

After tossing up and down like this, Airi Asakawa sneezed several times when she returned to her room, and shivered back into bed.But after lying back on the bed, Asakawa Airi couldn't fall asleep anyway, and was full of anger and only wanted a person to confide in.

Therefore, under the thinking that Shigeo Kageyama wants to save Ritsu Kageyama now, but complaining to his parents will be punished instead, Airi Asakawa finally chose his intimate fans to be the object of confidance in Twitter and private messages.

And halfway through the complaints, Asakawa Airi always felt that Komaeda Nagito might cause other troubles, so she couldn't rest assured.

Ah... Maybe when he was cleaning the kitchen, he stepped on the oil stains on the floor and fell, smashing the plates all over the floor... Or when he was cleaning the stove, he didn't turn off the power and a fire broke out!Or, the ginger soup that splashed just now wet the power socket, causing electric leakage or tripping...

Asakawa Airi has a sense of panic that if the kitchen is handed over to Komaeda Nagito, it may explode at any time!

So, resisting the dizziness and nausea, Asakawa Airi slowly went downstairs and watched for a while.

However, there were no messy accidents as he imagined. Komaeda Nagito was very quiet when cleaning. Even in the kitchen, which was a headache for everyone to clean, he didn't show a trace of impatience or boredom.

Asakawa Airi saw that Komaeda Nagito silently cleaned up the pieces of the pot and threw them into the trash can, then began to wipe the wall with a rag, and methodically wiped away the layer of ginger soup splashed on it and the usual dust Wipe it clean, and then take a mop to clean up the ground corner by corner.

The most difficult thing to clean in the kitchen is the range hood and stove.

In addition to the blasted ginger soup, there is a lot of oil stains in the range hood that are difficult to clean, and there are also oil stains after cooking or water splashed from the soup around the stove.

In short, Asakawa Airi, who is alone at home and cooks dumplings occasionally to make do with, and otherwise orders takeout, doesn't like cleaning the kitchen very much.

Therefore, Asakawa Airi also thought that Komaeda Nagito would leave if he wiped the surface carelessly.After all, after the pot exploded, only the ginger soup that was cooking was scattered and splashed, so as long as the stains on the surface were wiped off, it was considered to have been cleaned.

But to Asakawa Airi's surprise, Komaeda Nagito also specially sprayed the cleaner on the surface of the range hood and the oil filter net, let the oil and dirty water flow into the oil storage bucket, and then used a damp cloth to dip a little cleaner back and forth to wipe.

That concentrated look, the posture of wishing to clean the kitchen inside and out.

And indeed, as he said, he is really good at cleaning, which may be the only advantage.

Seeing that Komaeda Nagito has been cleaning for a long time without stopping, Asakawa Airi originally wanted to tell him that this is all right and let him go back directly, but thinking of her fierce tone just now felt very embarrassing, so she trembled a little With a cold body, he returned to his room again.

MakotoKibou: Rika hates him so much, do you want him to disappear?If it didn't exist, it wouldn't make you so unfortunate.Therefore, there is no need for a scum like him to exist.

After lying back on the bed, Asakawa Airi realized that her little fan had replied a private message to herself not long ago, and she was too busy following Komaeda Nagito, so she only saw his private message now.

Disappeared... She really thought about it many times, if Komaeda Nagito didn't appear in the world she was reborn in, if this was just a different time and space from "100% Psionic Power"...

perhaps……

Eh? ?etc!How could the little angel who had always encouraged her speak in such a tone?

Pear sauce who loves to draw: Σ(っ°Д°;)っMakoto-kun, although I really hate him, but it’s not so serious that I want to disappear, don’t say such terrible words... a person’s existence always has his existence value.

Enduring her gradually hot body, Asakawa Airi continued to type.

Lijiang who loves to paint: Speaking of which, I don’t like him, but I really don’t like his view of hope, that is, there is no need for scum to exist, and it is only worthy of being a stepping stone.However, although I don't like him, there are still many people in the class who like him.I just don't know that there are so many talented people in the class, why does he always like to hang around in front of me?However, I think my expression just now should be quite fierce, and it should be able to scare him away. Maybe he thinks that I have no hope and will stop bothering me in the future.

I haven't received a reply for a long time.

Pear sauce who loves to draw: Ah... I hope Makoto-kun will not misunderstand me, I am not a very fierce person...

When Asakawa Airi typed these words, she suddenly felt a bit uncomfortable and itchy in her throat, and then began to cough violently.

After hastily uttering the unfinished sentence, she took another pill, but the cough still didn't stop. Asakawa Airi, who was more dizzy, stopped replying to private messages, and shrank back into the bed in a very exhausted and exhausted state. .

After lying back on the bed, the symptoms of dizziness were not relieved after the head touched the pillow. Instead, the head felt heavier and heavier, and the whole body was limp and weak.

Asakawa Airi instinctively curled up her whole body under the quilt, but she always felt that the cool air filled the whole room, especially the two shoulders could not be warmed anyway, so she got up again, took out a sweater and put it on own body.

Not only did he clean the stove and range hood inside and out, Komaeda Nagito also wiped the sink wall where the dishes were washed with a special small brush, and even sorted the garbage in the kitchen into garbage bags one by one. Li, ready to pour it out together before leaving.

Originally, he was afraid of accidents when cleaning, but seeing the completely new and clean kitchen, the hanging stone in Komaeda Nagito's heart finally fell down.

After all, for a person like him, the only thing that can help Asakawa is cleaning.

So even if he is hated, he still hopes that he can make up for the mistakes he made just now.

After cleaning the kitchen, Komaeda Nagito knocked lightly on the door twice and saw no response from Asakawa Airi. He hesitated for a while, suppressed the tension in his heart, opened the door quietly, and tiptoed to the bed head.

Although he knew that the other party didn't want to see him right now, even though Asakawa might be asleep now, he still wanted to say goodbye to Asakawa, at least remind her to remember to lock the door after he left.

On the bed was Asakawa Airi who was entangled with the quilt in the shape of a silkworm chrysalis, half of her head was exposed outside the quilt, her long black hair was messily scattered on the pillow, her face was slightly flushed strangely, and her brows were tightly knit even when she was sleeping together.

Although Asakawa Airi has repeatedly claimed that there is nothing serious about her and hopes that he will leave as soon as possible after cleaning, but now, her face is abnormally red and the beads of sweat rolling down her forehead are abnormal.

Komaeda Nagito hesitated for a moment, but still lightly placed his hand on her face.

Asakawa Airi was burning in a daze, and felt that her whole body was burning like fire. She was feeling sad all over, and when she wished to take off all her clothes, there was a sudden cold touch on her forehead.

Very comfortable, very comfortable...

"Asakawa-san, Asakawa-san!"

The high temperature in the palm made Komaeda Nagito exclaim, and when he was about to wake up Asakawa Airi and prepare to take her to the hospital, his hand was held by Asakawa Airi's cheek and rubbed gently.

The palm-sized face is hot, but it can still feel the delicate and soft touch.

She opened her small mouth slightly, exhaled weakly, and spoke weak words in a daze, but Komaeda Nagito seemed to be able to feel a hot temperature along the touching skin of the two, little by little. spread throughout his limbs.

He trembled in panic, and instinctively wanted to withdraw his hand, but Asakawa Airi hugged his arm like an octopus and refused to let go, his face instantly turned red inch by inch.

He even belatedly realized that his heart was beating hot and fast.

"... Asakawa-san..." With a silent twitch, Airi Asakawa twisted her body uncomfortably and hugged her arms even tighter, Komaeda Nagito, who was half-leaning and almost fell on the bed, His face turned even redder.

Ahhh, what should he do now...

"It's so hot..." But soon, when he found that the ice cube he was hugging was hotter than himself, Asakawa Airi threw it away in disgust, and turned over and over on the bed until it was uncomfortably hot.

Nagito Komaeda breathed a sigh of relief and "picked up" his arm back, but the next second, he saw Airi Asakawa kicking the quilt away, and began to undress without hesitation.

After struggling to take off the sweater, he began to unbutton the pajamas...

Nagito Komaeda, who helped pick up the sweater she threw on the floor, immediately blocked the sweater in her hand against her chest.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!Asakawa-san!Can't take it off anymore!

The author has something to say: Komaeda-kun, you coward, such a good opportunity...

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