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"Okay, that's what I thought." Yukinoshita Miyame kept smiling.

Nomiyama glanced at her, then looked away and carefully selected the better part of the mutton.

He reached out, took out a wrapped piece, threw it into the cart, and continued to pull the cart forward.

As he walked, he said something.

"Gong Yu, you gave away a lot of my smoked fish."

Yukinoshita Miyame stopped and looked at him with a slightly uneasy expression: "What's wrong?"

She tugged at the hem of her clothes and lowered her head: "I'm afraid it will go bad if I leave it there. After all, you usually eat very slowly and treat those smoked fish like treasures."

Nomiyama stopped and looked at her: "That's not the reason, you gave it to her on purpose."

The air was silent for a while.

Yukinoshita Miyame looked up and looked at him without hesitation, with confidence and righteousness.

"I am jealous!"

Nomiyama squeezed the cart.

Yukinoshita Miyame took a step forward and moved closer.

"When you received her letter, you were so happy, as if you were in love."

Nomiya took a step back, and was then quickly followed.

"But I am your wife, so what if I am jealous?"

Yukinoshita Miyame took another step forward, her momentum overwhelming.

"Are you going to let me watch her live in our house one day and act like the mistress of the house? What do you want me to do then?"

Yukinoshita Miyame came close to him, looked up at him who was already taller than her, with an aggrieved expression.

"No matter how good she is, I am your wife. I can't make you show that expression, so why can she?"

Nomiyama remained motionless, looking at those tearful eyes. He turned his head away and said, "Anyway, don't touch her things. I want to eat fish."

After saying this, he pulled the cart and turned a corner.

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"You just know how to favor her and avoid the problem..." Yukinoshita Miyame followed behind him, her voice low.

Nomiya ignored the muttering and walked forward quietly.

Wait until Yukinoshita comes back and let her figure out a way. I can't do anything about this person anymore.

Arriving at the aquatic area, Nomiyama first glanced at Kato, who was standing with his back to him, seemingly observing crabs in front of the water tank, and then reached out to grab the scoop net.

Anyway, catch a fish first.

"Air Force again?"

Uncle Kato laughed teasingly.

Nomiyama glanced at him, lowered his head and scooped up the fish: "I told you I'm not good at fishing. I ate a big carp today."

Uncle Kato touched his chin, suspiciously: "How can you eat fish without Yukino?"

The flesh around the waist was pinched and twisted.

Nomiyama maintained a calm expression, picked up a sea bream, and looked up at Uncle Kato: "Even if you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do."

Uncle Kato was still skeptical, but he took the fish diligently and began to cut it up on his chopping board.

Nomiya shifted his gaze to look at Kato, who had left the water tank and was standing beside him, looking at him, as if he had not been noticed at all.

Turning his head, he looked at Gong Yu beside him, who also looked as if he hadn't noticed anything.

He looked surprised, and he couldn't understand. Was he, invisible?

Out of curiosity, he asked, "Kato?"

At first, the man who was killing the fish thought someone was calling him. He looked up and noticed that the eyes were not looking at him. Then he realized and turned his head to follow the other person's gaze.

Then he put the fish into the bag and said with some surprise: "You two, have already met?"

Nomiyama nodded: "We're in the same class, so we know each other."

"Tsk, then I have to send you a fish. If we are in the same class, I will have to trouble you even more in the future." Uncle Kato had no psychological burden.

"No need, uncle. I'm happy enough if you just send me some fish soaked in water. There's no need to spend extra money. Besides, I'm quite happy getting along with Kato." Nomiya shook his head. Kato's physique that could easily catch fish was much more fragrant than the fish meat sent.

"Okay." After thinking about it, Uncle Kato gave up the idea of sending fish. After getting along with each other for several years, both Fuhaya and Yukino were people with their own opinions, so there was no need to be polite in many cases.

Yukinoshita Miyame looked at the person she only discovered after he spoke, and remained silent.

After all, Yukino is her childhood sweetheart, and she is also a member of the Yukinoshita family. It is normal for her to feel a sense of crisis, but why does this person also have a sense of crisis?

Kato Megumi quietly took the processed sea bream from her father's hand, handed it to Fenghaya, and glanced at the person next to him.

There are indeed a lot of troubles around Feng Haya, especially this person.

But I really just want to make friends. This kind of thing shouldn't happen to me. The ones who really have ideas are obviously Sawamura and that Haruno-senpai.

If there's one person who seems certain to be with Fuzao, it would be Yukinoshita-san.

He obviously didn't do anything.

Thinking of this, she puffed her lips slightly.

Nomiyama took the fish and was a little surprised to see Kato's extraordinary liveliness in front of him for the first time.

Is this, are you angry?

Chapter 89: Passing Notes and Strange Candies

What is a classroom?

A sacred place for the inheritance of knowledge, a hazy corner of youth, and a place of imprisonment where one is restless.

as well as.

The happy hometown of the little note.

When the note was delivered, Kato Megumi was looking at the cherry blossom outside the window, wondering when it would be blown down by the harsh spring breeze.

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The paper ball hit the desk, rolled over, and stopped on the back of the hand.

Kato Megumi turned her head and looked at the next table.

He was staring at the teacher with a serious expression, seemingly thinking, as if he was really listening to the class.

You're so skilled... How many times have you done this with Yukinoshita-san?

Kato Megumi pinched the small paper ball and felt a little bit of anticipation.

Passing notes in class was actually her first experience.

Open slowly.

The handwriting is very familiar, not neat, nor beautiful, giving people a feeling of being written casually.

There are only five words on it.

[Kato can become invisible? ]

Invisible, how can I become invisible?

Holding a pen, Kato Megumi carefully wrote her reply on the paper, then crumpled it into a ball.

However, she did not avoid the teacher, but casually placed the paper ball on the desk next to her, as if passing something.

Nomiya tilted his head and looked at her strangely.

Not afraid of being discovered by the teacher at all, can you really become invisible?

Take the paper ball and open it.

[No, I just have a low presence and am hard to be found.]

Is this any different from being invisible?

Nomiyama picked up a pen, wrote down a reply, and threw it over quietly.

But I don’t feel that way.

Kato Megumi rubbed the wrinkled paper with her fingertips and thought for a while looking at the line of words.

Feng Zao is very powerful, at least he cannot be viewed from the perspective of ordinary people, but I don’t make friends with him because he is special.

It was because Feng Zao would help him mark the test paper, and the ideas and steps for solving the problems were written in great detail. This was almost a waste of his time, but he completed it very seriously because he had promised his father, and since he had promised, he could not be perfunctory.

Fenghaya is just a weird person who looks difficult to approach.

The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, but quickly disappeared.

Kato Megumi wrote more briskly this time, so her movements were also lighter. She raised her hand and threw the paper ball over like her former classmates did.

Nomiyama watched the paper ball hit his forehead and then land on the desk. He did not choose to dodge, but just looked at him dimly.

Kato Megumi looked at his expression and was slightly stunned.

"Nomiyama-san, and that..."

The teacher glanced down at the seating chart, then looked up and said in a serious voice, "And Kato-san."

Nomiyama looked at Kato who seemed to have not reacted, stood up, and received the second standing punishment in his life.

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"Because I have magic, but Nomiyama-san is so powerful that my magic is ineffective."

Nomiyama looked down at the beautiful handwriting on the paper and grinned.

Kato was unexpectedly childish.

He tilted his head: "So, Kato is a magical girl who can do magic."

Then he took a step forward to avoid the hand that was reaching out quietly.

Kato Megumi didn't dare to continue chasing after him to snatch it, because they were now in the corridor outside the classroom. If she continued to interact with Feng Zao, the teacher would easily notice her and make her even more angry.

So she just looked at him with a pout.

Nomiyama scratched his head. He actually felt that Kato, who didn't have much expression fluctuation and pouted his mouth to show his anger, was unexpectedly cute.

However, this kind of words should not be said to people who are not close enough, as it will easily make you appear inappropriate.

So he handed over the paper: "Although I have already memorized it."

Kato Megumi looked at the paper, then looked away, turned her head away, and leaned against the classroom wall.

She said calmly, "No, Nomiyama-san, keep it."

Nomiyama-san? Are you really angry? But this is the note you wrote to me, why are you so embarrassed and angry...

Taking two steps closer, Nomiyama also leaned against the wall, elbowed her arm, and asked inquiringly, "Kato, is this your first time being punished to stand?"

Kato Megumi tilted her head and said nothing.

How can you deliberately tease a girl? It's so embarrassing.

Nomiyama dug into his pockets and nudged her twice with his bent hand: "Do you want some candy? The teacher won't find out anyway."

Kato Megumi's eyes moved slightly, but she still didn't turn around, but stretched out her hand and spread it out.

Nomiyama looked at the two candies, thought for a moment, and handed the one on the right to her on the right.

He watched the tender little white hand hold the candy, and then the person turned around.

The meaning of the stable is that the ling jian is Qi ni Ba

Unwrapping the candy coating, Nomiyama showed some interest: "Kato can see what it tastes like this time."

He held the candy in his mouth, his voice slightly muffled: "The most special one I've tasted is the mustard flavor, very strong."

Kato Megumi did not respond to him, but just quietly unwrapped the candy and put the candy into her mouth.

She pinched the candy wrapper, waiting for the dark chocolate on the surface to melt.