Does gravity make me stronger?

You're welcome. Remember to contact me again if you need any X-shaped skin grafts.

Hey, enough with the nonsense!

Surprised by the arrival of the two people outside the door, Hachiman did not rush out to open the door immediately, but waited patiently for the doorbell to ring before slowly opening the door.

"Ijichi-san, Goto-san, what brings you here?"

As soon as the door opened, Hachiman coughed, covering his mouth, looking weak and as if he had not recovered from a serious illness.

'Who caused Hachiman to become like this?'

You better explain clearly what it will become!

The moment Nijika saw Hachiman, she felt extremely sorry for him, as if it was herself who was sick, not Hachiman. Her maternal instincts overwhelmed her.

She greeted them in as cheerful a tone as possible: "Dengdeng, Hachiman, we heard you were sick, so we came to see you."

"Good afternoon, Hachiman Hikigaya."

Goto Ichiri bowed very politely, then looked around nervously.

"Um, I don't know if it's just me, but I always feel a lot of pressure here..."

"Is the pressure too much?"

Hachiman was a little confused by Goto Ichiri's inexplicable words, so he peeked out and began to observe his surroundings.

"It's that Hachiman from our class! Girls from other schools even came to visit him, that's really brave!"

'Impressive, I never expected the Most Improved Player to be such a romantic.'

'Wait, he's looking this way, hurry up and apply it!'

???

Most Improved Player Award? I'd rather have the Emperor Award!

Hachiman had countless black question marks above his head.

Before he could figure out what had happened, the surrounding voices stopped abruptly because his mental energy couldn't hold up. The fever left him in a hazy state, and forcibly using the voice reading technique was practically risking his life.

Hachiman, who suddenly became even weaker, waved his hand, beckoning the two into the house, and then went inside to take out a mask and put it on.

Because the room was a mess due to lack of tidying up, Hachiman said apologetically, "I'm sorry, the room wasn't tidied up much. Why don't you go back?"

"Hachiman, even I get angry sometimes." Nijika put her hands on her hips and pretended to be angry.

Goto Ichiri nodded repeatedly: "Hachigaya-kun, you should rest well and lie down."

Then, she naturally took Hachiman's hand and led him into bed.

Hey, I must look really cool for caring about Hachiman!

Following the way her mother used to take care of her, when Hachiman reluctantly tried to get out of bed, Goto Ichiri frowned and deliberately put on a stern look: "No, Hachiman, you have to be good."

Chapter 96-095 Me or Su Shi, who tastes better? (4K)

[Pochi-chan is so assertive, it feels like her sadistic tendencies have really kicked in!]

That guy is just pretending to be an adult...

With a sharp glint in his deadpan eyes, Hachiman instantly saw through Goto Ichiro's... oh no, his childish, fragile pretense.

You're still too green, Goto. Let me show you what a veteran actor is like.

"Thank you so much for your concern, Goto-kun." Hachiman bowed his head and sincerely thanked him.

The next second, he yelled in a sissy voice, aggressively asking, "But have you finished your homework? Have you cleaned the house yet? Have you finished the chores I asked you to do?"

The polarities have reversed!

Putting aside the duck-like zero-consonance, the motherly questioning of this set of eight standard fours caught Goto Ichiri off guard.

"I'm...I'm sorry, I'll do it right now..."

Hey, is this even allowed?

Seeing Goto Ichiri sheepishly pick up the broom from the corner and start cleaning the room, Nijika's eyes widened.

"Poch-chan, Hachiman was just joking... Never mind, I'll help you."

However, it just so happened that she was also planning to clean up the trash in the house, so she got to work.

At first, Hachiman tried to stop them, but just as he was about to get out of bed, Goto Ichiri ran over and pressed him firmly back into the quilt.

Heaven knows why this petite and adorable girl can unleash such tremendous energy.

At this moment, Hachiman, who was lying in bed, felt that since he couldn't resist, he might as well just enjoy it silently.

"But you should go back as soon as possible, I'm afraid I'll pass on my cold to you..." Hachiman said, forcing a smile despite Nijika's displeasure.

"Don't worry, I've always been in good health, and I'll be able to go back to work tomorrow."

"Don't say that, Hachiman." Nijika said with concern as she finished wiping the cabinet and was about to go to the restroom. "You should rest well. We'll take care of the concert hall situation."

No, it would be better if you solved it...

If your sister discovers that my value can be replaced, then layoffs won't be far off.

It's so cold and frustrating! Can't working people unite?

It took Goto Ichiri and Nijika nearly half an hour to clean the house inside and out. When they finished, they both had a satisfied smile on their faces.

"It's getting late, Pochi-chan, shall we head out?" Hongxia suggested, glancing down at her phone.

"it is good."

Goto Ichiri put down the broom, breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked around the newly renovated dormitory with the gentle gaze of a loving mother.

I never knew cleaning could be such a wonderful thing.

I want to do it again next time.

Seeing that the two were about to leave, Hachiman forced himself to cheer up and came out of the quilt to see them off.

Before leaving, Nijika nudged Goto Ichiri's shoulder and whispered, "Poch-chan, don't forget there's a souvenir."

"Ah, I'm sorry..." Goto Ichiri hurriedly took out a small gift box simply wrapped with a ribbon from her bag.

"Hachiman, this is a gift from the store manager."

"Store manager?"

Hachiman was taken aback at first, then examined the gift box with a wary look, muttering to himself, "Could it be a dismissal notice?"

"How could that be!"

Rainbow Summer is Buddha.

"I'm not the kind of person who would abandon someone after using them, so here, take it!"

She forcefully stuffed the souvenir into Hachiman's hand and then left the dormitory with Goto Ichiri.

Once the two women had completely disappeared from sight, Hachiman finally breathed a sigh of relief, casually placed the gift box on the table, and lay down on the bed like a dead dog.

The temperature has dropped, but it's still really uncomfortable...

Covering his forehead, which was much hotter than usual, Hachiman prepared to go back to sleep.

Speaking of which, what exactly were those people at the door whispering about?

When Nijika and Goto Ichiri went out, they could hear some strange noises from next door. Could it be that they were being watched by a strange black organization?

Hmph, how could that be?

Ninety percent of the gossip among students comes from the school, and the last ten percent comes from chance encounters outside the school. So Hachiman guessed that something must have happened at Haneoka Academy on the day he was away.

Thinking too much made his head feel uncomfortable again, so he gave up thinking, crawled under the covers, and fell asleep again.

When I woke up again, it was already past six o'clock.

In mid-April, although summer had truly arrived, it was getting dark much later than in the previous months.

Looking out the open window, you can see a huge red sun about to be swallowed by the horizon.

"drop!"

To make sure he didn't miss any messages, Hachiman turned his phone on, turned to the side, and unlocked the screen to look at it.

Toyokawa Shoko: Hikigaya-kun, I'm almost at your dorm. Are you available now?

After reading the latest news, Hachiman pressed his hand to his temple and sighed softly.

I really want to answer, but it's inconvenient...

Hachiman thought his skin was thick enough to be bulletproof, but he still couldn't bring himself to meet others looking so haggard and disheveled on consecutive occasions.

[Hachiman: Don't come any closer, I'm too ugly right now.]

[Xiangzi: No, no matter what you become, you will always be the most beautiful in my eyes.]

yue...

I almost threw up from Tongzi's little drama.

Perhaps only Komachi could not dislike him.

But no matter what, Xiangzi had already arrived nearby, so it was impossible for him not to be seen.

He replied on his phone.

Hachiman: I'm home, just ring the doorbell.

Toyokawa Shoko: Good

He picked up a cheap mug, filled it with water from the kettle, tilted his head back, and gulped it down. The slightly cool water flowed down his esophagus into his stomach, which made his tired body feel a little better.

Then he sat and waited.

It feels like the temperature has gone up again...

"Ding dong!"

The doorbell rang crisply.

Pushing open the door, Shoko, dressed in her Haneoka Academy uniform, appeared in the hallway.

"Hachiman, you're sick. You look terrible..."

Xiangzi looked worriedly at Hachiman, who was leaning against the wall with a headache and his shoulders slumped weakly. Hachiman replied listlessly, "I just have a slight fever, it's nothing."

"How could that be? I'll take care of you."

Without giving Hachiman a chance to refuse, Shoko walked in with a plastic bag. Looking into the bag, it seemed to contain some fresh vegetables or other ingredients.

They look like they just came back from the supermarket.

"Do you usually cook for yourself?" Hachiman guessed.

"Yes, my father doesn't come home until very late, so I've been learning to cook all this time."

Xiangzi placed the plastic bag on the stool, looked around, his gaze lingered for a moment on the gift box that Goto Ichiri and the others had given him, and then quickly looked away.

"Hachiman, isn't there a refrigerator in the dorm?"

"No, how could there be such luxurious things in the student dormitory?"

"This is a necessity, isn't it..."

Xiangzi complained and then went to the entrance hall.

Although there is no refrigerator, there is a stove in the student dormitory.

After confirming that the stove was working properly, Xiangzi washed his hands and said to Hachiman, "Hachiman, why don't you take a rest?"

"what are you up to?"

Seeing Xiangzi busy in front of the stove, Hachiman suddenly felt his face getting hot.

Yes, the temperature has definitely risen.

"Of course it's cooking! Has Hachiman already ordered takeout?"

Xiangzi, did you think I would cook for you?

"That was the original plan."

"By the way, Hachiman, do you have an apron in your dorm?"