"Dongdong."

"Enter."

After hearing the instructions inside the door, Takeuchi Li stepped into the door.

Mieko Miyahara sat at her desk, wearing a pair of thin-framed glasses, looking at the documents in her hand.

It seemed that because of the familiarity, she could hear the footsteps of the person in front of her without even raising her head: "Is it power? What's the matter?"

Takeuchi Riki stood in front of Miehara Mieko, reporting as expressionless as when he met Shiina Iori just now: "Madam, it has been arranged there."

"But according to the report results, the lady's classmate seems to have not succeeded."

“You see…”

Hearing Takeuchi's report, Mieko Miyahara raised her head from the pile of documents on the table.

She held the pair of thin-framed glasses, and her beautiful eyes seemed to be the same as Nagisa Miyahara. Her pupils were black and white, deep as ink, deep and calm.

She just looked at Takeuchi Li so quietly, as if she could see through people's hearts with just those eyes.

Finally, she put down the documents in her hand a little bored:

"force."

"yes."

Takeuchi Ri bowed deeply.

Miehara Mieko's voice seemed very dull, as if there was no emotional fluctuation: "You did something extra."

“…”

Takeuchi Li didn't say anything, but just kept a bowing posture silently.

Seeing this, Miehara Mieko didn't say much.

He just waved his hand casually and asked him to go down: "You go first, I'll read these documents later."

"yes."

Takeuchi's strength was still as it was just now, retreating silently.

The whole process was cold and firm.

There was no such a silly feeling when I was with Shiina Iori.

When he left the door, Miehara Mieko looked at the documents in her hand a few more times. She took off her glasses and rubbed her nose with some fatigue, and then picked up the report and took a look.

The entire document contains the behavior, reactions, and attitudes when Miyahara Nagisa and Shiina Iori are together.

After reading it, she silently took a sip of the black tea on the table and nodded slightly.

"Become a little smarter."

As I looked at it, my eyes gradually fell on several long-distance photos handed over with the report documents.

The scene of Miyahara Nagisa and Shiina Iori holding hands and clinging together is on top.

Mieko Miyahara looked at the man's cheek in the photo and tapped her fingertips: "Is it your credit?"

"I haven't had time lately..."

After thinking for a while, it seemed that it was time to relax and rest. Miehara Mieko put on the thin-framed glasses again and put the report document in the drawer.

Didn't read more.

......

"And then what?"

Miyahara Nagisa was rarely wearing an apron and stood in front of the cutting board in front of the kitchen counter.

On the thick wooden cutting board were two poor potatoes, which were being peeled cleanly on the cutting board. On the light yellow color were slightly bright water droplets, slowly sliding down.

Miyahara Nagisa swallowed.

The big black and white eyes glanced at the side from time to time with some tension.

My body seems a little tight.

“Relax a little.”

Shiina Iori stood behind her. The apron he usually wore was hanging on Miyahara Nagisa's small body, which looked a little wide and big. He held Miyahara Nagisa's wrist in his hand, and held her palm with the other hand, teaching her horizontal and vertical swords and knives little by little.

Poor Potato was chopped into pieces, shredded and mud during the two men's vegetable cutting tutorial attack.

Miyahara Nagisa's whole body was stiff.

The broad body pressed behind her, which made her little head confused, and she seemed to want to fall backwards.

In the first vegetable chopping tutorial, I didn’t learn much knowledge, but I took enough advantage.

However, I don’t know if it was because of practicing free fighting or her extraordinary physical memory ability. Shiina Iori only led her to do it once, but Miyahara Nagisa felt that her hands seemed to have learned it one step ahead of her brain.

After teaching several times in a row, the method of cutting vegetables gradually became more mature from the previous roughness.

If you just look at her chopping vegetables, she seems to have become more skillful as she often cooks.

While taking her to practice, Shiina Iori's cell phone suddenly rang.

He picked it up and took a look.

[Terajima: Can I arrive at Setagaya within five minutes?]

【Shizuna: Can't.】

【Terajima: Yes.】

Shiina Iori looked at Yuki Terashima's reply and thought that he had escaped today.

Then, she sent another one.

[Tajima: Time accumulates until tomorrow.]

[Terajima: Tomorrow, come to Setaya to find me.]

Shiina Iori was stunned for a moment.

"Who's the news?" Miyahara Nagisa asked, tilting his head slightly from Shiina Iori's arms, wanting to look at his phone.

Shiina Iori stretched her phone to a high place and said carelessly: "It's okay, news from Kazuya."

"Then why do you do if you put your phone so high?"

Miyahara Nagisa looked at him suspiciously, but when he thought that he had said he wanted to believe Iori not long ago, he was a little hesitant when he was a little hesitant.

Shiina Iori didn't even look red when she lied: "The color picture he sent me, the kind he showed."

When Miyahara Nagisa heard this, he glanced at him with disgust: "Ah! You guys are really... you are too obedient to your desires!"

He clearly said this, but he seemed to be even more curious and stretched his head and came over here:

"Show me, too?"

Shiina Iori's eyes were even more disgusted than hers.

Alas.

You girls are, you obviously want to do it and you like to pretend not to want it.

"Bang."

The calf was immediately hit.

Miyahara Nagisa snorted proudly and snatched the phone from Shiina Iori's hands very smoothly.

At this time, Shiina Iori had already switched the chat interface to the one with Kazuya of Panasonic.

Looking at the pictures coming from the opposite side, a certain landlord blushed.

The moment I saw the picture, I didn't even bother to look at it, and flipped up quickly while steaming.

After turning up more than two hundred pictures, she stammered while looking at it, saying something calm: "Really, I really don't understand you adolescent boys... I don't understand what good things are like for such big things? It's the same thing as the butt. Does it mean you guys have different things?"

"Those painters are also perverts. If Juou could be so big, he would have been unable to breathe when he was sleeping!"

Miyahara Nagisa was murmured.

Shiina Iori stretched out her hand: "If there is nothing good to look at, please return the phone to me."

"snort!"

He snorted lightly, and Miyahara Nagisa, who seemed calm, handed over his phone with a red face.

However, just as she returned her phone, the screen saver lit up on the screen.

Miyahara Nagisa instinctively looked down.

The screen shows [Sinosano, Xiaofuri,].

Shiina Iori's hand speed suddenly increased a little faster. Before Miyahara Nagisa came to her senses, she grabbed the phone into her hand.

"Hello?"
To be continued...