He bought four, mailed two back to his hometown, and then shared the remaining two with his friends.

It's a pity he spoke too late, but it doesn't matter. He will enjoy their share as well.

Outside on the street, Honba Sorata ran over excitedly with his bag on his back, his eyes filled with the excitement of winning the 1 billion yen lottery jackpot.

He's never eaten a lobster from Ise in his entire life!

The four girls remained silent.

On this occasion, Jia had a sudden inspiration and tentatively suggested, "How about we bring breakfast over to make up the numbers? Think about it, such a big lobster, if there are only two people, its life seems a little regrettable."

“That makes sense!” Takanashi Hana nodded repeatedly. “It’s also a good opportunity for Kotegawa and Glasses-kun to try my mom’s cooking; they’ve never had it before!”

When it comes to speaking skills, Kotegawa Kamimi has never seen anyone more eloquent than Yuka.

"Meet up in half an hour at the entrance of Xiaoniaoyou's house."

Chapter 103 The Gift (Part 4)

It was 2 p.m. on Friday afternoon in the craft class classroom.

Wearing an apron, Furudekawa Kami sat in the corner, making a mold for a resin pendant.

Since the resin hadn't arrived yet, and the [Spirit Essence] was at home, he could only make a mold first.

The essence is actually very small and can be rolled into a small ball. If he wasn't afraid of ruining it if he cut it open, he would have chopped it into eighteen pieces to make a bracelet.

Nozomi Shirakawa and Hanako Takanashi sat on either side of him, watching silently.

The craft class was in groups of three. The aloof little priest coldly rejected the invitations from a group of girls, and none of the boys paid any attention to him either... He had a bad temper and was bad at playing ball, but he had an incredibly handsome face, and basically most of the girls in the class were infatuated with him, so the boys stopped playing with him.

Even the aloof little priest showed a rather disdainful expression.

...And that's how it turned out.

Seeing that he was standing alone in the afternoon north wind, Kami Kotekawa tried to invite him to join his team. The little priest walked over with a shameless "I'm giving you face" expression.

"I heard you had lobster for breakfast?" the junior priest asked casually.

Takanashi Hanamai glanced at him cautiously, then looked at Kotegawa Kami, unsure who he was talking to.

"I was going to ask you to come along..." Kotekawa Kami said casually, "but I heard you've been practicing and working hard to become a full priest, so I didn't dare to bother you."

After all, Shirakawa Nozomi also has to work, and is probably even busier than him, doing morning classes and such, so he probably only has this little bit of time in the morning.

So he can still distinguish between what is important and what is not.

Shirakawa Nozomi remained silent for a moment, then slowly said, "The only difference between me and a formal priest is an exam. While morning practice is important, there are many other times throughout the day. In Onmyojutsu, there's a theory that different Onmyojutsu can be performed depending on the time of day, for example..."

He spoke for a full five minutes.

The little bird was completely bewildered by the flower dance; its eyes looked like balls of yarn.

Kami Kotekawa also stopped, pondered for a moment, analyzed the situation calmly, and hesitated before asking, "What exactly do you want to say?"

"I have time in the morning."

Kami Kotekawa responded with an "oh," and then confirmed, "So you mean I should invite you to the next meal together?"

The young priest nodded with a slightly reserved air.

Are you going to go if we split the bill?

The little priest got up and left, and no matter how he called him, he wouldn't come back.

Kami Kotekawa chuckled, not taking it seriously, and continued making the mold.

When Kotori Hanamai saw that Shirakawa Nozomi had left, she pulled up a chair and sat closer, bringing her face close to his. She whispered, "Lobster must be very expensive, right? Let's split the bill. I make a lot of money from releasing a song."

Kotekawa Kami sniffed the sweet aroma so close to him, and said under the latter's strange gaze, "Don't worry about it. I also made some money last night, and the lobster was sold to me at a friendly price by the manager. It really wasn't expensive."

"Oh..." Takanashi Hanamai nodded, then suddenly asked suspiciously, "Did you just smell me? Do I smell?"

Kami Kotekawa nodded, and seeing the girl's changed expression, he also lowered his voice: "Did you sneak a kiwi in class again?"

"Shh!" Takanashi Hanamai looked around nervously. "If I don't eat something, I'll get sleepy."

“But you also need to be careful about your sugar intake.” Kamiko Kote said knowledgeably, “You don’t get much exercise, you go to bed very late every night, and you keep eating sweets. Aren’t you afraid of getting an incurable disease?”

The little bird, listening to the flower dance, was frightened: "How did you know I went to bed so late? Did you pry open my window again?"

Kami Kotekawa rolled her eyes speechlessly, glanced at her front, and said softly, "There's a survey that shows the average bra size for girls in Saitama Ward is A. Do you know why?"

Takanashi Hanako paused for a moment, thought seriously, and asked uncertainly, "Is it because you don't like drinking milk?"

"Do you like to drink it?"

"Of course!" Takanashi Hanamaru's lips curled into a smile, and like a cat, she gave a thumbs up: "Three bottles a day!"

"Oh, no wonder you're so tall."

"...So you dislike me because I'm tall!"

Kami Kotekawa was confused for a moment, then explained, "What I meant was, drinking milk helps with calcium intake and makes you grow taller... I didn't mean to say you're too tall."

"Oh... it doesn't grow here?" Takanashi Hanamai frowned, her expression serious.

“That place is related to the length of sleep!” Kotekawa Kami said with certainty, “That’s why you often stay up late! Yuka is the same! Neither of you have a good sleep schedule! As for Shirakawa Kurumi, she probably has to get up very early every day, or she doesn’t sleep all night... You can ask her if you don’t believe me.”

Xiao Niaoyou Huawu paused for a moment, then lowered her head and thought about it carefully. Finally, she realized that she did indeed sleep very late. Sometimes, when she was writing lyrics and was in a good mood, she wouldn't go to bed until three in the morning. And it seemed that she had been living this kind of life for a long time without realizing it.

"So that's the reason?" Takanashi Hanamai was filled with regret, but she quickly realized that Kotegawa Kami wasn't a doctor and what he said might not be reliable, so she asked with a last glimmer of hope, "How do you know all this?"

"You must learn to observe life and always maintain a curious mind." Kami Kotekawa shared his experience: "If you really want to know the answer, it must be that interest is driving me to learn, to understand, and to grow."

As the saying goes, the more beautiful things you see, the more you will understand them.

Kami Kotegawa has always been a studious and good student.

The little bird, Hanako, understood what she was saying and didn't know what to say, so she just clapped her hands quietly.

To be able to describe one's XP in such a fresh and refined way, perhaps only novelists and Kotegawa could do it.

"We've gone off on a tangent!" Kotekawa Kami coughed, forcefully steer the conversation back on track, and warned, "If you continue like this, you might be fine for a few years, but once your bodily functions start to decline, things could get really bad. Your skin will become rough, your figure will go out of shape, you'll get darker, you'll become ugly, and you might even develop more serious illnesses..."

The little bird, Yu Huawu, swallowed hard and said fearfully, "Then I will never eat kiwifruit again."

"No, no, no, the problem isn't with the kiwi."

Where is it?

"You need to go to bed on time, maintain a regular schedule, and exercise. This will not only keep you healthy, but you might also grow up."

"Oh? Really?"

"Well, for now, I suggest you stop eating dried fruit for the time being. After all, you haven't developed good lifestyle habits yet, so start with the simplest and most effective ones."

"That makes sense, but I've only eaten a little bit today, there's still so much left..."

"I can help you with this. Don't be shy, we're friends!"

"...You wouldn't happen to just want to eat my kiwi, would you?" Takanashi Hanamai felt that this line sounded familiar, as if she had heard someone say it not long ago.

"Am I wrong?"

"That's right..."

"Isn't that settled? I'm doing this all for your own good! You can't handle this sugary feeling right now, so I'm helping you..."

Chapter 104 The Gift (End) (2/18)

After school, the five members gathered again at the club behind the school building.

The main purpose of the "Little Birds Dance Flower Dance" and "Mikazuki Clear Sky" activities was to help the siblings get acquainted with the area and visit the clubs.

After spending two weeks at the Ghost Stories Club and reading all the interesting ghost stories there, I no longer felt like going.

Anyway, it doesn't matter whether you go or not until the next episode of the ghost stories is released.

As for the light music club, it seems they are preparing for a performance this weekend. Sora Honba was also told that he doesn't need to go this afternoon, and they can go together to help set up the stage on the weekend.

The four of them wandered around the bamboo grove. Judging from the siblings' reactions, they didn't know that there was such a large area in the school specifically designated for clubs.

Honba Sorata touched the bamboo, his eyes filled with envy: "This place is great, I'm thinking of coming here to practice guitar."

"Oh, you should go and tell Hu Tao, she's the minister."

"Then, then I'll ask Kotegawa to say it for me."

Shirakawa Kurumi was so beautiful that he was too shy to talk to her.

Honjo Yuuka glanced at him sideways: "It's been two weeks already, and you're still doing odd jobs in the light music club every day? Are you the only new member this year?"

"That's not doing odd jobs, it's necessary training!" Honba Sorata corrected first, then said dejectedly, "The club president said that new members should learn to respect their seniors. We don't need to rush to touch musical instruments during the first month of joining the club. Also, the club activity room isn't very big, so the seniors need to practice first, and we can only use the activity room after they leave."

The three girls listened quietly. Takanashi Hanamai thought for a moment and asked with some doubt, "Is our school's light music club really that strong?"

"Completely unknown!" Motoba Yuka pouted. "I heard that during last year's school festival, only about a dozen people went to see the Light Music Club's performance."

Do they usually give freshmen guitar playing techniques instruction?

"Maybe next month?" Sora Honba said uncertainly.

His chores—no, I mean his necessary training time—is not over yet.

Motoyo Yuka sneered, "What do you mean by learning to respect seniors? This is clearly bullying freshmen! You have no skills whatsoever, all you do is spout this useless nonsense. No wonder you're so unambitious. Your department head is no good either!"

“Yes, it’s not a good thing!” Takanashi Hanamai wholeheartedly agreed, and at the same time, she was very glad that she hadn’t applied to the Light Music Club.

Honba Sora had no rebuttal, and could only look around guiltily, whispering, "Keep your voices down, it's probably just a club rule, anyway, the month is almost over."

"Bullshit routine!" Ben Changyou dismissed with four words and strode towards the activity room.

With her hands behind her back, Xiao Niao You Hua Wu said with deep agreement, "You Jia is right!"

After saying that, she left.

Honba Sorata silently glanced at Mikazuki Haruka, who was still there.

Waiting for her to say something too.

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