I'm Really Three-dimensional

"Why do we hear different versions."

The person who said that Kato was the son of the chaebol just now was a little taken aback.

"This is too exaggerated. You can believe it. This is three-dimensional. How could there be princes from other countries and Asians?"

At this time, the otaku suddenly denied it, and used what she said to refute him just now to fight back.

"I said he is, he is, dead otaku, climb for me, I want to protect the best Kato-senpai in the world, he is the prince in my heart!"

The girl immediately put her hands on her hips, stared fiercely at the otaku and defended Kato Duan.

She vaguely remembered that it was not long after school started,

thunderstorm afternoon

She stood at the door of the classroom building without an umbrella. When she didn't know what to do, Kato Dan suddenly appeared and came to her like an angel. He handed her an umbrella without saying anything. Before she could react, Kato Dan ran into the rain and disappeared.

She will never forget that scene for the rest of her life. She regretted why she didn't stop Kato Duan at that time, and Kato Duan was not well-known at that time, so she subconsciously regarded Kato Duan as a licking dog.

Looking back now, she regrets it too much, and it hurts very much.

If he had stopped Kato Duan from going with him back then, maybe he would have children now.

Let the child be called 'Prince Kato'.

Only Prince Kato can match the appearance of his father's prince.

Thinking of this girl's cheeks flushed, her hands holding her hot face, and her head still smoking, she shook her head in shame, completely ignoring the strange gazes of the people around her.

"you…"

The otaku looked at the girl in front of him completely in a delusional state, and he was a little embarrassed. At this moment, he deeply understood that it would not work to reason with women.

Is Kato the only son of the chaebol?Or the prince of the country?

Xue Nao, who was listening to the new rumors, covered her mouth and twitched slightly at the moment, as if holding back a laugh.

"Look, Yukinoshita next to me couldn't help laughing out loud when she heard the rumor that Kato-senpai is a prince."

At this time, the sharp-eyed otaku instantly transferred the embarrassment to Yukinoshita. After all, Yukinoshita and Kato broke up in the school club, and there are only two people in the club at present, and there are many rumors about them.

As soon as the words were spoken,

For a moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on Yukino Yukinoshita.

However, Xue Nai put down her hands, calmly brushed the hair hanging over her ears, and explained in a tone that had nothing to do with her: "Since you want to know other people's affairs so much, why don't you ask him yourself?"

"no need."

"no need."

"Please do not do this."

"Sorry, I shouldn't have kicked the question at you."

At this time, the otaku also put his hands together and sincerely apologized.

Everyone in the class quickly shook their heads and waved their hands to express that there was no need for it. Discussing others behind the scenes and discussing others in person are two completely different issues. They don't want to be hated by Kato.

"Yukishita-san, what kind of person is Kato-senpai?"

At this time, the female classmate who claimed that Kato Dan was a prince couldn't bear curiosity, so she asked. After all, Kato Dan in the whole school seemed to have only Yukinoshita Yukino as a friend.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him with curiosity and anticipation at this moment, Xue Nai sighed helplessly and didn't speak for a while, she knew that if this person got the limelight, she would definitely be involved as well.

Just when everyone shook their heads, thinking that the aloof Yukino Yukino was unwilling to answer this question——

"He is an ordinary person with simple values ​​of good and evil, a little impulsive, and a little lucky."

Suddenly, a sentence came out of Yukino's mouth, which made everyone slightly astonished, and turned their heads again to look at Yukinoshita Yukino who was still sitting like an ice beauty.

Jingle bell~

bell rings

Yukinoshita Yukino closed the book, looked at the podium and said nothing more.

Everyone was also stunned and sat back in their seats. The originally noisy classroom could hear needles drop at this moment, and they all thought about Yukinoshita Yukino's words just now.

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Kato Duan looked at the fried dumplings in the pot, stood up slowly, and remained silent for a while: "Why make fried dumplings?"

"Any questions?"

Erina looked puzzled.

Kato Duan patted his forehead helplessly, only then remembered that the dumplings eaten by the Japanese are pan-fried dumplings.

He just wants to eat dumplings, not because he hates fried dumplings, fried dumplings are too greasy for him as a child, and looking at the hundreds of fried dumplings on the table, the dog shook his head when he saw them, and asked how oily they are!

Relatively speaking, as a native of China, Kato Duan is more accustomed to eating steamed and boiled dumplings.

"The 'dumplings' you buy next time can be boiled in water. Don't waste food today, you can eat them all for me!"

Kato gritted his teeth and said it, obviously he said dumplings in the morning, but Erina was able to make fried dumplings.

"Don't you like fried dumplings? I also cooked rice."

At this time, Erina pointed to the smoking rice in the rice cooker.

"What are you cooking rice for?"

Kato Duan was startled, are you a fucking pig demon, you still eat rice after eating fried dumplings?

Seeing this, Erina directly added a bowl of rice for herself, and ate it with a mouthful of fried dumplings, and then looked at Katobu with a blank expression, not understanding why he was angry.

? ? ? ? ?

It was only then that Kato Duan realized that the Japanese used pan-fried gyoza as a dish.

Can this fucking eat?

Kato, who thinks dumplings are a staple food, can't stand it.

Kato Duan deeply understood that the difference in food culture between the two brought about a deep generation gap.

In the past, he either went to restaurants or ate bento, but he was also confused when he encountered this situation for the first time.

But fortunately, Erina cooked a few more dishes, and Kato Duan's dinner was settled.

"So Kato-sama likes to eat dumplings?"

At this time, Erina looked at Kato Dan, who only ate vegetables and rice after eating a few symbols, and finally asked the doubts in his heart.

"Yes, our dumplings are the staple food."

Kato nodded.

However, Erina expressed that she couldn't understand, since fried dumplings are better than boiled dumplings, why does Kato Dan like to eat boiled dumplings?

Seeing Erina's expression, Kato Duan said displeasedly: "You like fried dumplings, right? These are all yours!"

It just so happened that Kato Duan had already finished his meal and pushed the rice bowl away, with his hands on his hips, as if he was about to watch Erina finish eating.

"Can you save some for breakfast tomorrow?"

Erina swallowed subconsciously looking at the hundreds of fried dumplings still left, and looked at Kato Duan pitifully.

"no!"

Chapter 22 Backlash

A few days passed, Kato Dan finally returned to his original adult appearance, and it was time to return to Sobu High as a DK tomorrow.

But before that, he still has two things to do,

One: Make a few lunch boxes

Two: Find Yukinoshita Yukino

"What kind of food do you Japanese girls generally like to eat?"

Kato, wearing an apron, stood in the kitchen and asked Erina.

Knowing the difference in diet, he did not prepare Huaguo cuisine on his own. What if the other party doesn't like it.

Moreover, Kato-san has not yet understood why the Japanese are keen on eating cold bento. According to his observation, even if there is a microwave oven in the lunch break area, no one heats the bento. At most, it is a hot drink. This made Kato-san once thought The stomach of the Japanese is made of iron, and they are not afraid of stomach problems at all.

"Hmm... I don't think it's important what you eat, what matters is who gives it to you."

Erina lay on the sofa with a look of lovelessness on her face, stroking her swollen belly feebly and replying.

After eating hundreds of fried dumplings last night, she has completely hated this food and joined Kato Duan's dumpling party. After all, if she doesn't join, the evil Kato Duan claims to eat fried dumplings every day in the future, of course she will eat them.

No matter how much I like to eat, even if I am a monster, I can't resist eating hundreds of oily dumplings every day.

"Is that so?"

Kato thought about it for a while: "Choose 4 out of 3 for a random combination of recipes, so that everyone has a unique dish."

Having made up his mind, Kato Duan opened the refrigerator, took out the ingredients and prepared to dry it, but when he opened the refrigerator, he found that it was empty, so he turned his head to look at Erina and said, "Let's go out together, and fill up the refrigerator."

Hearing that Kato Duan wanted to go out together, Erina jumped up from the sofa, looked at Kato Duan with surprise and stammered, "Finally you are willing to go out."

In the past few days, Kato Duan Leng has been staying out of the gate, even though he has explained the reason before, Erina and Kaguya are also very worried about whether Kato Duan will really become an otaku.

"Go and buy more apples, grapes and other fruits, and buy 2,3 or [-] bottles of fresh milk and whipped cream. I'll go to Chinatown."

Kato Duan walked to the door, picked up the coat from the hanger and put it on, then walked out of the house without looking back.

Erina stared at the closed door, slightly taken aback.

Then look bewildered

"Aren't we going out together?"

"Is it embarrassing to go out with me?"

Erina looked down at her own Hayasaka maid with a look of disappointment on her face.

Originally thought that I could go shopping with Kato,

She finally shook her head regretfully, and when she opened the door and closed it, she was surprised to find that Kato Duan was standing at the door waiting for her.

"I don't have a driver's license, go drive."