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Nomiyama tried hard to control his head and shook it, then spoke again.

"My...indoor shoes..."

......

The next morning, in front of the school shoe cabinet.

Nomiyama's face turned pale as he handed the indoor shoes in his hand to Yukinoshita, whose face was frosty.

Yukinoshita Yukino took a few deep breaths, stared at him, but said nothing.

Nomiyama rubbed his brows and had to explain: "I caught it while fishing yesterday."

Caught it while fishing?

Her eyelids twitched unconsciously. Yukinoshita Yukino felt that this guy was starting to talk nonsense in order to cover up his crime. What do you mean by "caught by fishing"? Your indoor shoes are fish? Will they swim to your hook on their own?

"It's true, Yukino."

Sawamura Eriri, who was watching from the sidelines, quickly stepped forward and grabbed her friend who was on the verge of exploding. Blushing, she lowered her voice and said, "Yesterday, I fell into the water and he fished me out."

Yukinoshita Yukino was originally planning to break free from her hand and give the pervert who stole the shoes a good beating and ridicule, but after hearing her words, she froze and didn't know how to react.

What does it mean that he fished you out after you fell into the water?

Her brain went into a state of paralysis for a moment, and Yukinoshita Yukino was at a loss.

Is it because I have too little knowledge that I can't understand what they are saying?

After taking a few breaths, she lowered her head and decided to think about these questions during class.

Holding her indoor shoes, she bent down to put them on.

A fresh but not pungent smell came from it, a soft smell that was very new and rare. It should be some kind of laundry detergent.

Her eyes paused on her indoor shoes. Her expression remained unchanged, but the tips of her ears turned slightly red.

Generally, in order to avoid dirt, shoes are not put into the washing machine, that is, they are washed by hand.

Why are you so diligent...

"abnormal."

With a cold snort, Yukinoshita Yukino walked towards the classroom.

Eriri Sawamura looked at Nomiya who was standing there, and finally followed him.

Nomiyama curled his lips at the man who left without forgetting to scold him, and quietly changed into his indoor shoes.

Maybe it was because of his previous experience, or maybe his body really responded well, or maybe his threat to jump off the building worked. In any case, the hospital let him go home last night, but the series of vomiting, gastric lavage and infusion was indeed a bit uncomfortable.

I couldn't rest right after I got home because my shoes, which had been soaked in river water, had a real smell, so I had to muster up the energy to wash them.

By the way, I also washed the other person's shoes.

Well, she has no good attitude at all. I won’t wash her shoes next time and let her go to class wearing shoes that smell like a mixture of river water, sea water and fish.

......

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Lunch break.

Nomiyama walked towards the rooftop.

When I opened the door, I saw a black-haired and a blonde huddled together as expected.

Without thinking much, he met the gaze of Yukinoshita, who was frowning at him, then turned away and walked towards the other side of the railing.

Sitting down, he took big bites of the fried noodle bread.

Eriri Sawamura paused slightly as she put the food into Yukino's box. She took a deep breath, quickly put the chicken nuggets into Yukino's box, and then stood up.

Holding the full, unopened lunch box, she walked up to the boy, met his puzzled gaze, blushed, and extended her hand.

"Mom said she had to express her gratitude to you. This is an extra lunch box she prepared specially for you."

Lied.

After being taken home yesterday, Eriri Sawamura did not mention her experience of falling into the water at all. She just told her mother shyly that she had made new friends and wanted to prepare an extra lunch box for tomorrow.

Her mother, Sayuri Sawamura, looked at her in her new boys' clothes and nodded with a strange expression.

Nomiyama took the lunch box in confusion.

Somehow, he turned his head to look at Yukinoshita, who also had her eyes open and hadn't reacted.

Yukinoshita Yukino stopped chewing, met his gaze, and then looked at Eriri, whose face and ears were blushing.

She suddenly felt a little strange.

The friend I just made specially prepared a lunch box for someone else without me knowing?

While she was thinking, a hand grabbed her right wrist which was holding the chopsticks and pulled her up.

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His body unconsciously followed the other person's movements and then stood not far away from the boy.

"Yukino, let's eat here. The sun is nice here."

The tips of Eriri Sawamura's ears were red. She bent over and sat next to the boy, lowering her head and eating rice in big mouthfuls, as if she wanted to bury her head in the lunch box.

Nomiyama looked up at the man standing there, who was also stunned.

His expression began to become awkward. "Sawamura-kun, you're already eight years old. Can't you read the atmosphere? Have you always been this brave?"

Yukinoshita Yukino lowered her head and looked at him for a while, then looked up at the sky and sighed for the first time that day.

Ying Lili, it's noon on the rooftop. There's no way you can change your position and get better sunlight.

Lowering her head to look him in the eye again, she sighed for the second time that day.

Forget it, Eriri probably just wanted to have a better relationship between her savior and her friend, even though her method was clumsy.

Sitting on the other side of Ying Lili, Jing Jing picked up the chicken piece and was about to put it into her mouth.

"Oh my, Yukinoshita-san really loves to sigh. Is it because your indoor shoes were stolen again yesterday? Are you feeling so depressed and unable to get over it?"

The boy's calm voice had an unpleasant edge to it.

Oh? Sarcastic? Deliberately provoking? Sure, very courageous.

Putting the chicken pieces back into the lunch box, Yukinoshita Yukino put on a cold smile and tilted her head to look at him who was chewing across from her.

Eriri Sawamura raised her head from the lunch box, with rice grains at the corners of her mouth and a blank look in her eyes.

Why does it seem like we're about to have a quarrel?

Chapter 9: Passing Notes and Strange Fish Hooks

"Indoor shoes? Why am I just sighing? Nomi-san, you think of indoor shoes because the indoor shoes of cute girls arouse some desire in you? That's really..."

Yukinoshita Yukino showed a disgusted expression as if she didn't know what to say.

Nomiyama looked at her with a calm expression.

"Yeah, it aroused some desire in me. I did all sorts of things with your shoes last night. Otherwise, why do you think I washed them?"

He used the Ten Injury Fist, which hurt others ten points and hurt himself ten points.

Yukinoshita Yukino's face changed, and she stood up subconsciously, retreating several meters away from the man in an instant, then looked down at her shoes.

The Ten Injury Fist is extremely effective.

Looking at her like this, Nomiya's mouth corners gradually rose.

A mere girl named Yukinoshita Yukino, you want to fight me? Do you really think you have the ability to do it?

After calming down, Yukinoshita Yukino gradually realized that according to the encyclopedia information, an eight-year-old boy should not have that ability yet. It is not something that can be achieved by being mentally precocious, but requires the cooperation of physical development.

A frost appeared on her face, and her eyes were fixed on the happy boy.

I was scared by him.

Letting out a breath, Yukinoshita Yukino decided to use the simplest and most effective method to punish him.

She began to roll up her sleeves.

Oh? Do it?

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His eyes opened, Nomiyama put down his bento, stood up and faced her, the pleasure on his lips becoming more intense.

Yukinoshita probably isn't quite sure what it means to catch a person of the same age with a fishing rod. In layman's terms, it's called innate supernatural powers.

"No... You can't do that with Yukino's indoor shoes..."

The two people who were eager to try were stunned, then turned their heads and looked at the blond man who suddenly spoke.

Eriri Sawamura was looking down and fiddling with the rice grains in her lunch box with chopsticks. Her face was flushed and she spoke in a low voice.

"If you need it, you can use my indoor shoes. Ah, not that I can, but if you really can't help it, I can give you my indoor shoes. They're not worth much anyway. Of course, I don't mean anything else. Don't get me wrong. You saved me, after all. Mom said I should thank you and repay you. So, next time, don't do that kind of thing with Yukino's indoor shoes..."

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Nomiyama looked at Sawamura who kept muttering to himself, his brows furrowed and his expression twisted.

Sawamura-san, since you know what goes on between men and women, do you know that I was only eight years old? Why do you think I really did this or that?

Yukinoshita Yukino's brows furrowed even more tightly, and her expression seemed as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.

It's only been a day, and you're already willing to give your indoor shoes to that pervert as a plaything? What if it's a little while later?

Taking a deep breath, Yukinoshita Yukino didn't bother to argue with him anymore. She took two steps forward, pulled up Eriri, who was still mumbling something, and walked towards the rooftop door.

Seeing Sawamura being dragged away, Nomiyama breathed a sigh of relief, returned to his seat, picked up the lunch box and dealt with the remaining food.

There is a breeze at this moment, which will blow the hair on my forehead, bring a few fallen leaves, and the scent of unknown flowers and plants in the distance.

While chewing, Nomiyama suddenly felt that he had not eaten this kind of home-cooked food for a long, long time.

So he was actually very grateful to Sawamura-san. Even though the food was cold, he was very satisfied.

Thinking of Sawamura, Nomiya's eyes rippled slightly.

Sawamura-san is actually a really nice person, but he seems a little stupid.

......

My head was hit and a ball of paper fell on the desk.

Nomiya was slightly stunned and subconsciously looked towards the front row of the classroom. Sawamura seemed to be listening to the class.

Then, the sight from the side began to appear in perception, and it felt unusually present.

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He turned his head and looked at Yukinoshita-san who was staring at him expressionlessly at the table next to him.

His face seemed a little red, probably because he was embarrassed to pass notes in class.

With a slight smile on his lips, Nomiya opened the paper ball.

【Don't lie to Eriri! 】

In order to emphasize the tone, the exclamation mark is specially drawn in bold.

With a strange and inexplicable sense of pleasure, Nomiyama began to write on the back of the paper ball.

After finishing writing, he looked at the teacher with a serious expression, and moved his left hand slightly, as if nothing had happened.

Yukinoshita Yukino looked at him pretending, spitted at his performance, and then opened the paper ball.

【How did I deceive Sawamura-san? 】

The question mark is a rough outline.

With an expressionless face, Yukinoshita Yukino added some explanation in the blank space, then looked at the teacher seriously, moved her right hand slightly, and threw the paper ball over.

Yukinoshita: [You deceived Eriri's feelings]

Nomiyama: [Unjust, I just fished her out of the river yesterday]

Yukinoshita: You must have done something else.