Nana Ming is also under special attack today

The weather seemed to heat up overnight.

In the morning, I went downstairs with long sleeves on, and was rushed back upstairs by the heat from the door opening. I put on short sleeves for the first time, and the apron was replaced by a thin beige apron with a yellow duck pattern.

"Ah,? Right, right,? Almost forgot to put on the medical brace."

There are a lot of work parties who come to buy bread in the morning,? Although everyone seems to be in a hurry,? But when they see that I am unable to move, they immediately restrain their expressions and persuade me to slow down.

They are all good people.

I consciously deceived their feelings,? I lowered my head uncomfortably, and quietly put in an extra big fortune or dumpling for each person.

The line gradually became shorter, and at the end, I was almost embarrassed to throw away my crutches, and asked with a sullen head, "May I ask what you need?"

"A baguette, thank you."

This voice is!

I raised my head and felt that my field of vision was much brighter. I happily called out, "Mr. Qihai,? Are you here, eh?"

Mr. Nanami in front of me is wearing a white suit and dark blue lining,? Wearing a tie that I have never seen before? The most important thing is...

"Is there something wrong with your eyes?"

I looked at the dark glasses clamped on the bridge of Mr. Nanami's nose, which completely covered my eyes to observe his mood, and somehow thought of taking them off.

However, before I could move, Mr. Nanami clasped the sides of the glasses with his thumb and forefinger and took them off. His gray-brown eyes and the corners of his mouth were stained with a smile. He said, "Needed by work, please Miss Takishima do not mind."

His smile appeared too abruptly in my sight, like ice without temperature suddenly melting into spring water, so that I stared blankly for two seconds before realizing that Mr. Nanami had been looking back at me in a daze with a smile all the time.

"Mr. Qihai keeps saying that he has a new job, but I still don't know what I do." I looked away, packed the bread in a little panic, and at the end I still pretended to lean on my crutches, "You bread."

Mr. Qihai picked up the bread bag with one hand: "About this... I saw a notice for recruiting new shop assistants posted outside Ms. Takishima's door. Have you recruited them?"

"I almost forgot to tell you," I just remembered that I hadn't introduced Nagi to him, "it's a sister named Yoshino Nagi, but she is sending her children to school at this time, so she won't be here until later."

"So that Miss Yoshino isn't in the shop right now?"

"Yes, but she will be here soon."

Speaking of this, the words of Miss Nagi and Miss Glass also came to mind.

I gripped my crutches.

Do you want to ask now?

To increase the chances of getting a correct answer, you must look forward to it and make people irresistible.

What is the one thing that people can't refuse, that makes people look forward to it?

A picture of the lovely Junpei, and the handsome Miss Glass, and, what else?

...Ah, Mr. Nanami's smile.

The imagination that was difficult to form a trace suddenly solidified and turned into frames of movies and rushed to me, thinking of him staring at me, I couldn't help raising the corners of my mouth, wide eyes reflecting the light, and called him: "Mr. Qihai. "

I took a nervous breath: "May I ask you a question?"

Mr. Nanami's voice sounded almost at the same time as mine: "Speaking of which, Ms. Takishima, may I ask you to step forward?"

He waited for me, probably because I was the only one in the store, so he looked at me seriously as if he could only see one person in his eyes.

I immediately decided to temporarily abandon my question and follow Mr. Nanami's instructions.

Of course it's okay to be close to him.

I put my hands on the table, leaned over to him, and looked up at Mr. Nanami who was firmly in front of me, covering the glass door and the large area of ​​light behind me: "What's the matter?"

My "?" disappeared in the grunt of the cat elf.

——This guy came back from playing somewhere early this morning, so he squeezed the little monster down to sleep here by himself.

I looked blankly at Kong Kong's shoulders, and the cat cake not far away that was knocked back into a round shape due to the impact of the wall, and then looked at Mr. Nanami who took a step back, put down his hands and asked me seriously: "Now the shoulders are more comfortable. ?"

I moved my shoulders subconsciously, and the stiff neck was still sore: "Y-shouldn't there be?"

Mr. Qihai frowned, looked around, and suddenly turned around and walked towards the door of the store with the bread bag in his arms, muttering: "Is it that?"

He said to me, "Just a moment, please."

Eh?Eh?Don't go, I haven't finished asking, no, no, why did Mr. Nanami suddenly fly the cat elf—wait a minute, can he see it? ?

The cat that landed on the ground with rolling eyes wobbled around to find a corner and curled up. After giving me a comforting mime, it refused to come to my side.

Seeing that I couldn't call it, I had no choice but to call Mr. Qihai, but when I opened my mouth, I didn't know what to ask first.

The machine that printed the small ticket rattled out a section of paper. I reflexively tore it off and turned off the sound. The business habits of many years occupied my thoughts for a moment, and I subconsciously blurted out: "Mr. Qihai, wait a minute, your bill..." It's not over yet!

Maybe it's because of wrongdoing.

I saw Mr. Qihai's tall and straight back suddenly stumbled.

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Mr. Qihai pressed the glass door handle and looked at me with a complicated expression.

Under his sudden coercion, I swallowed the second half of the sentence.

I don't actually mean to say this QAQ.

And...it's true that I didn't pay the bill, although I don't care about Mr. Qihai's credit, I believe he will pay it back!

So don't look at me with an idiot expression, Nanami-san.I tried to signal him with my eyes.

However, Nanami-san refused to meet my gaze after our eyes met.

His footsteps turned a corner in front of the glass door, and bumped straight into the magic spirit that I brought back from the hospital and walked into the dessert shop through the traffic in the morning. The magic spirit made a noise and waved its jagged teeth at him. sharp claws.

I keep my eyes open.

will get scratched by it.

Mr. Gojo said that being scratched by a cursed spirit will leave a cursed wound that cannot be healed.

How painful it must be.My heart tugged.

It took a long time to go around the cash register, and I didn't care about pretending that my wound was healed. I threw away the crutches, took the medical equipment on my feet, stepped on the small bench with one foot, and stepped on the table at the cash register with the other. Putting on the board, showing the aura of a school festival long jump champion, pressing the table with his hand to prepare for a handsome jump: "Mr. Qihai be careful——"

But Mr. Qihai who was facing the curse spirit did not encounter the danger I imagined.

He slashed down with a knife, and a blue-black light flashed, setting off a gust of wind that shouldn't exist in the room.

A gust of wind that made me squint my eyes, somehow familiar.

With narrowed eyes, I saw the edge of Mr. Nanami's white suit being rolled up by the tail of the wind, revealing a knife-like tool wrapped in a white spotted bandage. The magic spirit balloon exploded like a familiar purple blood, splashing On the ground and glass, the two girls passing by outside the door turned a blind eye.

"Miss Takishima, I hope I didn't scare you, about my real job... Ms. Takishima?!"

Mr. Nanami waved away the purple blood. When he turned around and raised his head, my body jumped down from the cashier counter uncontrollably with inertia. The moment my eyes narrowed, the obstacles on my feet finally hindered me. I staggered and twisted my body.

It looks like it's me who should be saved now.

When I fell into the arms of another person in the store, I watched the corners of his lips purse, and this sentence floated in my mind.

My heart was beating crazily because of panic, and when I noticed it, I realized that I had unconsciously grasped the collar of Mr. Nanami's suit on his chest.

It's slightly different from Miss Glass's hug.

This is the second sentence that floats through my mind.

It's not as soft as Miss Glass's hug, and you can't rub against this warm embrace like Miss Glass.

It would be great if Nanami-san could become my super big white bear doll with soft and long fur.

That way, I could hug him tightly, roll hard in his arms, bury my face against him several times, and sleep sweetly in the scent of the same type of laundry detergent as mine.

My feet swayed a little in the air, exhaled with lingering fear, and examined myself with Mr. Nanami's increasingly intimidating gaze.

"That, that," I realized that I was exposed, so I stretched out my hand and shook it weakly, "In short, Surprise...?"

"Which one is surprising?" Mr. Nanami's voice also calmed down, but because I was too close to him, I accidentally heard the trembling breath in my chest.

"Surprised that the feet suddenly got better?" I tentatively replied.

Sister Nagi and Miss Glass clearly said that Mr. Nanami would be pleasantly surprised to answer my question, but I haven't asked the question "Who is the person I like?" The rich experience has already made me aware that I may be trained again .

I tilted my head slightly inward, and carefully glanced at him from the corner of my eye. When I saw that calm expression like a dark cloud before a rainstorm, I quickly silenced and stopped asking questions. I turned my head inward again, sandwiching my shoulder and Nanami Between Mr.'s suit, a sentence was squeezed out from the crack:

"I'm sorry for making you worry, Nanami-san."

Is it possible to avoid criticism in this way?

I prick up my ears.

"Miss Takishima, I think the most worrying thing is your situation. I just thought..."

Mr. Qihai didn't finish that sentence, his Adam's apple rolled, sighed, and said clearly: "Forget it, is Miss Jiarui here?"

I turned my head around and nodded.

"Heal your foot, and then let you come and lie to me?" He raised his eyebrows.

I continued to nod the chicken pecking rice.

So please angry Master Qihai to find Miss Glass!The innocent Ah Yue was only entrusted by others.

... At most, there are a little bit of my own little thoughts mixed in, only a little bit (gesturing).

"Fool."

Mr. Qihai hugged me and put me on the sofa, as if I was still unable to walk: "I told you not to trust others so casually."

"But Ms. Glass said she knew you." I sat cross-legged on the sofa, pulled my wrinkled sleeves, and confidently said, "I believe in Mr. Qihai."

His forehead was flicked, and Mr. Qihai looked like he hated iron and steel, very similar to Chuya two days ago, and even had an expression on his face that wanted to flick me again.

I shielded my forehead and moved back to a safe distance,

Mr. Qihai was helpless: "Could it be that if a random person tells you that he knows me, you will believe him?"

I was just about to nod, but Mr. Nanami held my head down and forced me to shake my head, biting my lower lip and looking at him dissatisfied.

He convicts me one by one: "If you don't know each other for a day, you will accept the treatment of strangers casually, and let others call each other's names to get closer. Miss Long Island, even if you don't have much contact with the society, you should be more or less cautious. .”

He then commented in a familiar tone: "Besides, not all conjurers are idiots like Gojo Satoru, and Ms. Jiarui is not as unaggressive as you think."

"I know Miss Glass is super strong! But Mr. Qihai, you really have a good relationship with Miss Glass." I asked thoughtfully, "I know her so well."

"...Is this the point?"

"Isn't it?" I stroked my hair and continued, "Although I use an honorific address for Miss Glass, I always feel that you have a very good relationship."

Far better than the relationship between seniors and classmates.

I recalled what Mr. Gojo said about "Mr. Nanami likes Miss Glass" again, and began to doubt Miss Glass's words.

What if it's because Ms. Nitro doesn't want to admit it, or because she, who is loose and handsome, didn't notice Mr. Qihai's intentions, so she said that...?

After all, they know each other well. Maybe in high school without me, they would participate in activities together, meet for dinner, or even go to the movies together.

If Ru Ruru would go to such an intimate thing as watching a movie together, it must be very intimate!

I imagined the two of them sitting side by side in the movie theater, their faces were hot, but their hearts were like the cold wind of severe winter, and their heartbeats were almost frozen.

I said sullenly, "Since everything is so good, why doesn't Mr. Qihai call you Miss Glass?"

I was probably feeling anxious for Mr. Qihai, so anxious that I began to feel sad: "Mr. Wu is telling the truth, Mr. Qihai should be brave enough to call her by her name, so that the relationship can be closer."

"What did Wujo say?" Mr. Nanami interrupted me with a frown.

In the midst of Mr. Qihai's question, I finally realized a question belatedly.

Mr. Nanami, who is in the same school as Mr. Satoru and Ms. Glass, and is a junior to each other.

Also a conjurer? !He was exorcising the curse spirit just now? !

...not only exorcising the curse spirit, but also almost expelling my monsters.

A new sadness grew on top of my sadness, and I stared at Nanami-san with wide eyes.

Obviously they are all my friends, why can't we get along well.

The author has something to say: I also want to comment today! !

Regarding the progress of the relationship, there was actually some, but because I didn't want to write this chapter too long, so I put it in a chapter, hahahahahaha.

Public information (bushi): Ah Yue’s cognition level—touching the head is at the sibling level, watching a movie together is at the couple level, and there is no higher level)

That's right, we Shimizu Junai can give birth to a baby by kissing each other (bushi)

The source of the idea of ​​the whole article is actually Qihai’s meme that she didn’t check out when she went out hhh

The spell cannot kill the cat elf, because it is not a curse, but it can fly.

感谢在2021-03-07?00:36:23~2021-03-08?01:50:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: wounds of god? 20 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!