I, Manye's best friend, face General Raiden at the beginning

Several people also found a place near the station to sell some of their Mora.

Treat it as the cost of the next trip for several people.

I can only say that taking Tartaglia with you when you go out can really solve the trouble of not having any money on you.

After purchasing the ticket and boarding the train called "Infinity".

Fujiwara was the first to open the premium bento he had just purchased.

This is the bento recommended by Rengoku Kyojuro's relatives, and he exclaimed that it was delicious on the train.

Although there is a suspicion that he is a foodie and thinks everything tastes good.

But now that I'm here, I still need to give it a try.

The aroma of the food dissipated as the bento lid was opened.

It contains cooked beef, some vegetables, and enough rice to fill the stomach of an ordinary person.

“It still smells pretty good.”

As she spoke, she picked up the disposable chopsticks that came with her lunch box and prepared to eat.

Little did she know that Tartaglia, who was sitting across from her, had already started cursing in her heart, "Damn it, chopsticks again!"

However, when the chopsticks picked up a piece of beef and were about to put it into the mouth.

pat~

The beef fell through the gap between the chopsticks.

Fujiwara's expression was a little stiff.

In the previous battle, her right hand was injured most seriously, and now she still feels pain when she moves her chopsticks.

I originally thought that if I was resurrected, all the injuries would not matter.

But Ganyu saved her, and now it seems that even eating has become a problem.

I glanced at Tartaglia secretly and saw the same look in his eyes.

There was a hint of gloating in his eyes.

hateful!

Fujiwara felt his fist harden!

He endured the pain in his right hand and picked up the piece of beef again.

This was supposed to be a simple thing, but it became a little difficult after the injury.

The movement of using chopsticks even caused her mouth to twitch in pain.

I tried hard to control the chopsticks with my right hand to prevent the beef from falling again.

After some hard work, he finally put the beef into his mouth.

Hmm, no taste at all.

While using chopsticks, sweat even seeped out of her forehead.

However, this time.

Even so, she did not forget to raise her eyebrows and give Tartaglia a provocative look.

She, Chika Fujiwara, is better than a mobile wallet that can't use chopsticks even if her right hand is injured.

Tartaglia cursed inwardly: "Fuck!"

Who is afraid of who? It’s just using chopsticks, right?

You eat so slowly, as if I can't do it!

Zhongli had already started eating his lunch box silently.

He is able to see all these little movements, and is worthy of being the dreaded Fatui Executor.

Very good and energetic.

Ganyu, who was sitting next to Fujiwara, had already opened the lunch box in her hand.

He picked up the vegetables from the lunch box and put them into his mouth.

Although the taste is not as good as Wanmintang and other restaurants with outstanding reputation in Liyue.

But as a bento.

The taste of this bento is indeed quite outstanding.

But when she looked at the beef in the bento, she looked a little conflicted.

But she soon discovered Qianhua's current condition.

He picked up the chopsticks, picked up the beef in his lunch box and handed it directly to Qianhua's mouth, "Ah~"

"Uh-huh."

Look at the beef that Ganyu brought to your mouth.

Fujiwara swallowed the beef in one gulp.

He made the same sound as his elder brother, "Delicious!"

I just don't know if this is the taste of the bento itself, or the added taste after Ganyu feeds it.

Or maybe both.

Hey, it seems that these chopsticks were used by Ganyu just now.

Isn't this something that only boys with girlfriends can enjoy in TV novels and comics?

Even for her, the last time she was fed by a beautiful girl like this was last time.

Is this...is this considered an indirect kiss?

His eyes couldn't help but look at Ganyu's little mouth.

Look at those delicate lips.

Ah! I'm dead!

Her cheeks began to turn slightly red just thinking about it.

My heart seemed to be touched by something, as if a slime was bumping around inside.

It will be difficult to end this without getting married!

I must marry her home in the future!

If you have a chance, bring gifts and Ganyu to meet the chatty Zhenjun and confirm your relationship!

"Your right hand is inconvenient to use chopsticks, so let me feed you."

Ganyu said gently.

After saying that, he continued to pick up a piece of beef and handed it over.

"Uh-huh."

"Mmmmm, Ganyu, you're so nice."

Fujiwara muttered as he chewed beef.

at this time.

Tartaglia on the opposite side was struggling to pick up a piece of beef.

Use more focused attention and patience than when facing Muzan, and at the same time, put your head closer to the lunch box.

Finally! I ate a piece of beef using chopsticks!

Not to mention the success after such hard work.

He felt that the beef in his mouth seemed to be more delicious than the beef from Xinyuexuan and Liuliting.

Just when he looked up.

When he was about to launch an eye attack on the secretary.

He saw the secretary being fed by Ganyu with a happy look on his face.

This……

He suddenly felt that the beef in his mouth no longer tasted good.

It was obvious that he had noticed the secretary's dilemma of not being able to use chopsticks normally.

It was obvious that he had finally succeeded in using chopsticks in front of the secretary.

It should be double the happiness, but why? ! !

Besides, he paid for this lunch box, right?

Tartaglia decided not to act with the secretary next time.

But now, we still have to save face.

How could he lose to the secretary?

"Cough cough."

He coughed lightly twice.

It immediately attracted the attention of the other three people.

His eyes turned to Zhongli.

He looked like a good brother and rubbed his right hand with his left hand.

His eyes seemed to be revealing some information.

Zhongli: "?"

Even Zhongli, who knew a thing or two, couldn't understand what he was trying to do.

Even with thousands of years of experience, it was rare for him to encounter such a situation.

"Mr. Zhongli, that..."

"My right hand was injured in the previous fight."

"..."

Zhongli: “???”

Tartaglia: “???”

Zhongli, you have thick eyebrows and big eyes, and usually look so knowledgeable, why can't you answer now?

A moment of silence.

Zhongli finally said, "Then let Miss Ganyu treat your right hand later?"

Ganyu looked at Tartaglia with some confusion.

Could it be that when I treated Tartaglia before, I didn't heal the injury on his arm?

Dadalia: "..."

Forget it, the executive officer of the Fatui actually needs to be fed by others.

Secretary! Shame on Jin-gil!

Next time you go out, don’t say you know me, Tartaglia.

Tartaglia should be thankful.

The current secretary paid no attention to his actions.

All he could think about was Ah Wei's mass grave, otherwise she would have probably already seen through the clues.

if that's the case.

A world where only Tartaglia is injured is about to be achieved.

Chapter 27: Did your boss also open a leather factory?