After going to the cafeteria, Yuki Hayakawa returned to the classroom.

She returned to her seat with two loaves of bread in her hand and handed the fried noodles bread to Watanabe Yu.

Thanks to the previous study sessions and her diligent questioning after class, she did quite well in the exam this time.

"Thank you."

Watanabe Yu took it.

"Okay, Yuki-chan, you won't ask me, right?"

Takakura Maki put down her chopsticks angrily.

"Didn't I ask you at the end of the third period? You said you had a lunch box."

Yuki Hayakawa turned around and looked at Maki Takakura.

"...Hiss, it seems so."

Hearing this, Takakura Maki looked away awkwardly.

She originally wanted to tease Yuki for valuing love over friendship, but as it stands now, she probably won't have the chance to say it.

"Look, you've wronged me again, haven't you?"

Yuki Hayakawa laughed.

"I'm sorry, Yuki-chan, don't be angry."

Maki Takakura chose to slide on her knees.

"Huh, you know you're wrong now? It's too late!"

Yuki Hayakawa snorted a little proudly.

"I'll give you one tempura, so don't be angry, okay?"

Takakura Maki cooperated quite well and pretended to be nervous.

“I have pineapple buns.”

Yuki Hayakawa opened her pineapple bun.

Everyone knows that the fried noodles and bread sell well in the school. She also felt this deeply when she went to queue up, but she thought that the pineapple bun was not bad either, and she even liked it a little better personally.

"correct."

She looked at Watanabe Yu and mentioned another matter.

"Do you know the time and location of the school trip?"

He didn't come to class on Friday, and she knew that with his personality, he probably wouldn't check the group chat.

So, she thought she should tell him.

In other words, I should tell him before Hamabe-senpai does.

She also thought about whether she should tell him through Line, but she always felt that saying it through Line was a little less meaningful and was far less direct than saying it face to face.

“I don’t know the time yet.”

Watanabe Yu gave a frank answer.

When Hamabe Ryoko spoke that day, she seemed to have forgotten this very crucial information.

"Oh, the time is at the end of this month, from June 6th to June 27th, which happens to be Wednesday to Friday."

Yuki Hayakawa paused.

"By the way, as for the location, did Hamabe-senpai tell you?"

She asked pretending not to care.

"Yes."

"...That's right."

Yuki Hayakawa pursed her lips and took a bite of the pineapple bread.

This innate condition of the neighbor is so despicable!

Buzz. Buzz.

Suddenly, the cell phone in Watanabe Yu's trouser pocket vibrated.

He put down his chopsticks, took out his cell phone and took a look.

After seeing the familiar ragdoll cat head, he closed the lunch box and walked out of the classroom.

"I'm going out."

After finding a relatively quiet place to sit in the playground, he took out his mobile phone and clicked on the Line interface.

【What are you doing? 】

Compared with the past, it is obvious that the Saint Lady's opening remarks today are slightly different.

【Eating】

He thought about it, opened the lunch box again, took a photo and sent it.

【Picture.jpg】

Soon, the message showed as read.

[The weather is so hot, why do you eat so spicy food? 】

Sitting at the desk, Amemiya Ayana clicked on the picture, looked at the bright red peppers on it, and subconsciously licked her red lips.

She took half a day off today.

She was really tired during this period, so she wanted to take a rest.

[It’s okay, I made some tea to clear away heat and relieve internal heat]

Watanabe Yu typed out his reply without even thinking.

Anyone who has drunk the combination of honeysuckle and chrysanthemum will know the benefits.

[Should I say you are fully prepared? ]

Amemiya Ayana couldn't help but chuckle.

She turned her face to the side and held her cheek with her hand. Her thoughts, which had been spinning non-stop for the past few days, unconsciously relaxed.

Okay, now it can be confirmed that the person over there is indeed Mr. Troll.

Only he could say such words.

【Yes】

His reply quickly appeared on her phone screen.

[That's great]

A hint of envy flashed across the Saint Lady's eyes.

Her lunch today was the same as usual, very healthy and looked rich, with all the necessary nutrients, but it really had no taste.

Not very tasty.

【Are you greedy? 】

【Yes, it is】

She slumped down on the table like a sleepy cat.

【Then you can be greedy】

[Ah, that's too much! ]

The Saint Lady laughed again, her mind becoming more and more relaxed.

Now it seems that Mr. Troll is her medicine.

[Are you free tonight? ]

[No (cat sighs.jpg)]

There was a family gathering she had to attend tonight and she couldn't get away.

[Don’t talk about such unhappy things]

The Saint Lady's long eyelashes moved and she brought up a new topic.

[The house has been bought]

Her Mr. Troll also has a new lair.

However, it is also quite touching. Ever since he said he wanted to move house, she has always believed that he could do it.

But she really didn't expect that he would achieve it so soon.

[Yes, it’s pretty fast when you think about it]

Under the shade of the tree, Watanabe Yu put down his lunch box, looked up, and looked at the sunlight shining through the leaves.

The dim light and shadow made his thoughts begin to wander.

If you think about it carefully, it has been quite a long time since he came into this world.

[So how long do you plan to move? ]

A hint of anticipation flashed across the Saint Lady's eyes.

[Maybe after a while. If it’s fast, maybe by the end of the month? If it’s slow, just push it back a few days. Summer vacation is good.]

Anyway, he already has the keys and a series of formalities and certificates, so he is not in a hurry.

I thought you were going to move in soon.

Summer vacation?

The Saint Lady blinked her eyes. After this period of time passed, by July and August, she would have relatively more free time.

[There's no rush, right? ]

Yu Watanabe knows very well how tiring moving is.

It's really not just about pulling the luggage over and putting it there. There are many things that need to be packed and put back.

Perhaps the only thing to be thankful for is that before handing over the house, Butler Tezuka urged the seller to clean the entire house.

But thinking about the time it would take to move in, well, I'll probably have to put in some more effort.

【Right】

If I were in a hurry, I wouldn't be Mr. Troll.

Amemiya Ayana thought about it, tapped the screen with her fingers, and asked about another question.

[Is your school going on a school trip soon? ]

In fact, she is not interested in activities like school trips at all.

It's just because she needs the position of class monitor, so she has to participate.

It would be nice to go to the same place as Mr. Troll.

The Saint Lady turned her head and looked at the bright sunshine outside the drawn curtains.

There was a gleam of light in those beautiful eyes.

[Yes, I will go to the beach from the 27th to the 29th of this month]

Watanabe Yu picked up the lunch box and chopsticks, put down his phone temporarily, and scooped a mouthful of rice and vegetables into his mouth.

[The beach? Three days, sounds great.]

Amamiya Ayana sighed.

The voting in their class was boring. They went to the same place as last year. There was nothing new or interesting.

If possible, she even wanted to take a leave of absence and secretly follow him to his school trip to give him a surprise.

Or you could say it's a 'shock'.

After all, there aren't many opportunities to scare Mr. Troll.

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