The Paradise of Reincarnation Begins with Eriri

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"First, there's the time cost."

Futaba held up one finger; the girl's finger was snow-white, slender, and quite beautiful.

"Cooking is too much trouble. You have to buy ingredients, wash them, and then wash the dishes and clean up the food waste... You spend two hours, but only get a few minutes to eat. The cost-effectiveness is pitifully low. But cup noodles only take three minutes to meet the body's energy needs. They are simple, quick, and save time, which is equivalent to saving your life."

That's true, but cooking can be fun too!

Secondly, the surface of the cup is stable and orderly.

Rio Futaba continued explaining her reasons. Despite usually being quiet, she was now displaying unusual reverence for the cup noodles, her earnest expression unexpectedly adorable.

"No matter the city or the convenience store, the taste of cup noodles will be the same. In this chaotic and uncertain world, stability and order are a rare and precious miracle."

Hey, it's just regular cup noodles, it doesn't really seem like a miracle, does it?

"third......"

Rio Futaba lightly bit her lower lip, unconsciously turning her pretty face away, her voice becoming softer:

"Instant noodles come in a variety of flavors and taste great, but if I were to cook something myself... it would be terrible."

As a science-oriented girl, Futaba can brew coffee in a beaker and conduct various physics and chemistry experiments with precision, but for some reason, every time she enters the kitchen, it's a disaster.

Upon hearing this, Kiyono Makoto raised an eyebrow slightly, stepped to the kitchen doorway, and peered inside. Looking at the excessively clean kitchen, completely devoid of any signs of human activity, his tone was subtle:

"By the way, when was the last time Futaba cooked?"

"...I forgot."

Rio Futaba raised the glass to cover her face, her muffled voice coming from behind it, clearly not wanting to embarrass herself.

"Now is the best time to eat cup noodles, Kiyono-kun, don't disturb me while I'm eating. Hurry up and go home, or the cup noodles will cry."

As a science whiz, you should know very well that instant noodles won't cry!

"I'm going back."

Kiyono Makoto waved goodbye, "Will you come over again tomorrow to help replenish mana?"

Rio Futaba turned her face away: "...We'll talk about tomorrow's problems tomorrow."

Kiyono Makoto clicked his tongue softly and couldn't help but retort:

"You didn't even plan ahead, Doraemon! You're so lazy!"

Futaba Rio: "..."

That's enough small talk.

Kiyono Makoto didn't disturb Futaba any longer while she was eating her cup noodles, and said goodbye and left.

Nothing more was said that night.

the next day.

Today is the last day before the holiday, and the Golden Week holiday will officially begin tomorrow. The atmosphere in the classroom is particularly lively and noisy.

Kiyono Makoto sat down until school ended, as usual. His ninjutsu scroll had just fully healed, so he took out his phone and sent a message to his upperclassman:

"Senior, do you have time now?"

The message was quickly marked as read.

Senior student replied to the message:

"Does my junior want to invite me on a date?"

"Well, we happen to need to go out and gather materials, so agreeing might not be a bad idea."

"Come to the classroom and ask me to help you get your things."

"..."

"Actually, I needed to call my senior to the rooftop..."

Just as Kiyono Makoto was about to explain, his phone suddenly vibrated.

Nishimiya Shoko: "Kiyono-kun, can you come to my house now?"

Chapter 102 Sister Sandwich Cookies

"What's wrong?"

Kiyono Makoto asked curiously for the reason.

Nishimiya Shoko quickly explained:

"Yesterday evening, on my way home, I passed a small bridge and saw a cat fall into the water. Yuzuru went to save the cat, and his knee got wet in the river. The wound became infected and inflamed, and it looks red and swollen."

"My mom has been working late every day lately and gets extremely tired when she gets home. I don't want her to worry... so I'm asking Kiyono to come and help with the treatment."

"..."

After reading the message, Kiyono Makoto quickly agreed:

"I know, I'll be right there."

"..."

After agreeing to help, Kiyono Makoto prepared to leave the school, but suddenly remembered that he hadn't replied to his senior's message, so he took out his phone again:

"Senior, the date is canceled. I'm going to Shoko's house."

at the same time.

In the third-grade classroom.

Kasumigaoka Utaha sat by the window, her left hand supporting her chin, her right hand playing with her phone, her rosy lips slightly upturned, clearly in a very good mood.

Her near-perfect profile, coupled with the sweet curve of her lips, makes many boys secretly stop and stare, unable to move.

"Date canceled...to go find another woman?"

Upon seeing the message pop up on her phone, Kasumigaoka Utaha's smile vanished instantly, her beautiful wine-red eyes narrowed, and a dangerous aura subtly emanated from her.

The aloof and icy aura emanating from the aloof beauty subtly spread, causing the temperature in the classroom to drop rapidly. Several boys who were secretly peeking out shivered, feeling the chill as they quickly slipped away.

"Hehehe... He just asked me out, and after I agreed, he immediately stood me up. This junior is really infuriating."

"..."

Half an hour later.

Kiyono Makoto arrived at the Nishimiya family's door and rang the doorbell.

Footsteps sounded quickly, the door opened, and behind it stood a bright-eyed girl with a ponytail.

"Good afternoon, Kiyono-kun."

"good afternoon."

Kiyono Makoto nodded in response and stepped into the entryway. "How is Yuzuru now?"

"Yuzuru is in his room, he's fine so far, but he has a slight fever."

Nishimiya Shoko bent down to take out slippers and answered softly, "The wound is noticeably red and swollen, which is worrying... so I can only ask Kiyono-kun for help."

"Don't worry."

Kiyono Makoto reassured him, "It should just be a common infection; water magic can cure it perfectly."

Nishimiya Shoko nodded gently, her voice soft:

"Kiyono-kun, would you like a drink?"

"We'll drink it later."

Kiyono Makoto shook his head. "Let's get down to business first."

"it is good......"

Nishimiya Shoko clasped her hands to her chest and whispered:

"As we discussed yesterday, I'll try out water magic first."

Are you sure?

"Sure."

"Let's be clear from the start, water magic might be a bit of a problem."

Kiyono Makoto warned, "It will be too late to regret it then."

Nishimiya Shoko gently shook her head: "I won't regret it."

Commendable courage.

But remain skeptical.

Futaba said at the time that she wouldn't regret it, but now she's too ashamed to face anyone!

"Know."

Kiyono Makoto stopped trying to persuade him; words were no substitute for experiencing it firsthand. "Let's go to your room."

I don't know what kind of constitution Shoko has. If someone shows up during the water magic experience, she'll definitely be beaten out with sticks, so we have to be discreet.

"...Kiyono-kun, come with me."

Nishimiya Shoko offered no objections, but obediently turned and led the way.

The two walked through the corridor and soon arrived at the glass room.

Upon entering the house, Makoto Kiyono glanced around and noticed that the room was warmly decorated, clean, and tidy. There were many photos on the table and walls, not posters of anime characters or celebrities, but rather numerous landscape photos and family portraits.

"These are all works by Yuzuru Hanyu."

Nishimiya Shoko's voice was gentle, and a genuine smile appeared on her pretty face. "Yuzuru is very good at taking photos. He might become a famous photographer in the future."

To prevent Shoko from committing suicide, Yuzuru Nishimiya often skipped classes to take pictures of various small animals. Coupled with his natural talent, he eventually developed a love for photography.

"The photos are really good."

Kiyono Makoto's tone was approving, his gaze quickly falling on Shoko. "Let's draw the curtains first."

"......good."

Nishimiya Shoko obediently agreed without asking why.

Splash!

As the curtains were drawn, the room suddenly became dark.

Kiyono Makoto extended his right hand, and a ball of slowly flowing water floated in his palm.

"Shoko, please sit down in a chair."

"Um."

Shoko obediently took her seat.

"Ready?"

"Uh-huh."

Nishimiya Shoko placed her hands obediently on her skirt, her pretty face showing both nervousness and curiosity:

"Kiyono-san, please."

"...Heal, water magic!"

With a flick of his right hand, Kiyono Makoto caused the water sphere to explode, turning into a cloud of mist that quickly seeped into Shoko's body.

"It feels very comfortable..."

Nishimiya Shoko subtly narrowed her eyes.

As the water mist seeped into her body, Xiaozi felt only a cool, refreshing sensation, and it wasn't scary at all.

Still wondering why Kiyono Makoto was being so cautious, the cool aura that filled her body suddenly transformed into a strange electric current, instantly triggering a dopamine tsunami in Shoko's mind.

"Mmm...!!!"

The girl's sweet, cloying, tremolo voice instantly filled the room.