We should also learn from Chuunibyou

Hayakawa took out a bag of bread slices. He couldn't eat so much by himself, but since Komi-chan Aifumi said she was hungry, he decided to make some more.

"My shift today is in the afternoon."

Komi-san Aisumi smiled and made a scissors sign to Hayakawa, cheering and saying, "There's nothing to do during the day."

"Isn't that nice."

Hayakawa smiled slightly and turned his head to look at her: "You can take a short break, but don't forget to study in the morning."

Xiao Meilang Aicheng looked at Hayakawa's smiling eyes and blushed slightly. She said angrily, "Do I need you to tell me? A junior like you should stop meddling in other people's business and just cook your meal!"

Why is this person so moody?

Hayakawa was speechless and turned his head to study the frying pan.

"Younger generation, younger generation,"

Xiao Meilang Aicheng was silent for only two seconds before she immediately broke it and moved closer to Hayakawa: "American breakfast, will it be troublesome?"

"well enough."

Hayakawa thought about it, lowered his head and said, "Yes, a little."

"I've never seen you make this before? I didn't know you could make foreign breakfast. Did you learn it by yourself, or did someone teach you?"

Xiao Meilang Aicheng blinked her eyes and asked a lot of questions like a curious baby: "And why did you want to do this today? Isn't it troublesome? Didn't you always say "three meals a day are just to provide energy for the body and brain, and the taste doesn't matter at all, the simpler and more time-saving the better, even if it's liquid food"? "

"Why do you have so many questions?"

Hayakawa showed disdain and explained, "I knew how to do it before. I didn't learn it by myself. I saw the maid at home doing it, so I learned it from her."

"Hey, maid."

Komi-sama Aisumi's face was full of longing: "I'm so envious, I want a maid too."

"Aren't you one yourself?"

Hayakawa complained expressionlessly.

"I'm not a regular maid. I'm just a waitress in a maid cafe. I can't compare to the trained maids who have their own professional skills."

Komihiro Aisumi waved her hands sheepishly: "They must have learned professional techniques for making tea or coffee, and maybe even martial arts."

"Um…"

Hayakawa recalled the maids in his schoolmates' homes when he was in junior high school, and nodded: "It's probably like this in other families, but I rarely communicate with maids at home, so I'm not sure."

The emperor's lofty soul did not need any restraints. From childhood to adulthood, he had always been domineering in front of the maids in his home and never took the servants seriously.

"Look, I said so."

Komi-no Aisumi nodded with satisfaction. Apparently, Hayakawa's words confirmed her fantasy of a professional maid. She then asked, "You haven't answered why you do this? Isn't it troublesome?"

Hayakawa blinked, put the frying pan on the pot rack and said, "I suddenly thought of this, so let's make this."

Xiao Meilang Aicheng tilted her head, thinking: "Oh..."

"Go wash up quickly."

Hayakawa urged, "I'll be quick here."

"Um…"

Xiao Meilang Aicheng nodded, then suddenly remembered something and smiled again: "Younger junior..."

"Give me some pause."

Hayakawa's face darkened and he said gloomily, "Get out right now."

"Boom~"

Komihime Aisumi was picked up by the neck and thrown out of the kitchen by Hayakawa. She sat on the sofa in a daze, then she showed a calm smile.

Alas...this junior is still too arrogant.

……

After cleaning up, the two of them sat at the table to eat together.

"tasty,"

Komihiro Aisumi stuffed her breakfast into her mouth with a fork while saying to Hayakawa, "Speaking of which, junior, you have to take the physical test today, right?"

Hayakawa was slightly stunned: "It seems so."

Yesterday, he was so busy accompanying Fumino Furuhashi and Rizu Ogata to buy sports bras that he completely forgot that he also had to take a physical test. But in the final analysis, he didn't care about things like physical tests. After all, he was arrogant and thought that with his amazing wisdom, he would definitely become a ruler in the future. Sports were things that only strong laborers and hard workers did, and people like him who were destined to be great fought with paper and pen.

By the way, is today the physical examination date for Class B?

Hayakawa recalled uncertainly.

"Really? You should remember this. It will affect your overall evaluation."

Komihiro Aisumi said unhappily, then wiped her mouth with the tissue on the table and straightened Hayakawa's collar: "Whether it's your physical test today or not, just do your best and run a good result."

“…I don’t care about that kind of evaluation.”

Hayakawa was slightly stunned, then avoided the hand on his neck with some discomfort.

Faced with Komi-Aisumi's gentle encouragement, even the usually indifferent Hayakawa seemed caught off guard, or at a loss as to what to do. In his memory, the word "come on" never belonged to him, or maybe it did, but he never paid attention to it.

Although his parents were very good to him, Hayakawa, who advocated freedom, was extremely independent even to the parasites in his stomach. He seldom talked to them at home, looked down on the servants in the manor, had no friends at school, and looked down on teachers who did not teach seriously.

In school, he was always the loners. During sports meets, he sat on the back chair and read silently. He only thought it was noisy when his classmates cheered together. The kids in the class naturally thought Hayakawa was a freak and stayed away from him. Hayakawa was happy with it and he simply stopped going to the sports meet and continued to read textbooks and do exercises in the classroom.

As for winning awards for the class with his excellent athletic talent, that was even more impossible. Hayakawa, who had no sense of collective honor and looked down upon sports, naturally could not lower himself to work hard for the class. As a result, even the teacher did not like this child.

It has always been like this. While others are full of vigor and youth, Hayakawa is silent and crawling, facing difficulties and hardships in his own world.

And now, Hayakawa heard his own “Come on”.

"Uh…"

Hayakawa scratched his hair in front of his forehead with a strange feeling.

Maybe, but he doesn't care about others cheering him on, nor does he want to cheer for others, although he often cheers for Ogata and Furuhashi during this period.

"Run well,"

Komi-nam Aisumi didn't know what Hayakawa was thinking. She just patted his shoulder like a big sister and said, "I know you have a good physique. When I first saw you, you lifted so many bags easily, didn't you?"

"..."

Hayakawa laughed: "You still remember such a small thing."

Komihiro Aisumi glanced at Hayakawa and then said, "If your physical fitness wasn't good, you would have collapsed long ago from staying up so late every day."

"how could be…"

Hayakawa shook his head and said, "I'm leaving now. Senior, you should go home first."

"Ah."

Xiao Meilang nodded, then she picked up her things, Hayakawa picked up his schoolbag, and the two of them walked out of the entrance together, opened the door and went to the corridor.

Hayakawa turned around and locked the door: "Senior Komiranashi, after I take you back, what are you going to do in the morning?"

"Well, let me think about it,"

Xiao Meilang Aicheng thought for a moment, then smiled and said: "Sure enough, I still want to go out..."

Her voice gradually became quieter and her expression froze.

"Ok?"

Hayakawa noticed that her expression was different and looked over in confusion: "What's wrong..."

He looked to the side, then was stunned.

At this time, the door of the next room was wide open, and a familiar beautiful girl with flaxen hair and wearing the Ichinose Academy uniform was standing at the door, staring at the two of them with eyes like copper bells.

It is buried in the soil.

Hayakawa: “…”

"..."

Doma Mai looked at Hayakawa, then looked at Kominami Asumi who was wearing casual clothes, then looked at the door behind them and narrowed her eyes slightly.

The game partner + reliable senior schoolmate goes in and out of the childhood sweetheart's room late at night. What kind of shocking secret is hidden? Let me, Detective Komari, find out.

……

The three of them looked at each other in silence. The atmosphere was so heavy that it seemed like water was about to drip out, but no one spoke first.

Seeing that the atmosphere was becoming increasingly awkward, Hayakawa suddenly felt a sense of responsibility.

Let me break the ice.

"cough…"

Hayakawa coughed lightly and was about to speak, but a voice suddenly came from the door: "Mamoru-chan, why don't you close the door? Aren't you leaving yet?"

"Ah, I'll turn it off now."

Komari was startled and quickly slammed the door shut with a bang.

The door closed, Hayakawa's words were interrupted, and the atmosphere among the three of them returned to silence.

Hayakawa couldn't wait any longer. He was rushing to school for morning self-study, so he asked without thinking, "How long are you going to stare at each other here? Are you going to leave or not?"

Komari was unmoved by what she heard. She still squinted her eyes and looked at Komidori Aishi, with no expression on her face.

Komihime Aisumi felt more and more guilty as she was stared at. She lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Komari. She felt guilty as if she had done something wrong.

"I, I, I...I'm leaving first."

Finally, Komi-no-Ai-Chun couldn't stand being stared at anymore. She stamped her feet slightly and said in a daze, "I suddenly remembered that I have a shift this morning. I have to go to the coffee shop quickly. I'm leaving first."

"Ok?"

Hayakawa was stunned: "Didn't you say that today's shift is in the afternoon?"

Xiao Meilang Aicheng: "..."

She pretended not to hear and walked towards the stairs without looking back. She didn't plan to take the elevator because she would definitely be with Kouma-chan.

"Hey, where are you going, Senior?"

Hayakawa called out from behind her, "Don't you need me to take you downstairs?"

Komihime Aisumi's face turned red with anger as her back was turned to the two of them, and she wanted to turn around and kick Hayakawa.

Chapter 227 Physical Examination Begins

"I'm back!"

Komi-no-Aishi left without looking back, leaving Hayakawa and Kouma-kun staring at each other.

"Uh…"

Hayakawa looked at Komari in silence for a while, then asked, "Are you going or not?"

Koumaro looked at Hayakawa expressionlessly, and after a long while she nodded: "Let's go."

The two people stood in front of the elevator door and waited for a while. Soon the elevator came up, and then they walked into the somewhat closed elevator room one after another, and then went downstairs.

Komari didn't say anything during the whole process, but her eyes never left Hayakawa. There was surprise, weirdness, confusion and something else in her eyes.

"Why are you always looking at me?"

Hayakawa felt a little frightened by Komari's look and couldn't help but ask.

"I do not have."

Komari withdrew her gaze as if nothing had happened. Just then the elevator door opened and she walked out first.

"It would be strange if there weren't any."

Hayakawa complained, but did not deliberately slow down his pace to get away from her, still walking at a leisurely pace.