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Shinguji Kurono bit the cigarette butt hard, leaving clear tooth marks on it.

"So those marks are all from after your battle with the Black Iron King?"

"Half and half."

"That guy is indeed very strong. Even if he is not as strong as you, Chairman, he is still not far behind."

"In a real life-and-death fight, I guess you can only win if you, Chairman, use your forbidden skills to hit the target."

After thinking for a moment, Haramura Makoto made this evaluation.

"I'll just trust your judgment here."

Shinguji Kurono nodded and accepted it calmly.

Both of them have the same type of sword-cutting ability, and their weak attack power is their common shortcoming. It is probably because Haramura Makoto himself tested that it is difficult to break through the defense of the Black Iron King, so he is similar.

"But when it comes to the destruction last night, the Black Iron King and I only accounted for half of it."

"The remaining half is Stella's work."

"Her true power has awakened."

"..."

"Wait a minute, what did you just say?"

Shinguji Kurono rubbed his temples, as if he didn't hear clearly what Haramura Makoto was saying, and asked again.

"I said, Stella's real power awakened last night."

"A large part of it was destroyed due to the aftermath of Stella's awakening."

"Oh, by the way, that also includes you borrowing my car."

Haramura Makoto narrated seriously, while Shinguji Kurono was completely shocked and started talking to himself.

"That's true. I've thought about it before. Her ability may not be fully awakened."

"But I haven't figured out how to help her awaken yet, and she's awakened myself?"

After muttering like this several times, Shinguji Kurono came back to his senses and remembered to ask Haramura Makoto.

"Then what is Stella's real ability?"

The voice fell into the void, and no one responded at all. Shinguji Kurono glanced around, and the guy who was supposed to be sitting in front of her disappeared.

"Where's the person? Why did he disappear before I finished talking?"

"By the way, my car-"

Chapter 085 Didn’t buy necessary things

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Haramura Makoto still felt like he heard Shinguji Kurono's roar even though he was almost back in the dormitory.

"Please don't meet with the principal for a while."

"I can't afford to pay for her car here."

Speaking of which, why did Haramura Makoto and Stella wait until noon before returning to school.

This is because Haramura Makoto drove the car directly and parked it in the campground yesterday.

Of course, when Stella woke up, the car that Shinguji Kurono liked very much melted into fly ash at a temperature of up to [-] degrees Celsius.

So of course you have to run away at this time. If you don't run away, I'm afraid the woman will use this as an excuse to put forward many unexplained conditions.

Haramura Makoto sighed and opened the door directly.

That is to say, the moment Haramura Makoto walked into the room, the bathroom door also opened.

White water vapor followed them and quickly dissipated in the air.

No doubt.

After taking a bath, Stella's red hair was wet and hanging on her chest. She covered her chest with her right arm. Large areas of snow and grease overflowed in her tightly pressed arms. The other hand covered her chest. belly, eyes filled with mist of panic and shyness...

Haramura Makoto clasped his hands together.

"Thanks for the hospitality. I'll be back in 10 minutes."

Haramura Makoto didn't know whether escaping was a good idea or not. At least at that moment, he thought that staying where he was would only make his situation worse.

"This is the downside of living together."

"I feel like if I continue with this test, I can transform into a moonlit werewolf."

Standing at the door of the room, Haramura Makoto did not go far, complaining feebly.

It was said to be 10 minutes, but it didn’t take Stella even 10 minutes, that is, the door opened in two or three minutes.

"Sincere?"

Stella quietly poked her head out. Although she found Haramura Makoto immediately, her eyes did not dare to intersect with Haramura Makoto. Instead, she avoided them.

"Come in, I've changed my clothes."

"I see."

Haramura Makoto nodded his head and put away the strange expression on his face just now.

One person will feel embarrassed at this time, which will only make the other person more embarrassed, but if he doesn't act embarrassed, Stella will probably forget what happened just now.

Entering his house again, Haramura Makoto felt a little relieved for some reason.

Stella’s appearance is much better now, what a ghost.

Stella looked naked just now, only covering the private parts of her body with her hands. Her snow-white skin and shy expression gave people an unstoppable impact.

What now?

Although she was already wearing clothes, she was not much better at all.

She was wearing a light red nightgown. The nightgown seemed to be made of a very thin material. Although it was well worn, it seemed that the snow-white skin hidden under the nightgown could be seen.

However, if you want to talk about it, it is Stella’s half-open chest that makes people’s noses bleed.

Large expanses of snowy skin were exposed to the air, and a faint black lace was exposed at the neckline of her pajamas.

The four important elements of deep ravines, white, black, and red are combined to form an excellent combination.

Let's put it this way, compared to the direct temptation, this kind of mysterious style that is looming, seemingly visible but invisible, can make him more impulsive.

"call--"

Taking a long breath of relief, Haramura Makoto shifted his gaze to the other side, trying his best not to let his and Stella's bodies intersect.

"Stella, were you cooking just now?"

I hadn't noticed it just now, but now I shifted my gaze and finally saw the gas fire being fired next to me.

There was a pot on top, and something seemed to be cooking in the pot.

"Yeah, I want to make something for you to eat."

"I accidentally didn't use my strength when I was making it, and the stir-fried soup got all over me, so I went to take a shower."

Stella scratched her head embarrassedly.

She wanted to do something for Haramura Makoto, who had worked so hard, and she finally became Haramura Makoto's girlfriend and wanted to show off her girl power.

If a woman can best show herself as a wife, what should she do first?

Stella searched on Twitter like this.

The answers are basically the same!

——Cooking!

Of course, everything from clothing to behavior to tone of voice are all ways to express yourself.

But there are still more people who unanimously answer the answer of cooking.

(It’s basically impossible to make this kind of thing taste better than Cheng, but if it just doesn’t taste bad, it shouldn’t be difficult.)

With such a relaxed attitude, Stella got on.

But the facts prove it.

She had completely overthought it, and when the time came, she would just be in a hurry, either putting in the wrong seasonings, or forgetting to put them in.

"That's right."

Without any hesitation, Haramura Makoto directly opened the lid on the pot.

The color of the soup base is dark brown, and there are pieces of meat, carrots, some chopped onions and tomato skins floating on the surface.

"It should be beef brisket stewed in red wine, but it has this color, maybe because there is too much dark soy sauce?"

"How about it?"

Stella didn't know when she had reached beside Haramura Makoto, stretched out her little head, and said playfully.

Just by listening to it, you can hear Stella’s unconfidence hidden in her words.

"Well, basically it won't be a big problem."

Looking at the pot of soup, Haramura Makoto's reply was not so firm.

Although it doesn't smell strange now, who knows if there are some abnormal chemical reactions inside, and Haramura Makoto can't make a conclusion.

"You go and wait at the table first."

"I'll do the final touches and then take it out."

Urging Stella away, Haramura Makoto took out a bottle of red powder and white granular seasoning from the spice rack, and poured a spoonful of it into the pot.

After stirring for a while, the originally black soup miraculously turned red again.

"That should be enough."

……

"It's actually not bad." Qianxun.[-]

The spoon was filled with soup and a piece of beef. Stella slowly put it into her mouth, with a surprised expression on her face.

With the mentality of testing poison, Stella actually didn’t have any confidence in her own cooking. ,

After all, it was like that before I did it, right?

But I didn't expect that when I ate it in my mouth, it turned out to be quite good.

"Stella still has some talent."

"I'll write notes on all the condiment bottles later, so you won't be in a hurry next time when cooking."

Haramura Makoto said this absolutely sincerely.

After all, he just used white sugar to neutralize the bitterness, and used red yeast powder to neutralize the color.

I haven’t done much else. For someone who is cooking for the first time, it is definitely good to be able to produce such results directly.

"Let's do it together next time so you can learn more easily."

"I see."

Stella answered enthusiastically.

If the first result was a direct failure, perhaps Stella's quality would not be so high, but the results were impressive and Stella became very interested in cooking.

What's more, the person in front of him is the most powerful chef.

"correct……"

The two of them ate silently for a while, and neither of them made a sound.

After a long time, Haramura Makoto broke the silence and asked:

"Stella, is this pajamas you bought recently?"

"I don't think I've seen you wearing it before."

If possible, Haramura Makoto doesn't really want to see Stella wearing this dress. After all, it's difficult for him to suppress his desire for Stella like this.

"This one."