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"I have an idea about this."

Chapter 175 Candy, Service, Black Gold

After he left, Yukinoshita Yukino shifted her gaze to the person who was quietly packing the lunch box.

Her eyes moved slightly, and she asked, "What flavor did Kato-san eat?"

Kato Hui paused, feeling the bitter and sweet taste in his mouth, and looked up at her: "It's chocolate."

"Oh, like this."

Yukinoshita Yukino lowered her head and dealt with the lunch box in the same way.

Eriri Sawamura looked at her two friends, made a bitter face, and chewed the bitter melon in her mouth.

I brought him a lunch box, why can't I have any chocolate?

In grief and anger, she picked up the Coke and drank it with her eyes closed.

......

"Are you saying that there's a hidden Nantong pervert in our class?"

Yumiko Miura crossed her legs and stopped playing with her cell phone, looking surprised.

"Probably?" Nomiya answered casually, took out the candy and began to peel off the candy wrapper.

"It's probably just a prank. I'll go talk to that classmate." Hayato Hayama smiled gently.

Yuigahama Yui didn't say anything, but shifted her gaze to look at what Nomiya was doing with his hands. Candy?

She took two steps quietly and continued to watch.

"Hehehe, you're worthy of being Hayama. You've managed to establish deep relationships with your classmates so easily." Ebina Hina sat at the back table, supporting her face with her hands, smiling foolishly.

A deeper relationship? Nomi-san raised an eyebrow.

He turned his head and looked at the girl sitting behind him. She was pretty and quiet with her glasses on. Even with a silly smile on her face, she still looked cute.

Ebina Hina blinked and looked at him in confusion.

Looking back, Nomiyama put the candy into his mouth, deepening the relationship, a man deepening another man?

As he thought about it, he turned his head to look at the person who had inexplicably come to his table, and looked into her blinking eyes.

Feeling in his pocket, he pulled out some candy and gestured.

Want some candy?

Uh-huh!

Yuigahama Yui nodded repeatedly.

With a smile on his face, Nomiyama handed her one.

Eat it, eat it, and you will know you are wrong when you bite a piece of mustard.

Yumiko Miura watched the scene, gradually lowered her crossed legs, and then kicked his stool.

Nomiyama met her gaze.

You want one too?

Yumiko Miura didn't say anything, but just kicked his stool again.

Giving another one made Nomiyama even happier.

He felt in his pocket and handed one to his classmate Ebina who sat behind him.

Come on, eat, let me see what you can eat.

In anticipation, he quietly waited for their reactions.

Hayato Hayama opened his mouth, looked at a few people, and finally landed on him.

What about mine?

Nomi-san glanced at him.

What are you looking at? Are you a kid? And you're asking adults for candy?

As I glanced over, the first person to react was Youmiko. Her expression was obviously distorted. Without saying anything, she picked up the cup of water and drank it.

Wow, the hot girl eats mustard, that makes sense.

Satisfied, Nomiya looked at Ebina-san behind him.

They looked at each other, but there was no reaction.

Somewhat unexpectedly, Nomiyama asked, "What flavor did Ebina-san eat?"

Ebina Hina glanced at her bestie who was drinking water, and felt the taste in her mouth: "Durian."

"I see, that's quite delicious."

It looks unpleasant but actually tastes good?

So in disappointment, Nomiyama looked at Yuigahama.

Those big eyes blinked at him, as if curious.

"Xiaofeng, why is there cane sugar in your chocolate?"

Pure sweet?

Nomi-san touched his chin. "It's chocolate on the outside, and then there are all kinds of flavors underneath. The owner calls it 'life candy.' By the way, love tastes like chocolate."

"Eh?" Yuigahama Yui felt the sweetness in her mouth and was a little curious, "What kind of flavor does Xiaofeng usually eat?"

"I can eat everything, sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty."

Turning his head, he looked at Yumiko who was glaring at him and smacked his lips. "I eat the most mustard, just like you."

"It's unpalatable!" Yumiko Miura criticized mercilessly.

Then she held out her hand and spread it out.

Nomiyama felt in his pocket and handed over another one.

It's like this, when you eat something unpalatable, you always think it's just bad luck, just like that idiot Eriri, who just ate it for no reason, and it turned out to be bitter melon most of the time.

......

After writing the note, Nomiyama threw it onto the table behind him.

He started passing notes on his own initiative for the first time this semester.

Ebina Hina looked at the note on her desk and was silent for a while.

It seems that he has been discovered.

Reaching out, she unfolded the paper.

[Can Ebina-san come to the rooftop after class? ]

With a slight smile on her lips, Ebina Hime chose to refuse.

No, I want to pick flowers.

defloration.

Nomiyama looked at the word. If he remembered correctly, girls would use this nicer term, "picking flowers", when they went to the toilet.

Pick up your pen and write.

【Then I will go with you】

Ebina Hime: [Huh? I'm going with Yumiko and Yui.]

Nomiyama Kazehaya: [I'll go with you]

Ebina Hime: [We're picking flowers. Is Nomiyama going to be the flower protector?]

Nomiyama Kazehaya: [No, it’s the toilet door god]

Ebina Hime: [Okay, okay, I'll go to the rooftop. I'll go to the rooftop.]

On the side, Yuigahama Yui and Miura Yumiko observed quietly.

Pass the note without me?

......

"Why did Ebina-san write that love letter?"

Nomiyama leaned over the railing, looking at the campus below with some curiosity.

"I'm more curious about how Nomiyama-san knew it was mine. I changed my handwriting and didn't sign my name." Ebina Hina stood beside him and didn't follow his example by bending over the railing.

"It's a smell." Nomiyama sniffed. "Although it's very faint, the envelope and the letter paper are indeed mostly Ebina-san's scent. We sit at the desks in front and behind each other, so I won't be wrong."

"Well..." Ebina Hina had a strange expression on her face. "Don't you think this statement is scary, Nomi-san? Remembering the smell of female classmates and so on."

"Being in good health is instinctive. I can't help it." Nomiyama looked sideways at her, "So that's why Ebina-san wrote such a love letter."

Ebina Hime looked up at the clouds floating in the dome of the sky, and her voice was faint.

"I said I just thought it was fun, do you believe me, Nomi-san?"

"I believe it." Nomiya answered quickly.

Ebina Hina looked at him, waiting for the reason.

"It's normal for people who like to watch gays to play some gay pranks. It's also normal to have some fun when life is boring." Nomiyama gave her a candy with a happy expression.

"Ye Shan thought he had really met a Nantong pervert, and his expression was very interesting."

Ebina Hina took the candy and her eyes moved slightly: "Aren't you going to tell Hayama, Nomiyama-san?"

"Why should I tell him? I promised to help find the person, but I didn't promise to tell him who it was."

Nomiyama said indifferently, "As long as you don't write anymore, I'll tell him that the problem has been solved."

"Okay, I'll trouble Nomiyama-san then."

"Ah."

So Ebina Hime turned around, took a few steps, and stopped.

She retreated to the railing, licked her lips, and asked, "Is Nomiyama-san helping Hayama like this because..."

The next moment, a finger appeared in front of her and flicked.

"pain!!"

Ebina Hime covered her forehead with her hands.

Nomiyama helplessly looked at her, who had a pretty face but was completely corrupted at heart: "I have a girlfriend and I'm not interested in gays. If you keep saying that, I'll let you know why the Service Club is called the Service Club."

"Oh." Ebina Hina covered her forehead and turned around.

Why is the Service Department called the Service Department?

She raised her lips, pushed open the door to the rooftop, and not surprisingly saw her two good friends looking up at her on the steps.

She took a step and walked downstairs with a leisurely expression.

Yuigahama Yui and Miura Yumiko looked at each other and hurried to catch up.

"Hina, why did you write that letter when you had nothing to do?" Yumiko Miura said helplessly.

"It's fun. I feel like school is so boring, so I'm looking for some fun. Don't you think Hayama's reaction is funny?" Ebina Hina snorted twice.

Then, before Yumiko could speak again, she looked up and said with some confusion, "Yumiko, I remember Nomiyama-san said that his service was free, right?"

"What do you mean by serving? His service means helping to solve problems." Miura Yumiko rolled her eyes at her, "I've explained it to you."

"Really? I don't understand what Yumiko is saying. I don't know."

Ebina Hime took out the piece of paper with the address written on it and said, "I don't know. I only know that Nomiyama-san said his service is free and available at any time."

Yumiko Miura opened her mouth.

"Yumiko, I'm curious, so I'm taking you to his house to discuss 'serving'."

Yumiko Miura closed her mouth and thought.