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Nomiya opened his eyes, yawned, and sat up.

He didn't bother changing and simply did his daily wash in his pajamas before heading downstairs.

Make breakfast first? No, make lunch first.

If you make breakfast first, they will inevitably have to wait boredly for their lunch boxes to be prepared after they get up and eat breakfast.

It would be better to prepare the lunch first, then make breakfast, and then go to school directly after eating.

He opened the refrigerator, took out the few remaining ingredients, and walked into the kitchen.

He quickly cut the ingredients amid the sounds of lighting a fire, heating a pot, and gushing gas.

At a certain moment, he was stunned, stopped the knife, and turned to look at the kitchen door.

"I'm afraid Nomi-san will drug me." Yukinoshita Yukino reached out and took the apron off the wall.

"I feel a little embarrassed to let Fenghaya prepare it alone." Kato Megumi's voice remained calm.

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Chapter 157: Head of the Family

The home kitchen is a magical place.

A person with excellent cooking skills can easily prepare meals for several people in the kitchen if they are well prepared.

If there are two people who understand each other working together in the kitchen, the process will be accelerated and become easy.

And if it is in a family kitchen, the number of people increases to three.

Then one person will appear redundant or even a hindrance.

Nomiyama became the redundant one.

"Nomi-san, could you please not block me?" Yukinoshita Yukino said with disgust.

"Fukahaya, go play somewhere else." Kato Megumi was much more tactful.

But they were all driving him away.

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So he could only put down the kitchen knife silently, retreat to the door, and watch the two people inside doing their jobs in an orderly manner.

It is of course a very happy thing when the person you love prepares breakfast and lunch box for you, but that is not Nomiyama's plan today.

What he wanted was to get up early today and prepare breakfast and lunch boxes for the girls he liked.

Plans always can't keep up with changes. I didn't expect that the first wave of emotions I received early in the morning was disgust, and it was a double dose.

But, I agreed yesterday that I would prepare a lunch box for Eriri, so what should I do in the current situation?

Although I didn't prepare the lunch boxes, I'm inseparable from them, so what they prepared is roughly equivalent to what I prepared?

It seems to make sense.

To be honest, I did prepare today's lunch myself.

Nomiyama was thinking about all sorts of things and fell into a trance.

Yukinoshita Yukino put the food in the pot on a plate, then turned her head to look at him who looked like a door god and sighed.

"Nomi-san, could you please go change out of your pajamas first? And wake up Eriri so we can have breakfast."

"Oh."

Nomiyama came to his senses and turned away.

After he left, Yukinoshita Yukino and Kato Megumi looked at each other, then turned away in silence and each of them took care of their own cooking process.

He had been standing at the door, so it was not convenient for him to say some things. Now that the food was almost ready, those things would have to wait until next time to be discussed.

Going upstairs, Nomiyama went to his room first to change into his school uniform, then walked to the door of Eriri's room and knocked twice.

"Eri, get up and have breakfast."

"Well... Mom... I'll sleep a little longer..."

Listening to the weak and lazy voice in the room, Nomiyama thought for a moment and changed his words: "Eriri, Yukinoshita and I will leave first."

"what?"

Vitality restored.

"Wait! Take me one!!"

The door was quickly opened.

Nomiyama lowered his head and looked at her rushing out barefoot. He reached out and rubbed her beautiful golden hair that was messy and disheveled.

"Go downstairs, wash up, and then have breakfast."

"Oh."

Eriri Sawamura lowered her head and remained quiet.

Nomiyama was silent for a moment, his eyes first sweeping over her large short-sleeved shirt, then glancing at her pink and white little feet. He said helplessly, "Then why don't you go back and put on your shoes."

Sawamura Eriri raised her head, glared at him, and opened her hands: "It's all your fault that you've been rubbing your head here! I thought you had something else to say!"

Looking at the closed door, Nomiya turned and went downstairs.

Eriri is still the same as before in this regard, and she will naturally squint her eyes when her hair is stroked.

When I walked into the living room, the lunch boxes had already been packed and placed on the dining table. There were also four sandwiches and milk on the table.

Nomiyama took a few steps forward, his lips curled up slightly: "Thank you both for the breakfast and bento."

"You should thank me." Yukinoshita Yukino looked at him, lowered her head, and began to enjoy her sandwich.

"You're welcome." Kato Megumi responded calmly, also lowering her head to process the sandwich.

Nomiyama sat down, reached out, took his sandwich, and took a big bite.

Chew, once, twice, three times, stop.

His expression twisted slightly as he looked at the two people who were nibbling on their sandwiches with their heads down, but he didn't say anything.

There was mustard in the sandwich, and more than a little bit.

Opening his mouth, he bit off a bigger piece. He had to eat it, even if it tasted a little bit bad at best.

Just as he was chewing with a bitter face, two glasses of milk were pushed in front of him almost at the same time.

Nomiyama looked at his own cup, then at the two cups in front of him that had obviously been drunk several sips.

Huh? Is there such a good thing?

Licking his lips, he prepared to take it.

①澪漌樲２⒏彡○玖８

Yukinoshita Yukino reached out and took back her cup. She had a determined expression on her face: "No, this is too much of a reward for Nomi-san."

Kato Hui also reached out to take back her cup and nodded slightly: "Feng Zao is a bit perverted, let's forget it."

Nomiyama looked at them twice, then reached out and took his glass of milk.

Just wait, just wait, one day you will know what it means to be the head of a family.

Sawamura Eriri rubbed her eyes and walked into the living room, yawning: "Good morning, everyone."

Yukinoshita Yukino looked at her and smiled: "Eriri, good morning."

Kato Megumi's eyes softened as well: "Good morning, Eriri."

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The note was thrown on the desk. Nomiyama came to his senses and looked at Yuigahama on the right. She was nodding to indicate that she could look at the note.

What the hell, how did someone who passes notes in class every day get into Sobu High School? Isn’t it said that Chiba has the highest average deviation value in Sobu High School?

Reach out, take the paper ball and unfold it.

[Xiaofeng went to school with three girls this morning? ]

Oh, you found out about my gossip again.

Reach out, write, and throw it.

[There are three girls in the service club. Haven't you seen them before?]

Yuigahama Yui's expression was twisted. Seeing them was one thing, but it was another thing that they went to school with you. It couldn't be that the four of you in the service club all lived in the same direction, right?

Could it be possible that four people can sleep together in a love triangle?

Yuigahama Yui fell into deep thought.

Nomiyama glanced at Yuigahama, who had a rich expression, propped up his face, and prepared to continue to torture Yukinoshita in his fantasy. He had just thought about the stage when he would become the head of the Service Club.

Another paper ball fell on the desk, rolled twice and hit my arm.

Nomiyama came back to his senses and looked towards Yumiko.

She raised her chin to indicate that she was looking at the message.

Sighing, Nomiyama unfolded the paper ball.

[Are you in love with Yukinoshita-san? ]

Love? It seems hard to say.

Nomiyama frowned. Both Yukinoshita and Kei had confessed their feelings to each other and were even doing things that lovers should do, but it seemed that they had never officially established a romantic relationship.

I didn't think enough about it. I was so focused on being together that I forgot that we hadn't confirmed our relationship as boyfriend and girlfriend yet.

So he picked up his pen.

【Thanks for the reminder, I will fall in love soon】

Yumiko Miura spread out the paper and opened her mouth.

That's not what I meant...

Biting her lip, she suddenly thought of something. If she were to fall in love right away, would that mean she would still be single?

Turning her head, she looked at her best friend, Hime Ebina, who was sitting behind him watching the show.

He lowered his head, wrote, and threw it behind him.

[Hina, I have something to say]

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After class, Nomiyama took out his cell phone and took a look at it.

Second Miss, second place: [Before coming to the service department at noon, please help me borrow a book from the library.]

Second Miss, second place: [Thank you, "The Wind Rises"]

This was followed by news from another person.

Hui: [Fengzao, could you please buy me a can of coffee for lunch? The usual Blue Mountain coffee will be fine.]

After they each replied to the message, Nomiya closed his phone, looking thoughtful.

Deliberately get yourself away.

They wanted to talk alone.

A thank you letter to you all

Two thousand

It's quite hard. After all, the results are average. Compared with the efforts, such results, well, are still a bit unacceptable. After all, I have worked so hard for so long, been tortured every day, and now I have made myself turn day and night upside down.

But writing novels does make me happy. I am very happy writing, so I don’t care about this kind of reluctance.