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"That--"

Ian covered his forehead, looking a little embarrassed.

"Look over there."

Looking in the direction the man's finger was pointing, Scathach, who had been extremely calm and even a little arrogant a second ago, suddenly blushed.

Because that was where the lace underwear was placed, which had been dried but had not yet been folded and put into the cabinet inside!

Because normally no one comes to visit - this is also the original intention of Scathach choosing this place.

She hadn't even realised that she only packed her clothes at night!

"Close your eyes! Don't look anymore!"

Scathach shouted this while trying to save her face.

A few minutes later, after carefully "dealing with" the situation and making sure that Ian would not see anything embarrassing again, Scathach returned to the outside of the hall.

Just when she was about to warn Ian to "forget everything he just saw", she saw an unexpected scene.

I saw Ian had already started cleaning, and he looked quite serious.

Scathach was stunned for a moment - she didn't expect the other party to act so quickly.

"Ian, are you cleaning?"

"Yes, Teacher Misaya." Ian continued to clean, "Don't worry, it will be fine soon."

"..."

"Do you think it's a mess here?" Scathach couldn't help but ask.

"It's not a question of whether it's messy or not."

Ian bent down and stacked the boxes that he was sure were useless together, freeing up some space.

"I just can't stand the fact that things aren't where they should be."

"Don't worry about it—"

Ian looked at Scathach with a smile in his eyes.

"As a legend who has been undefeated in the Gundo Club for ten years - isn't it normal for him to have an admirer to help clean up his room?"

"..."

Scathach realized that Ian was just looking for an excuse to clean up his room.

But she felt that this feeling of being cared for was not bad.

Well……

It feels like staying in the shadows for a long time and suddenly touching the warm sunshine.

"But--"

"If you had used a little more force, you would have hit me before, wouldn't you?"

"so--"

Scathach walked up to Ian's side.

"Let's clean up together... I haven't sorted out my things in a long time."

"That's fine." Ian shrugged, "There are some things I just don't know how to deal with."

[You and Linglongguan Misaya began to clean up the room, just like tenants who had just moved in. ]

You realize she's not as difficult as she seems—at least not so standoffish when it comes to packing.

【But to be fair, you think this is actually a bit outrageous. 】

[After all, Misaya has lived here for ten years, and her room has become like this. 】

[You can't help but wonder what she's been doing in the past ten years.]

[Could it be that Misaya really spent all her energy on practicing her gun skills? ]

[But it doesn't matter - you're not here to dwell on her past.]

【It’s pretty good to be getting along like this now. 】

Night falls.

Scahana's somewhat messy residence has been given a new look.

"Huh." Ian breathed a sigh of relief.

"Misaya, we finally got it done."

"Ah."

Scathach handed Ian a tissue.

"Wipe your sweat."

"Okay." Ian took the tissue and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Thank you, Misaya."

"I should be the one thanking you."

Scathach nodded, then looked up at the man who was taller than her.

Her impression of him improved further from the already good one before.

This reminded her of something.

"Right, Ian."

"Do you like drinking?" Scathach asked.

"is acceptable."

"Then..." Scathach's tone was somewhat happy.

"Would you like to have a couple of drinks with me tonight?"

315. Scathach is like a cat in front of him/Rooftop wine tasting meeting/Sleeping on a snowy night (4k)

"so--"

Ian looked at the blue tiles beside him and became speechless.

"Misa, if you just want to have a drink, there's no need to come to a place like this, right?"

"If you slip and fall, it will be troublesome."

Just like what Ian felt at this moment.

Misaya had originally been talking about drinking, but now she had come to the sloping roof of the house.

The degree of danger here is not on the same level.

of course.

There was nothing wrong with Ian—he was just worried about Misaya.

"Why isn't it necessary?!"

Scathach shouted to Ian who was sitting on the roof.

"Stop talking nonsense! Come and help me get this box up there!"

"……Row."

After some trouble, the box and Scathach finally reached the roof.

"Phew~ Done!"

"..."

"Ian, what are you looking at?!" Scathach stared at the man beside her.

"Why do you seem so dissatisfied?"

"I'm not dissatisfied."

Ian glanced at the box full of beer next to him.

"Misa, I just want to know why we have to come to a place like this to drink... wouldn't it be the same inside the house?"

"..."

Hearing Ian's question, Scathach looked around.

After confirming that there was no one in the Private Hokunhara Academy except himself and Saeion, the teacher of the gundo club decided to answer this question.

"That--"

"If I tell you the reason, don't tell anyone else!"

"..."

Although it felt strange to make a promise on such a thing, Ian still followed the other party's instructions and nodded very seriously.

"Ah."

"Don't worry, Misaya, I won't tell anyone."

"That--"

Some past scenes appeared in front of Scathach's eyes.

That was the TV series she was watching on the TV in her apartment, which could have a snowy screen at any time.

"Ian, look at those actors, don't they have to find a place that looks deserted when they drink?"

“Then I think the roof fits that feeling quite well!”

"..."

"..."

"Is that the reason?" Ian confirmed again.

"That's right!" Scathach put her hands on her waist and put on an imposing look, "What other reason could there be?!"

"Pfft."

"Hahahaha!" Ian laughed.

"What are you laughing at!" Scathach pushed the man, "I'm seriously telling you the truth!"

“It’s interesting precisely because it’s the truth.”

Ian stopped laughing and looked at Scathach who looked unhappy.

"The gun-do teacher who is so cold on weekdays actually imitates the plots in TV dramas in private."

“Isn’t this a very interesting thing?”

"So are you making fun of me?" Scathach glared at the man next to her.

"No." Ian shook his head.

"I think you're cute."

"Cute?!"

It was the first time that Scathach heard someone use this word to describe herself.

She immediately turned her face away.

"Are you crazy? You actually called me cute?!"

"Yeah, the word cute is indeed not appropriate." Ian looked at the gun club teacher beside him, and his tone didn't sound like he was joking with her at all.

"Would it be better to describe it as 'contrast'?"

"Yeah, that's right... Misaya's behavior is a contrast."

"..."

Feeling that her emotions seemed to be aroused by Ian, Scathach quickly changed the subject.