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Ah... this feeling of being filled with inspiration...

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Reaching out and pushing open the rooftop door, Nomiya walked straight towards his lunch box.

Huh? An extra drumstick?

Turning his head, Nomiya looked at the blond man standing at the fence and looking at him.

"Eri, don't fall."

"You don't need to remind me."

Sawamura Eriri turned around, her expression slightly worried, but her tone was full of disgust: "You have nothing better to do than jump off the building for fun?"

Nomiyama picked up his lunch box and said with a hint of disgust: "Someone was about to jump off a building for no apparent reason, and I ran to save her."

"Your body..."

"Don't worry, Eriri. I'm in much better shape than before, so I'll be fine if I get any taller."

"I'm not worried!"

"Ok, I know."

She raised her foot and kicked his calf. Sawamura Eriri sat next to him.

Handing him the lunch box his mother had prepared, she looked across at the fence with a large hole in it and asked, "What should we do? Will the teachers find out?"

Nomiyama frowned and looked at the hole as well. "It depends on your luck. I'll delete the footage of the jump. As for this hole... I can only hope the teachers find it later, otherwise we'll have to eat on another rooftop."

After saying this, he lowered his head and took a big bite of the chicken leg.

Sawamura Eriri looked at him eating seriously, and said in a low voice with some embarrassment: "Kazehaya."

"Hmm." Nomiyama chewed, making only a nasal sound.

Sawamura Eriri started: "My mom asked me to add you on Line so that it would be easier to contact you in the future."

"Yeah, okay." He swallowed hard and said simply, "I'll add more after I finish my meal."

Her palms unconsciously clenched, and Sawamura Eriri suppressed her emotions, but still jumped for joy: "Yeah!"

Nomiyama turned his head to look at Eriri, not paying much attention to her performance. He just felt something unusual.

Those abnormalities did not come from Eriri, but from the bento.

Feeling a little excited, he frowned.

How did Sister Sayuri drug herself... Did she accidentally pour the stimulant into her lunch box while preparing food this morning?

Fortunately, I have a high resistance to poison and any stimulant has no effect on me.

His expression remained calm as he lowered his head and continued eating.

"Kazehaya."

"Well, what happened?"

On the other side where he couldn't see, Sawamura Eriri kept twirling the hem of her skirt with her fingers. She was a little expectant, but also a little hesitant: "Um... Yukino came to me before she left. She...she prepared a New Year's gift for me..."

"Ah."

Qianxun ㈨⑹ Mio ﹄⒉ ㈥⒉ ⒎0

Reaching out, Nomiyama rummaged in his pocket, grabbed something out of the packaging bag, and handed it over.

"The paintbrush is what you use most often anyway, but the one I bought is a little more expensive than the one Yukinoshita bought."

He was slightly proud: "Thank me, as a friend, my friendship is slightly more valuable than hers."

Sawamura Eriri turned her head and stared at him blankly, then she reacted, snatched it away and put it in her arms: "Cliche!"

"That's called practicality." He responded casually and continued to eat.

Eriri Sawamura tried hard to suppress the corners of her mouth. In this way, when she draws sketches in the future, she can use Fuhaya's for 1357, and Yukino's for 246. Anyway, they will give it to her next year.

After thinking about it for a while, she suddenly frowned.

What does "I bought something a little more expensive than Yukinoshita's" mean? Did you two go to the supermarket together and buy it together?

Yukino, was you with me the whole time before she came to see me that day?

How far have you come between...

It doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter, as long as you are not in a relationship, it’s not a problem.

As she thought about it, her eyes swept over the wrist of the person next to her, where a black hairband was tied.

It doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter. Yukino has already left. It’s been three years and we haven’t confirmed our relationship. Even wearing a headband is useless. I just need to finalize things during this time.

Don't be a bridesmaid, absolutely don't be a bridesmaid, don't be their bridesmaid under any circumstances, it would be too tragic.

Nomiyama swallowed the last bite of food, put the lunch box aside, and then took out his cell phone.

Someone kept sending messages.

Click to open.

Sayuri-san: [Kazehaya-san, you didn't do anything to my Eriri, did you?]

Sayuri-san: [You are still young, so please be restrained.]

Sayuri-san: [Ah, if you really do something out of the ordinary, be sure to wear protective gear.]

Sayuri-san: [Although I think it’s still a little early at this age]

What are you talking about? It can't be that kind of thing, right? How could it be possible? I'm only thirteen, and Eriri and I are just friends.

"Well, I, I also prepared a New Year's gift for you."

Eri Sawamura blushed, stuttered, and handed him a small gift box.

"Oh."

Putting aside his doubts, Nomiyama took the gift box, tore it apart twice and opened it.

There were several items inside, like gifts that had been saved for several years and never given away.

Hook guard, cool-looking sunglasses, and a pair of gloves.

Nomiyama looked at it for a while and took out a small unopened box from the gift box.

With a strange expression on his face, he looked at Eriri silently.

Eriri Sawamura looked at the words written on the box, her face turned red and her head started to smoke.

Durex.

Chapter 53: Under the Snow, I am the Minister of Service

"I, I, I don't know!"

Eriri Sawamura blushed and shook her head like a rattle.

Nomiyama looked at her for a moment and said, "Well, I believe you don't know."

Eriri would never lie to herself. She was clumsy, but she was afraid of being misunderstood by her friends, especially after what had happened before.

So it was the work of Sayuri-sister.

Combined with the message she sent and the strange medicine in the lunch box.

The meaning of the SAN

Hiss...that strange feeling of excitement, it can't be that they gave me that kind of drug...it's too exaggerated.

Holding the phone, Nomiyama started pressing the buttons frantically.

"Sayuri-san, this kind of thing is not something you can joke about. Eriri is still young, and we're just starting out in life."

Then comes the complaints.

[I treat you as my own sister, yet you drugged me]

How can I dare to eat your lunch box in the future?

......

Sawamura family residence, kitchen.

Sayuri Sawamura pushed the prepared pastries into the oven and then walked into the living room.

Feeling her phone vibrate, she took it out and looked at the messages.

It seems that he is not affected at all. Yes, I have been mentally prepared. It would be strange if he was affected by a small medicine when he was poisoned and sent to the hospital for no reason.

Is Eriri still young? Of course I know she's still young, so these are just some little stimulants. At most, they'll make you want to kiss Eriri. Of course, if you can't help but want to do something on the rooftop, I've prepared a plan for you.

Anyway, no matter what you do to Eriri, she will just smile foolishly.

I have to use some unexpected tricks, otherwise how can I defeat those people from the Yukinoshita family? I can't say that my daughter is destined to be a loser.

Therefore, we need to increase our efforts, speed up, speed up, and speed up again.

So she turned on her phone and easily uttered violent words.

「Ah, I guess I got the wrong one. Maybe I prepared that lunch box for my brother Kazehaya as a distraction.」

[It's too hurtful not to eat it. I prepared it all morning.]

[Drugging or something? Why would I drug my brother Fenghaya? I am just...]

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Nomiya's expression twisted and his fingers paused for a long time.

What do you mean by preparing for yourself? Do you want to watch what you're saying? Are you really an elder? Can you be even a little serious?

How should I respond to this?

Covering his face with his hands, Nomiya gave up thinking.

"Um, Fenghaya, are you okay?"

Sawamura Eriri's voice was almost as thin as a mosquito's.

"Well, it's okay."

With a normal expression, Nomiyama put the box of Durex back into the gift box and put it in his pocket.

"I quite like it. Thank you, Eriri."

Sawamura Eriri looked at him in confusion as he put the box of things into his pocket, and said hesitantly: "That."

"Ah."

"that..."

"Ah."

Sawamura Eriri finally got excited, stretched out her legs and kicked him twice, staring at him and holding out her hand: "Give it to me!"

Nomiyama opened his eyes wide: "Huh?"

“Give it to me now!!”

Nomiyama touched his pocket with an innocent look on his face: "What is it?"

Eriri Sawamura gritted her teeth, rushed over, lay on his legs, and took out the gift box from her other pocket.

After taking out the box of Durex, she closed the gift box again and stuffed it back into his pocket.

She held the small box tightly and said in a bad tone: "I can't let you hold this thing."

Nomiyama looked at the little blond figure lying on his lap and teased, "Eri knows so much."

Sawamura Eriri propped herself up and sat back down: "Not much! It's all normal knowledge!"

"Really? I feel like Eriri knows a lot more than I expected since we just met."

"not much!"

"A lot. For example, when we were eight, Eriri thought that indoor shoes could be used..."