If you get lost on the love map

Chapter 41 Changes in food intake, there are exact reasons

After sending off Watanabe Qingyo, Naizuka did not let Izumi Yuzuki continue to be responsible for mixing the mixture of cornstarch, flour and water.

He just let the girl do some auxiliary work on the side.

After the "artificial swamp" in the non-porous plastic basket was finally ready, he went to the backyard to dig under the wall, and then placed three long plastic baskets at the foot of the wall.

"Miss Izumi, film." Big drops of sweat rolled down Nazukahiko's forehead, but he didn't realize it, and just asked the girl behind him for materials.

"Nazukahiko, do you want to rest for a while?" Seeing Naizukahiko panting and sweating, Quan Youyue frowned, "Let me do these things, you go and rest for a while."

The girl's short hair fluttered gently in the spring evening wind, dyed with the beautiful color of the sunset.

"I didn't do it myself, I'm not at ease." Naizuka shook his head and looked at her seriously, "It's not that I don't trust Miss Izumi, even if Hiashiro classmates do this, I won't be at ease."

"But you are so tired now, even if you can rest later, the underworld was not in the best condition when the underworld broke in..." Although the girl listened to his explanation, she still did not hand over the materials in her hand. Name Tsukahiko.

Another gust of wind blew, blowing the hair on the side of the girl, almost covering her vision.

But even if she could only vaguely see Naizukahiko, the girl only felt that she had never seen Naizukahiko with such an expression.

Although his forehead was covered in sweat, and his black hair was blown away by the wind, it was just that his dark eyes had divine eyes, which made people naturally ignore all other dissonances.

The young man in front of him was concentrating to the extreme, as if even if a giant stone slab fell from the sky and hit him directly on the head, he would not move at all.

"That's what I said..." Seeing Izumi Yuyue's worried look, Naizuka finally laughed lightly and stood up, "Let's not talk about those underworld members, will they give me a chance to get back to my best state... ...even if they don't give it, are they at their best?"

His tone was too relaxed, as if dealing with a few gangsters was no different from eating rice.

"Hmph." The girl hummed softly and punched her suddenly.

Nazukahiko didn't expect her action. Seeing that he had no hope of catching the girl's little fist, he simply did nothing and stood upright.

Until the girl stopped her fist, just in front of his chest.

"Nazukahiko, why don't you hide?" The girl gritted her teeth, her dissatisfaction with him almost overflowing from her words.

"Ah, why should I hide?" Nazukahiko looked bewildered, "Is it any good for Miss Izumi to hit me now? I want to make it easier for the underworld to deal with me, and make it easier for me to return to the central region?"

Quan Youyue stomped her feet lightly, allowing the small fist to advance a little further.

Touched Nazukahiko's coat.

Let him feel a slight sense of oppression.

"You can't even catch my fist, how are you going to deal with those gangsters!" The girl raised her head slightly and asked in a questioning tone.

However, from Nazukahiko's hearing, more parts seemed to be anxious and worried.

To the girl's own, and...

for his.

"Miss Izumi, as ordinary people, we must know how to reason." Naizuka Yan shook his head with a smile, "Apart from the reason I just gave, Miss Izumi just made a sudden attack.

"How could I be unprepared for the underworld, let him get so close to me and make such actions that can threaten me?" Naizuka pointed to the girl's position just now, "In that place, as long as people have A knife is enough to hurt me."

Of course, this means that he has not upgraded his skills, nor has he taken out his wooden sword and gauntlet.

Not referring to him being fully prepared.

"Hmph, everything you say makes sense." The girl looked at him and talked, her heart relaxed a little, but she didn't mean to let him go, "Next, when you are ready for these things, what will you do next? "

"Next?" Naizuka Yan was stunned. "After dinner, I will recharge my batteries. What else does Miss Izumi want to do?"

"I didn't want to do anything." Quan Youyue finally couldn't help it, she stepped forward and grabbed his arm, dragging him into the room forcefully, "You go to rest, I'll do the rest!"

Feeling the strength in front of him, feeling the strong pull of the girl, and seeing her slender but undeniable figure, Naizukahiko stopped speaking.

Anyway, when it was close to midnight, he would have to check it again, why should he refuse Quan Youyue now?
Even if it makes her feel more at ease, that's fine.

With such thoughts, he was locked in the house by the girl.

Standing by the window, the setting sun through the pure glass gave Nazukahiko a clear and profound outline.

He watched the girl come back to the corner in the setting sun, busy doing what he didn't finish.

After looking at it for a long time, Naizuka Yan finally sighed and turned around.

After all, the condensed syrup in Yuu Hiroshima should also be ready.

Then, he was taken aback.

Yu Himuro had a calm expression and was standing in front of him with a large transparent glass bowl.

The girl's black hair was tied up with a white tie, and it hung quietly behind her head.

She was wearing a pure white apron, but the plumpness of her chest was more attractive under the apron.

Nazukahiko looked at the girl and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

Because in the bowl that Yuu Himuro was holding, there was a dark brown liquid - needless to say, this must be a prepared concentrated syrup.

But he was a little uneasy.

After all, no one knew how long the girl observed behind him and stayed there.

She didn't hear Quan Youyue asking him to rest, so now he is not in the backyard, but standing by the window, staring at Quan Youyue under the courtyard wall all the time, what's the matter?

Nazukahiko even suspected that the girl would suddenly throw the syrup on his face.

To let him rest is to let him watch Quan Youyue by the window?
Wouldn't it be alright to lie down on the sofa for a while?
"Himuro-kun..." Nazuhiko tried to explain.

"The syrup is ready, Naizuka-san, would you like to try it?" Yuu Hiimuro asked him in a slightly cool voice.

Nazuhiko secretly sucked in a breath.

How to try?Drink it yourself?
Or wrap it up and smash it in the face?

Can you try this?
"Himuro-san, are you sure this syrup... can you try it?" Nazukahiko put on a cautious reminder, "No one here can smash it."

"Well, this was my negligence." The girl paused, then nodded lightly, "What about the next step? Is it time to wrap the syrup in a plastic bag?"

"Yes, let me do it now." Naizuka Yan nodded again and again, "Miss Izumi drove me in just now, I just felt so idle and uncomfortable."

As he spoke, he was about to go to the kitchen.

"Nazuka-kun may be able to prepare dinner." Hiimuro Yu took a small step sideways to block him, "Just leave the syrup to me."

Her ponytail swayed slightly, as if she was about to dance and pull at something.

The corner of Nazukahiko's mouth twitched slightly.

He remembered just how powerful a girl's ponytail was - even six years ago, when her ponytail was not that long, Naizukahiko suffered a lot from this ponytail.

Of course, most of them are not active, but passive.

And six years later, the girl's long hair has already exceeded the length of the year.

Nature is more powerful.

After thinking for a moment, Nazuhiko didn't choose to ask Himuro Yu, why he didn't choose to help prepare dinner.

He realizes... he is somewhat self-aware.

"Okay." He just nodded.

……

During the meal, Nazukahiko clearly found that Izumi Yuyue's movements were a little slow.

Considering that the girl was really busy before, it was normal for some parts of the body to exert too much force and have soreness.

But the problem is that when Izumi Yuyue is not in high spirits to finish the meal, and Yubo Himuro is very quiet and quiet as usual, when Naizukahiko is thinking about the night, the atmosphere at the dinner table Not so good.

However, when Naizukahiko finished his thoughts and came back to his senses, he realized the problem in the atmosphere at the dinner table.

"I'm done eating, Naizuka-kun." Yu Himuro put down his tableware and looked at Naizuka Yan, "Next, what else do I need to do?"

"...No." Nazukahiko thought about it carefully, "The next step is to wait until the underworld comes over, and then make a response."

"Yeah." The girl didn't ask any more, just nodded lightly, picked up the tableware, and walked into the kitchen.

After a while, the sound of water came from the kitchen.

It's her doing the dishes.

"Nazukahiko."

"Well, what does Miss Izumi want to say?" Naizukahiko turned his attention to Izumi Yuyue on the right.

After the girl sat down at the dining table, she focused on eating for a long time, but because her body was sore, her movements would stop from time to time. So far, she not only didn't say a word, she didn't even eat much.

Nazukahiko almost suspected that she had changed.

"You still don't look nervous at all." The girl stared into his eyes, as if trying to dig out some emotion.

"What's the use of being nervous." Nazukahiko yawned, "A few more yawns are better than being nervous."

"You're not nervous, but I feel like I'm full today..." Quan Youyue looked at him, and there seemed to be some complaints in her words.

"Ah?" Naizukahiko was shocked, "Miss Izumi, this little thing... but you eat half of your usual meal, how come you're already full?"

Before waiting for the girl to answer, he asked himself, "Well...because eating slowly makes the stomach's fullness lag, so today's half fullness has become full?"

This is not without reason.

It may be because there are too many things on the way to Kanto. When a girl eats, she can definitely be faster, not slower.

According to Naizukahiko's observation, there is no normal life for more than a month in such a situation, and it is unlikely to return to normal.

Moreover, he seriously doubted that if Quan Youyue had the funds and room at her disposal, she would probably put a lot of snacks and food in the room.

On the first night the two met, when the girl had her first dinner in this room, Naizuka Yan vaguely felt a green light in her eyes.

"I'm worried about you and nervous!" The girl interrupted him a little embarrassedly, "And what's wrong with eating a little more than usual, isn't it a sign of good health!"

"Yes, of course it is." Nazuka Yan naturally skipped the first half of the sentence, "But the problem is, I can't let Miss Izumi eat like this all the time, I can't afford the money."

At this moment, Izumi Yuyue held Nazukahiko's shoulders and shook his thoughts vigorously.

I was obviously worried about him going on... and I wouldn't eat him for nothing, and I would go out to work and earn money later.

Why do you always say this...

"Is the point here!" The girl's mind was full of thoughts, and in the end she could only express her dissatisfaction symbolically, "I'm done eating, you can continue to eat!"

She got up angrily and was about to leave.

It wasn't until he took two steps that he remembered that he hadn't taken away his bowls and chopsticks.

Nazukahiko watched the girl return with a smile. After taking the tableware and chopsticks, he glared at him before walking to the kitchen.

"Miss Izumi's tableware and chopsticks are also handed over to me." Yuu Hiroshima's flat voice came from the kitchen.

"Hey, Bingshi classmate, I can wash it myself..." Quan Youyue's voice sounded a little overwhelmed.

In fact, because she was really eating what Nazuhiko brought back, the girl volunteered to wash the dishes these days, not giving Nazukahiko and Heimuro Yu this chance.

Nazukahiko was so happy, Yu Himuro didn't say anything.

I just didn't expect that she would take the initiative to grab this matter.

"It's the same sentence. Tonight, Naizuka-kun probably needs Miss Izumi to do something." Yuu Hiimuro's voice was slightly turbulent, "Compared to me, Miss Izumi's physical strength is better, so these things, Miss Izumi Leave it alone."

I don't know if it was because of Yuu Hiashiuro's words, but after a while, Izumi Yuyue was kicked out a little overwhelmed and looked at Naizukahiko.

Seeing Naizukahiko wanted to laugh again, "Miss Izumi is so obsessed with bathing the bowl?"

"How could it be!" The girl subconsciously retorted, "I just have been eating your food recently, so..."

"So Miss Izumi will not take the initiative to wash the dishes in the future?" Naizukahiko's regret was evident, "I thought I would keep going..."

"I'm not a full-time dishwasher." The girl came back to her senses angrily, "I can always wash the dishes, and I have to pay the minimum wage!"

"That's fine." Naizukahiko waved his hands again and again.

"Wait a minute..." Quan Youyue came back to her senses, "You just said that I will stick to it... What do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" Naizuka Yan was puzzled.

"You mean, can I stay?"

"I don't know." Naizuka Yan simply denied.

"That Tsukahiko, why did you say that just now?"

"How do I know, it's just a slip of the tongue." Naizukahiko smiled and lowered his head.

"Hey, you bastard, make it clear to me!" The girl took a few steps to his side and tried to restrain his neck.

"Uh...I'm going to die..." Nazuhiko cooperated with the performance, looking like he was about to be strangled to death.

The helpless girl could only push his thigh with her knee.

But to no avail.

(End of this chapter)