If you get lost on the love map

Chapter 24 Scrambling and diverting attention are rare good ways

Sunday, March 21.

Probably because he went to bed early and was on the night shift, Naizukahiko got up quite early.

I opened my eyes and glanced at the alarm clock on the table, it was only early five in the morning.

Sitting up as usual, Nazukahiko glanced around the room habitually, and then stopped his eyes on Izumi Yuyue.

The morning sun had not yet come out, so Naizukahiko could only see the outline of her face slightly.

After looking at it for a while, Nazuhiko shook his head and laughed softly.

Last night, after he said that he never objected to Quan Youyue's meal group, the girl got up with the rice ball, ran back to the room as fast as possible, and closed the door.

And also left an angry sentence "Until I finish eating the rice ball, Nazuhiko, you are not allowed to come in!".

As a result, Nazukahiko was wearing thin clothes and waited in the living room for 10 minutes before being put back into the room by Quan Youyue.

If he hadn't been in good health, he might have caught a cold during these 10 minutes.

And after letting him into the room, the girl just covered the quilt and faced the door, not willing to say a word.

Nazukahiko, who still wanted to discuss something with the girl about the seiyuu, had no choice but to give up this idea, and just wait until the next time to ask Ishihara Takakan more about the situation.

Looking at the still dark sky outside the window, he rolled over and got out of bed, carefully passed the girl, and stopped again.

It wasn't that he wanted to do something shameful, but he was thinking about whether he should hold Quan Youyue on the bed to make her sleep more comfortable.

Forget it, it doesn't matter if you're called a pervert at that time, as long as you don't disappoint yourself.

Seeing the girl sleeping peacefully, Nazuhiko made up his mind, bent down, and picked up the girl.

"Miss Quan...it feels lighter than I thought." He shook his head gently and put Quan Youyue on the bed. After reaching out to cover the quilt, he turned around and put on his clothes to go out.

The girl still slept soundly without noticing it.

……

When Yuu Hiimuro woke up again, the sun was shining into the room and fell on her face, a little dazzling.

The girl closed her eyes subconsciously and quickly opened them again.

Her memory last night was only when she got up and questioned Nazuhiko, then turned to leave, and was about to fall.

And then, it's blank.

No... not a complete blank, it seemed that someone caught her at that time and didn't let her hit the ground.

Is that Nazuka-kun?

Yu Himuro sat up and looked at the sunlight entering the room, feeling a little angry and a little sad.

Meeting Naizuka Yan again, she never thought to speak to Naizuka Yan with such a tone and emotion.

But last night, she was so emotional, she couldn't control herself no matter what.

It can only be said that the sudden fainting may have helped her to restrain her emotions.

At least now that she sees Naizukahiko, she won't be so angry, and she won't think about questioning him directly.

Ignoring her own headache, the girl rolled over and got out of bed and walked out of the room—after a day, although she was still a little weak, she was at least able to move on her own.

It's just that the speed will be a little slow and the movements will be a little uncoordinated.

In the living room, Nazuhiko has been holding his "Three Kingdoms" and watched it for nearly two hours.

Hearing the sound of the door of the room opening, he put down the book and walked to the corridor.

Yu Himuro, who was still a little weak, heard the footsteps and saw him too.

Neither of them spoke for the first time.

"Himuro-san, how are you feeling when you wake up?" In the end, Naizukahiko smiled first.

Didn't he want to talk about his questioning last night?
Or did he not care at all?
Yu Himuro had many thoughts in his heart, but what came to his mouth was just "Good morning, Naizuka-kun".

"I didn't have a good morning. I went to bed too early yesterday, and my night shift work disrupted my schedule. As a result, I woke up at five o'clock this morning." The ground became a chatterbox, "Where's classmate Bingshi? How do you think you slept last night?"

Hearing such a stupid question, even Yu Himuro, who was not in such a bright mood, couldn't help but look at Nazukahiko carefully.

"What's the matter, Hiashiro-san, is there something on my face? Why do you look at me like that?" Nazukahiko looked at the girl with a surprised expression, "Or, what's wrong with my clothes?"

No, not at all, I have a problem.

The girl shook her head gently, without answering, just walked to the living room, sat on the sofa, and looked out the window.

Outside is a green lawn in spring, with bright sunshine, even people who are gloomy in their hearts have to be brought a little cheerful.

"Is Hisuro-kun hungry? Do you want to have breakfast?" Nazukahiko came to sit beside the girl and kept talking for a while, "Today is Sunday, after I asked for leave last night, I have plenty of time today. Want to do something?"

In his small words, the girl's dark mood just now was subconsciously disturbed and gradually became alive.

"I don't remember, Naizuka-kun said so much before." Yu Himuro still looked out the window, but the light in his eyes slightly brightened.

"Well, it's really not that many..." Nazukahiko paused, "but it's not that Hiashiro-san was angry last night. I couldn't think of what to do to comfort Hiashiro-san, so I had to talk a little bit more this morning and try it out. Can I make the ice room classmates less angry..."

Halfway through the sentence, Naizukahiko was almost out of breath, so he could only stop and adjust his breathing.

He heard a very soft "Puchi" coming from around him.

Turning her head to look, the girl's expression was still flat, as if the voice just appeared out of thin air without any reason.

Nazuhiko smiled.

He stood in front of the girl, leaned out, and tried to block the girl's view - but it didn't work.

The girl turned her head slightly and bypassed his obstruction.

Then, Nazukahiko, who tried again, lost his balance because of the excessive range of motion, and fell on the sofa in embarrassment.

This time, even if Yuu Himuro didn't want to pay attention, he could only turn his attention to him who made a lot of noise.

"Sorry, Hiimuro-san, last night... I didn't mean to." Nazukahiko showed a simple smile, "I just don't want Hiimuro-san to get involved in this matter."

The girl was silent for a long time.

For so long, Nazukahiko thought his apology had failed.

"Nazuka-kun is always like this, it's always been like this." The girl's voice was like a drop of cold water, dripping on his body, "I always don't want to implicate others, I always don't want to ask others for help, I always believe that I can handle everything. thing.

She looked at Naizukahiko, her eyes not blinking for a moment.

"I've been saying before that Naizuka-kun hasn't changed, but I didn't really take this sentence seriously, thinking that Naizuka-kun would never do that again...and go his own way."

Do you want to go your own way?

Nazukahiko smiled and did not continue to defend.

If such stubbornness could work, he would rather continue stubbornly.

"Don't you want to explain Naizuka-kun?" The girl looked at him with a faint voice.

"Instead of explaining this kind of thing, it's better to go to breakfast earlier." Nazuhiko straightened up and patted the shoulder that hurt just now.

To be honest, although it was not a bitter plan just now, he really suffered a lot.

The whole person was not balanced, and it felt like he was completely hitting the sofa, but it made half of his arms numb and weak for a long time.

"How is it, Hiimuro-san still wants to help?" Naizuka stood up and stretched out his hand to Hiimuro Yu.

The girl stared at his powerful palm, "Don't Naizuka-kun think I'm in the way?"

"It's in the way." Nazukahiko smiled and simply told the truth, "But it's not annoying, sometimes it's fun to watch."

Looking at Nazukahiko's undisguised gaze, the girl took his hand.

"It's only been two days since I met Naizuka-kun again, and Naizuka-kun seems to be a lot bolder."

"Really?" Nazukahiko pulled Yuu Hiimuro up with strength, "I feel that if everything comes from the heart, Hiimuro-kun will always forgive me."

The girl shook her head gently, "At least now, I can't make such a promise."

"Then I will fight for it slowly." Naizukahiko laughed.

When he came to the kitchen, Nazukahiko took out the ingredients that he had not used up yesterday, as well as the things he brought back from the convenience store, and started to get busy.

Yuu Hiimuro stood aside, a little hesitant.

Although she said that she still wanted to help, and although Nazuhiko said he didn't care, the girl was still a little hesitant.

"Himuro-kun, sprinkle some sugar for me." Nazukahiko's voice suddenly remembered, breaking the girl's thoughts, "I have tomato juice on my hands now, but I'm not very good at doing it."

"Since Naizuka-san is so persistent..." The corner of the girl's mouth finally raised slightly, but Naizuka didn't notice it.

"Hey, wait a minute, Hiashiro-san, you put too much!" After a while, Naizukahiko's painful voice sounded from the kitchen, "This is not tomato, but candy..."

"Then I... add some tomatoes?" Yuu Hiimuro's voice was uncertain.

"Add tomato if there's too much sugar, or add sugar if there's too much tomato?" Nazuhiko breathed a breath, "Himuro-san must be a master at playing dough."

"Nazuka-kun is making fun of me."

"How dare I...I don't." Nazuhiko quickly changed his words, "Everything has a beginning, Hiimuro-san doesn't need to think too much, just do it."

"Then I'll add tomatoes?" Although the tone was a question, Yu Himuro's movement was obviously faster than what Nazuhiko stopped.

"Himuro-san...you will definitely be an excellent cook in the future." Nazukahiko's voice was a little weak, "Well, Hiimuro-san can help me bake some bread, right?"

"Yeah." Yokohama replied softly.

Nazukahiko looked at the figure of the girl leaving, and had mixed feelings for a while.

Not only is she happy that the girl is no longer obsessed with what happened last night, but also she is worried about the "cooking" situation in front of her.

To be honest, he was really scared. If Yuu Hiroshima would help him a few more times in the future, would he be able to improve to the point where he could make it at will, and the finished product would be a dark dish that looks at the starry sky.

However, don't underestimate this skill.

Nazukahiko was having fun in the bitterness.

If one day you want to take revenge on that lady Nishiyuanji, maybe you can ask Hiashiro-san to take action, which can help Hiashiro-san to avenge the revenge she was threatened before.

Then, he heard another bad news.

"Nazuka-kun, the bread seems to be baked...not so good." With the half-burnt smell, Naizuka Hiko heard the girl's still calm voice.

Nazuhiko secretly sucked in a breath of cold air.

He didn't know it six years ago. Yesterday, he barely understood it, but today he really realized what it means to be a real culinary white...cooking skill is blank.

"Daily Mission Update"

"Please complete a transaction worth more than [-] yen by [-]:[-] tomorrow."

Just as he was about to say something, Nazukahiko suddenly saw the news of the daily quest update.

This made him, who was already a little frowning, immediately embarrassed.

Speaking of which, if I want to contact Mr. Watanabe, I have to borrow the cell phone of my classmate Hiashi...

He couldn't ask Bing Shiyu to borrow money to buy a mobile phone. After all, the job of the convenience store was not stable at the moment, and he didn't want to really become a person with a soft job.

correct!

Nazukahiko's inspiration flashed, and he decisively diverted Yuu Himuro's attention, "So, Heimuro-kun, can you do me a favor and call Mr. Watanabe?"

"Mr. Watanabe?" The girl's expression was a little puzzled, "Is there something sudden?"

"It's not a sudden thing, it's mainly because I want to try, can I pick up the wool of the lady of Saiyuan Temple?" Naizukahiko laughed, "After talking with the lady yesterday, she just said I would like to ask Watanabe-sensei to provide me with information and information.”

"Do you want to ask Watanabe-sensei for news?" Although he didn't hear Nazuhiko say it in detail, regarding the relationship between him, Nishienji Yuki, and Watanabe Seiyo, Himuro Yuu still completed it as quickly as possible. Sort it out.

"No, I want to ask Watanabe-sensei for a mobile phone."

"cell phone?"

"Yeah." Naizukahiko put on a natural expression, "That lady Nishizona agreed to provide information, but I don't have any contact channels with me, so of course I'm going to ask Watanabe-sensei for a mobile phone."

And you can easily complete a transaction of [-] yen.

Nazuhiko added in his heart.

"Then I... now call Mr. Watanabe?" The girl looked at him and asked.

"Of course." Naizuka Yan nodded immediately.

In this way, not only can I avoid having Hiimuro classmates cook, but I can also pick up Miss Saigonji's wool.

Two birds with one stone, two birds with one stone.

Heimuro Yu quickly took out his cell phone from the room and dialed Watanabe Seiyo.

"Himuro-san, what's the matter?" Watanabe Haruyo's voice was as usual, as if he didn't know Yuu Hiimuro's identity at all.

"Watanabe-sensei, it's not me looking for you, it's Naizuka-kun." Yu Himuro replied simply and handed the phone to Naizukahiko.

It was only when she handed out her cell phone that she realized something was wrong.

Nazukahiko's hands were busy, and even if he stopped, it wouldn't be clean if he didn't wash it carefully without hand sanitizer.

Thinking of this, the girl simply walked behind Naizukahiko, took the phone lightly with her right hand, and placed it in Naizukahiko's ear.

Nazukahiko thought that Yuu Himuro would tell himself when he was going to pick up the phone, but he was caught off guard when his earlobe was touched by the girl's cold fingers, and the whole person leaned back uncontrollably.

then……

I felt the soft touch of something on my back.

(End of this chapter)