So Ordinary I Want to Be Recognized

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At this moment, Eiri was completely panicked.

"That..." When she was about to despair, a somewhat cautious voice sounded in her ear.

She turned her head quickly.

Then, because the rotation speed was too fast, a golden ponytail hit the opponent's face, causing him to close his eyes involuntarily, then open them immediately, scratching his head in embarrassment.

"Sawamura-san, you don't seem to have a teammate here, and I don't have any teammates either. Why don't we form a team?" He asked with a tentative tone.

he is...

Is that the guy who was late yesterday?But what is it called?

forget...

Yin Lili was extremely embarrassed in her heart, and couldn't help but pull up a forced smile, "Ah, it seems so, this..."

"Ah, my name is Mijin Zhuo." Fortunately, the other party responded immediately.

"Oh, okay, then, please, Yonezu-san."

......

The ingredients were placed on the table, and the two of them stayed at the table.

"What should I do? Hurry up, this guy." This was Ying Riri's thought.

"The other party must have done a good job, and I'll just wait for the fight." This is Mizutaku's idea.

Thinking so, the two could only continue to stand awkwardly without looking at each other.Until the other students started to move their hands after the teacher's announcement, the two still stood still.

so awkward.

Seemingly unable to bear this kind of atmosphere, Yonejin Zhuo asked tentatively: "Well, Sawamura-san, do you want to cut into pieces first..."

"Ah, ah, that's it."

Ying Lili showed a daughter-in-law smile, elegantly placed the potatoes and onions on the chopping board, picked up the kitchen knife, and...

Initiated stay.

Doesn't this stop again?Do nothing!

"That... do you want me to cut it? I'll be stronger, so I can hold the kitchen knife more firmly."

"Ah, good, good."

The other party immediately handed over the kitchen knife, and he was relieved as if he had thrown off some burden.

It seemed that they were a little flustered, and when they handed the kitchen knife, their fingers couldn't help but make some contact.The first time they touched him, the other party pulled his hand back like an electric shock, and then... adjusted it, pinched it between two fingers, and placed it on Mizutaku's hand.

"Then, Sawamura-san will be in charge of heating the oil." Yonezu Taku took the kitchen knife and started chopping potatoes and onions awkwardly.

The big chunks are cut, so ugly...

But he wasn't afraid of losing face for a long time, and he was a little embarrassed by acting like this in front of the other party.

"Ah, good." She seemed to agree.

The relieved Mizutaku concentrated on the ingredients in his hands.

Having managed to make those lumps less ugly, Mizutaku took a deep breath, then looked away to see how the oil in the pan was doing.

However, to his surprise...

There was nothing dry in the pot.

In other words, the fire didn't even start.

And the righteous master who was supposed to finish this thing still stood there, with an unnatural expression on his face, and his cheeks were flushed.

It's cute, but that's not the point.

Rather...

Is she still doing nothing?Why!

Could it be that...

An idea that seemed to him almost impossible surged in Mizutaku's mind.

This elegant and courteous, beautiful, daughter of a diplomat's daughter, is it...

Can't cook?

This...

Is it like this...

Recalling the other party's strange behavior throughout the whole process, Yonejin Zhuo gradually seemed to know the whole story.

That's it... well, just do it yourself.

With that in mind, Mizutaku pretended to know something and picked up the oil bottle from under the table.