My second life is a bit strange?

[The student council president just helped you put in eye drops, so I doubt you could do it yourself, Shinomiya-senpai.]

【wrong. 】

Ishigami's expression changed. How could an assassin not know how to use eye drops? This was just a little interaction between lovers: "I almost fell for this illusion."

"What kind of illusion?"

"It's nothing." Ishigami quickly pulled open his eyelids with one hand and put a few drops of medicine into his eyes.

"Delicious sizzling chicken ramen bread, hehehe~" Chika and Eriri walked in carrying lunchboxes and drinks they bought. The student council has a microwave, so they won't have to eat cold lunchboxes anymore.

Chika was curious to see that Kaguya and Ishigami both had their eyes closed.

"What happened to them?"

"My eyes felt uncomfortable, so I used some eye drops."

"I see. Feng, this is your fruit tea." Qianhua handed Feng a drink filled with various fruits: "Because the second drink is half price, Ishigami got one too~."

Ishigami accepted it, flattered and surprised.

"We didn't need to spend this extra money," Eriri muttered to herself, moving her easel further away to avoid getting oil splattered on it.

"But the second cup is half price! I feel like I'm missing out if I don't buy it. These merchants are so cunning!" Chika complained as she tore open the bread's packaging.

"They have your thoughts completely under their control."

"Never mind, it won't be a waste to give it to Ishigami anyway."

Eriri nodded: "That's true."

Chika took a bite, the crispy bread combined with the original flavor of the spiciness and the sweetness of the starch, with a hint of parsley.

For her, who loves spicy food, it was simply delicious: "It's so good, why isn't anyone buying it?"

With a ding, Feng took out the bento box. The aroma made his stomach rumble loudly. "After all, not everyone can handle spicy food like you. Try dipping it in my miso soup; it might taste even better."

"I'll try." Qianhua dipped the bread in the broth and took another big bite. The bread had absorbed the broth and wasn't as crisp anymore; it was soft and fluffy, with the saltiness of the broth and the rich flavor of the meat fat. "It's bone broth, so delicious!"

"Right? I'll share some with you."

"Ah Feng is the best!"

Ishigami had also heated up his own bento box, and while drinking his milk tea, he felt like a puppy being fed.

"Would you like to try my bento?"

"I won't be polite." Shi picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Delicious! Did the chairman make this himself?"

"Yes."

"The president will definitely be a good husband after he gets married." Ishigami gave a thumbs up.

Kaguya nodded in agreement.

That's right!

Wow, Ishigami's got a knack for talking.

"I wish I could eat Ah Feng's cooking for the rest of my life," Qian Hua said jokingly.

"Okay, I'll make it for you if you want to eat it."

"Great!"

Ishigami wondered if it was just his imagination, but the air around him suddenly felt much colder.

Compared to them, Eriri felt a strange sense of superiority. She had eaten Kaede's cooking for many years and even slept with her when they were little.

That's what it means to win at the starting line.

Chika finished her bread in a few bites, dipping it in miso soup, and then took out her own bento box.

"Has Fujiwara-senpai always been such a big eater?"

Ishigami's words were startling; although everyone already knew them, saying them to their faces was still a bit...

"What do you mean, 'eat'? I just have a better appetite, and besides, I'm not fat!" Qianhua pouted and slapped him twice in dissatisfaction.

The stone trembled with pain, but he dared not say anything. Timid, innocent, and weak, his arrival disrupted the student council's structure and made him a bottom-of-the-food.

After finishing her meal, Chika went to the restroom to wash her lunchbox. Because she was careless, water stains were all over the floor.

"Chika is just too careless," Eriri complained.

"I'll clean it up."

"Then let's go back to the classroom first."

The lunch break was almost over, and they had to go back.

Kaede, who came back late because she went to the toilet, saw Chika mopping the floor: "You've dripped water on the floor again?"

"Hey~"

This wasn't the first or second time something like this had happened, and Chika tried to cover it up.

"Let me help you."

Feng walked towards her, but unexpectedly, Qianhua was mopping the floor perfunctorily and didn't get it clean. He slipped and fell backward.

"Danger!" Qianhua exclaimed in alarm. If Feng fell like that, he would hit the corner of the table. She quickly dropped the mop, grabbed Feng's hand, and leaned back.

Gravity pulled Feng back, and the two of them fell to the ground together.

Following behind Kaguya, Ishigami suddenly remembered he had left something at the student council: "Shinomiya-senpai, Sawamura-senpai. You guys go ahead, I left my things behind, I'll go back and get them."

"it is good."

Ishigami quickened his pace and returned to the student council. Standing at the door, he heard a loud crash from inside. Having learned from his previous experience, Ishigami pushed open a crack and looked inside.

“!!”

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Chapter Sixty-Five: The Imitators

Feng was lying on top of Qianhua, one hand under her head and the other being held by her. The intimate physical contact made their hearts race.

The other person's body temperature was transmitted!

"Nah~" Chika gasped, her body becoming weak.

The student council room was eerily quiet, with only the rustling of pages in the wind.

Both of them had flushed faces and felt dizzy.

"Would you believe me if I said I didn't do it on purpose?"

"I know, Ah Feng, can you get up first?"

Qianhua's body felt weak.

"I'm sorry." Feng Lian stood up and helped Qian Hua up.

Qianhua covered her face with her hands and ran out without saying a word.

Feng sat on the sofa, pinched the bridge of his nose with his hand, and after a while, he took a mop and cleaned the floor before returning to the classroom.

Back in the classroom, Chika and Eriri were chatting and laughing, as if nothing had happened. When they saw Kaede come in, she only blushed slightly.

To celebrate Ishigami's arrival, they planned to have a meal at the Royal.

"I've heard of this place. I've tried to make a reservation with my family so many times, but it hasn't worked out." Feng found a well-lit spot to sit down, and a faint aroma of coffee filled the air.

"It won't happen again." Kaguya said with a smile, her hands flying under the table as she sent messages to Hayasaka, making Kaede's family VIP customers of the store.

The drinks here are self-service. Feng got some soda. The soda here is different from the ones sold in the market. It's made with homemade fruit juice with added bubbles.

You can clearly feel that the air is very strong, and there is also a distinct fruity fragrance. Feng can only taste the flavors of pear and pineapple, and the others are not very obvious.

“It’s quite delicious.”

"Feng, do you need me to get you some more?" Kaguya noticed that Feng's cup was empty and that he was sitting on the inside, making it inconvenient for him to get in and out, so she thought she would run the errand for him.

"Thank you." Feng handed over his cup.

Chika lay on the table, shaking her head: "Speaking of which, Kaguya-chan calls A-Feng by his name, but it doesn't work at all when she calls other classmates. Why is that?"

Kaguya, who had just returned from getting soda, blushed and didn't know how to explain herself. She looked at Kaede.

Feng said, "Hehe~ This is my little secret with her."

"Huh? How cunning!" Chika pouted, annoyed. This explanation only made her more curious!

"Please enjoy your meals."

Feng ordered a forgotten vegetable omelet. He was attracted by the name. It looked like a small cake, but when he cut a piece and took a bite, it tasted like mushrooms? The juices burst in his mouth, juicy and sticky, with a very prominent chicken and black pepper flavor, and the sweet and bitter tastes blended together.

"Delicious!" Feng felt every cell in his body was expressing its joy; this was the most delicious food he had ever eaten.

Even those who were used to fine food were utterly astonished by their own cooking.

"Do any of you guests have any complaints?" A bespectacled man came out of the kitchen, wanting to hear their feedback.

The other person's hair was pink, but the roots were clearly black.

"I am the head chef for this meal, Kojiro Shinomiya."