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Chapter 69 Why You Have Mashed Potatoes!

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Come mid-December.

The climate is getting colder and colder. Walking on the campus, white frost forms on the bare tree trunks on both sides of the road. The cold wind cuts across the cheeks of every passing student like a knife.

To say that the cold wind in winter still has its own penetrating damage, and it slipped into the neck without paying attention.

But even so, there are still many girl students with bare legs or only wearing a pair of thermal stockings, their knees are red from the cold, but they still have no intention of changing their skirts. It is an old tradition in Japan. It is no wonder that so many Japanese have Old cold legs.

noon.

A group of people from the Discovery Club also met to have lunch together.

The main reason is that the clubs will soon usher in a cultural festival, and each club has to come up with an event to attract students from different grades to come and play, and the student union also said that it will be sorted according to the degree of popularity Make future community priority grants.

Each club can receive a good sum of club funds every semester, and most of the strange things in the classroom are slowly accumulated by the former minister through funds, and they have not been lost so far. Sakurajima Xing is also the same for these things As a treasure.

"Aoi...isn't he here today?" Takahashi Mito asked when he saw that he hadn't come.

"Well, he asked for leave today. He said it was Lina's first day in elementary school. Because of her special situation, she asked her family to accompany her for three days. He won't be able to come tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

Listening to Hayakawa's explanation, Takahashi Mito nodded slightly.

Closer to home, what exactly should this Exploration Club event be held?

Takahashi thought for a while, and suggested: "Maybe we can do some simple challenges like in previous years, such as blowing out candles, and if you get more than five candles, you can get a prize, or you can take some unknown people in the club What about putting things on display for others to see?"

"Um, isn't this too boring?" Sakurajima Anko frowned and looked at Hayakawa beside her.

"It seems... a little bit."

Hayakawa said softly.

"Then what do you say should be done?"

"I think... how about some snacks or something?" Sakurajima Xing suggested.

"What dim sum? Do we still have to cook?" Takahashi Mito asked.

"No, the existing ingredients can be simply processed, for example..." Sakurajima Xing slowly looked too high, lost in thought, and finally turned her gaze, said,

"Mashed potatoes."

"???" Takahashi Meidu suddenly had question marks all over his head, "You, what are you talking about!"

These days, her life is basically tied to mashed potatoes, and this thing will appear every now and then. When she sees the soft mashed potatoes, she is really on the verge of being dazed.

"Don't you know? This is it." Sakurajima Anko immediately untied the tablecloth and opened the lunch box, which was full of mashed potatoes.

"Ah! This, this!" Takahashi Mei couldn't believe her eyes, why Sakurajima's lunch was also mashed potatoes!

"Why are you so surprised? Didn't Aoi tell me that he also gave you a lot of potatoes? Haven't you eaten them yet? Let me tell you, this tastes pretty good." Sakurajima Xing narrowed her eyes and recalled the taste .

Takahashi Meidu looked at the mashed potatoes in her bento box, her brows began to tighten more and more.

How many people did that guy give potatoes to?

Takahashi Midu smiled awkwardly, and said, "The taste is really good, so you also received it..."

"Hey! It's not just me, Long Ying also received it. Have you followed her Facebook friends? She has posted a post." Sakurajima Xing turned on her phone and quickly found a post on Facebook.

"Sure enough, potatoes are the best for making mashed potatoes~"

Hey!

Why do you have to make mashed potatoes too!

Obviously there are so many ways to make potatoes, why are they all made of mashed potatoes!

And why are all the potatoes sent by Aoi!

How many potatoes did his country grandfather send him?Is it a whole truck!

Takahashi Mei couldn't understand it, and even felt a little headache. Seeing Sakurajima Xing enjoying eating mashed potatoes, she couldn't help leaning towards Hayakawa beside her in disgust: "Hayakawa, let's share the bento... "

"okay."

Takahashi Meidu opened her bento, which contained the egg rolls she made carefully in the morning, grilled sausages, fried soft-boiled eggs, served with two marinated chicken legs, and finally some cauliflower. Minced seaweed is seasoned, and the overall look is quite good.

"What about you Hayakawa, what did you do?"

"Oh, I made mashed potatoes."

Ah ah ah ah ah!

Takahashi Mito sat up from the bed with a strange scream.

A faint light shone in from the opening of the curtain in the distance, and when she touched the top of her head, she was covered with sweat.

Well, that turned out to be a dream...

A false alarm.

She let out a long breath, this dream must be too scary.

Maybe in a short time, she will no longer want to see any ingredients similar in color or even shape to potatoes appearing in front of her!

After her mood gradually returned to calm, her eyes slowly turned and fell on the bedside table.

At this time, there was a dish on the bedside table, and the lump of yellow objects in the dish instantly made her eyeballs tremble.

There is also a post-it note underneath that reads:

"Today's breakfast is potato salad~"

Ah ah ah ah ah!

Takahashi Meidu sat on the bed, and let out an extremely shrill scream.

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evening.

Natsuki Aoi went out to buy oil at the nearest convenience store because he ran out of cooking oil at home. Recently, he resigned from his part-time job at the convenience store because he made good money in design. There are few customers, but it is inevitable that you will encounter female customers who are entangled. Now that you can temporarily earn some extra money by designing online, it is already a blessing from God.

After coming out of the convenience store, he was shivering with the strong cold wind. At this moment, he heard a meow, and looked along the source of the sound, but did not see the cat. After a closer look, he realized that it was a cat. black cat.

Black cats have different symbols in different regions of Japan, some foretell misfortune and some for good luck. The brown cat eyes stared straight at him, and then called out to him again.

Natsuki Aoi glanced at the sausage in the bag, then pursed his lips, and walked over slowly.

But the black cat turned around and entered the corner, Aoi Natsuki also poked his head out to look, and saw the black cat standing in front of a telephone pole, licking its hair with its tongue.

Seeing that it didn't run away, Natsuki Aoi stepped up, peeled off a piece of ham sausage by the way, pulled a section and placed it not far from it.

But the black cat didn't seem wary of him, and immediately followed him and started eating ham sausage.

At this time, there were bursts of roaring sounds, like the sound of a motorcycle.

Turning his head, he saw that a motorcycle was slowly approaching him.

In the car was a woman in a leather jacket with a very hot figure, whose face could not be seen wearing a helmet.

The light from the headlights illuminated the road ahead.

The woman in the car also turned over, and Natsuki Aoi noticed that she was still wearing a one-piece leather jacket.

Putting down the chassis, he walked straight in front of him, and at the same time took off the helmet on his head, revealing his true face.

"Sakura, Sakurajima?!"

Sakurajima Anko, who was wearing a tight black leather jacket, pulled out the long hair stuffed into her neck. The long black hair was scattered behind her, and she still had that breathtaking smile on her face. She moved forward with her right index finger and middle finger together. Waving: "Yo!"

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Chapter 70 I don't want to have anything to do with you in the future!

"Why is it you?" Aoi Natsuki saw Sakurajima Xing wearing leather clothes for the first time, and it was too...

He looked away.

There are a few that make people think about it.

"Just passing by." When Sakurajima squinted her eyes, the corners of her eyes were slender, she looked at the black cat eating in front of her, and Aoi who was holding ham sausage, and she immediately understood what happened.

"Aoi, you are really kind. You even feed the stray cats at night."

"No, actually I just came to the convenience store and saw it by the way." Aoi Natsuki stood up and glanced at the heavy motorcycle behind Sakurajima Anko. .

He recognized this car. His relatives had one in his previous life. At that time, he thought it was so handsome.

Kawasaki h2.

Four-cylinder water-cooled four-stroke, displacement 998cc, length, width and height are 2085×770×1125, it can be said that it is a car that every man dreams of owning. A sky-high price of 600 million yen.

This price has completely exceeded Natsuki Aoi's current standard of living. Even in the past, being able to get up close and touch it felt like an adrenaline rush.

But unexpectedly, Sakurajima would have one...

Instead, it was driven on the street!

"Is it really okay for you to drive a Kawasaki h2 on the street? I remember you are a few months younger than me, right?"

"It's okay, it's okay, do you want me to take you back?" Sakurajima rolled her eyes, "Have you never been in a car like this before? It's a rare opportunity."

Natsuki Aoi hesitated, mainly because the impact of the motorcycle on men was too great. As soon as the engine started, the hot blood in his body rushed up. Agreed down.

Immediately, the two got into the car one after the other.

When I touched the texture of the carbon fiber shell, Natsuki Aoi felt that it was the right time to buy oil today.

This is really awesome!

"Sakurajima, is this car yours?"

"No, this car belongs to my father, so I stole the key and came out to experience it before he found out." Sakurajima Anko, who was wearing a leather jacket, slowly turned her head on the motorcycle, her posture was quite charming.

Natsuki Aoi has gradually gotten used to her looking at him with such eyes during this period of time, and then pointed down the slope: "My house is in that direction, and when I go down the slope..."

Before he finished speaking, Sakurajima Anko suddenly started the vehicle, and drove in the opposite direction with Natsuki Aoi.

There were not many pedestrians on the street at night, and a Yamazaki h2 sped past.

Sakurajima Xing's face began to become excited, and the black hair hanging behind her seemed to have transformed into a poisonous snake on Medusa's head, constantly spitting out snake letters in the air.

Aoi Natsuki held on to the handrails on both sides, but he didn't react at all, and was led away like this.

The driving speed slowly increased from 140km/h to 210k/h.

And this speed is still rising.

The sound of the engine pumping loudly.

The vehicle rushed up a viaduct, and under the illumination of the street lights, Yingying Yingying's eyes shone with white light. This was what she wanted to pursue.

This sense of pleasure satisfied her both physically and mentally.

Aoi Natsuki was a little scared at first, and shouted to slow down, but after hearing Sakurajima Anko's 230km/h speed increase, the still weak mad laughter under the strong airflow.

He was also silent.

At this time, the favorability value above Anko Sakurajima's head was still -1.

But seeing this -1, he gradually began to understand the reason why the favorability has been stagnant.

Immediately, his expression became calm, and he let Sakurajima lead him around, and he didn't say anything to her, just like that, 10 minutes passed quickly.

After going around in a big circle, Sakurajima finally sent him to his house.

But even after stopping, Sakurajima Xing was still laughing, took off the helmet, and said happily: "I'm sorry, but... it should feel pretty good, right?"

"..."

"Why don't you talk? Could it be that you are angry with me?" Sakurajima Xing lowered her body, put her upper body on the armrest, and looked straight at him.

Aoi Natsuki exhaled from the tip of his nose, looked up at Sakurajima Anko, and asked, "Why did you drive so fast just now? Do you want to get something out of it?"

Instead of answering Sakurajima Anko's question, he asked two brand new questions.