During the lunch break, Kitagawa Ryota invited Nishijo Ayto to the canteen together.

"There are so many people." Ayano Nishijo looked at the crowded canteen window with some discomfort.

"There were two canteens, but the other one was renovating recently, so there would be more people." Kitagawa Ryota explained.

"What does Nijo-kun want to eat? I'll help you get food. You can take up the seat first?" Kitagawa Ryota said kindly.

"Then I'll trouble you, just curry pork chop."

Ayat Nijo was not polite to him. It was the peak time for dinner, and the seats in the canteen were limited. They divided into two groups, and Ayat Nijo successfully grabbed the small seats of four seats.

Although many students bring their own bentoes to the school, the seats are still a little nervous. In addition to the fact that the canteen is not very large, there is another reason that the school’s meals are indeed more delicious.

Nijo Ayori tried it before, and it was even more delicious than her previous school in Tokyo.

After a while, Kitagawa Ryota came over with two plates.

Ayato Nishijo took the plate with the curry chicken chop and thanked politely.

"Don't be so polite." Kitagawa Ryota waved his hand and said disapprovingly.

"By the way, Yukino is nothing, right?"

Kitagawa Ryota asked vaguely while having a big mouthful of food.

Ayot Nijo came back from the school clinic and started class again not long after she came back. In the last class in the morning, Yuki Yuki never showed up. It is unnecessary to think about it that she must have been staying in the school clinic because she was feeling uncomfortable.

"It's nothing big, it's just low blood sugar." Ayanti Nishijo tasted the pork chop, which was fried sour and tender, and was very delicious.

"I thought you wouldn't take her to the school infirmary."

"Hmm? Why do you say that?" Ayori Nijo looked at his friend sitting opposite him in confusion.

Kitagawa Ryota shrugged: "Because...you think, you have only been to school for a few days, and you are quarreling with her almost every day, right?"

Ayori Nishijo pondered for a moment: "I won't see the other party fainting and don't help. Actually, I feel that she is okay, maybe she's just misunderstandings too much."

"Sijokun is so gentle. He is like Yukino's personality. Few people can stand her." Kitagawa Ryota said with a smile.

"Oh, it's seven o'clock behind you."

Nijo Ayto was stunned. Just as he was about to turn around, Kitagawa Ryota whispered to stop him.

"Don't look, I'll go to our side."

Kitagawa Ryota lowered his head and pretended to be eating, but in fact he whispered to communicate with Ayanti Nijo in a low voice.

"Who is it?"

The other party's nervous expression made Ayano Nishijo unable to help lower the decibel.

"Beauty." Kitagawa Ryota looked at the other person quietly with the light of his eyes, "Super beautiful girl."

After hearing what Kitagawa Ryota said, Ayto Nishijo became a little curious.

"Come here." Kitagawa Ryota quickly withdrew his gaze and said calmly.

"Has anyone sat in these two seats?"

A familiar voice sounded behind him, and Ayat Nishijo looked behind him with some surprise.

"Nakashima San?"

Ryoka Nakajima glanced at him and said lightly: "Has anyone ever sat in these two seats?"

The location of the canteen at noon was so nervous. Today, she delayed the journey with her friends for a while. After the meal, she found that there were no extra seats.

They have encountered this situation before. Usually, they are asked to give the aunt a packing box and then take the food to another place to eat.

Just as she was about to go back to get the box, Ryoka Nakajima noticed a back view of her meal behind her. She had sharp eyes and suddenly recognized her as Ayato of Nijo, so she moved her heart and brought her friends over.

"No, please sit there."

When Kitagawa Ryota was shocked when he heard the other party ask, he quickly stood up and pushed his food to Ayanti Nishijo. He even took out a tissue and helped him wipe the seat he had just sat there.

"Please sit."

"Thanks."

Ryoko Nakajima was a little surprised that the other party was so advanced, nodded slightly and looked at his best friend.

My best friend looked at Ayito Nishijo and sat at the diagonal with a smile.

"What a coincidence."

Seeing that Ryoka Nakajima had sat down and it seemed that it was not good not to say hello, Ayto Nishijo hesitated for a moment and spoke.

Ryoka Nakajima nodded lightly, then the air fell into a dead silence.

If you are most afraid of the embarrassing scenes you encounter when communicating with others, you are definitely someone you know but are not very familiar with. After saying a few words, you suddenly fell silent, just like the current situation of the two of them.

Fortunately, the girl who came with Ryoka Nakajima was the first to break the silence.

"Arisa Hirao, from Class 2." She smiled heartily and looked at the two people opposite her, "What kind of class are you from?"

Seeing that someone finally stood up to break the awkward atmosphere, even Kitagawa Ryota breathed a sigh of relief and quickly took over the topic.

"My name is Ryota Kitanagawa, his name is Ayito Nishijo. We are all from Class 5, Grade 2."

"Huh?" Hirao Arisa looked at the two of them with some surprise, "It turns out they are seniors in the second year of high school, so they are rude!"

Did Arisa Hirao really not know that they were from the second year of high school? Of course it was fake.

Ryoka Nakajima told her before that she would help me check the transfer student, so she naturally knew what Nijo Ayano looked like.

At first, Ryoka Nakajima said she was a little surprised when she said she was playing tables with someone else. She was even more shocked when she found out that she was a boy, but she didn't realize it until she saw Ayito Nijo.

First in the cafeteria, she had not recognized Nijo Agento's back, but Ryoka Nakashima recognized it just after a glance. In combination with her initiative to go to the table to see, Nijo Agento was definitely not easy for her.

Thinking of this, Hirao Arisa's eyes revealed a hint of excitement.

Normally, Ryoka Nakajima is like a classic and elegant princess. She has never seen her show any boys that is particularly interesting.

She immediately asked intentionally or unintentionally, "Senior Nijo, it seems that he knows Ryoka-chan?"

After hearing what she said, Kitagawa Ryota, who was standing beside her, also looked at her friends with some confusion. He also noticed what the two of them said at the beginning was a coincidence.

"My cousin and I were classmates when we were young and we often played together, so we naturally met her."

This explanation is perfect. Combined with Nijo Ayano's serious expression, Arisa Hirao who almost deceived him believed it.

"Hey~ Then say that..."

Hirao Arisa ate the rice and pretended to mention it casually, asking, "Aren't you two childhood sweethearts?"

Ryoka Nakajima held the chopsticks' hand, and was startled by the words of Hirao Arisa, and the chopsticks fell to the ground.

"Sorry..." Nakajima Ryokaru looked down at the chopsticks on the ground, picked them up, and said calmly: "I'll get a new chopstick."

Then he left the seat.

Ayano Nishijo on the opposite side opened her mouth slightly, but she hadn't figured out how to deal with the problem of Hirao Arisa.

"Isn't it?" Hirao Arisa looked at his reaction curiously.

"Uh... Actually... it's right."

Ayano Nishijo held it in for a long time and said this.

He can't say that when he was a child, Ryoka Nakajima often beat him up, stripped his pants, and even made all kinds of pranks on him, which left him with an indelible psychological shadow, right?

Hearing Nijo Arito's reluctant answer, Arisa Hirao was a little confused.

But Kitagawa Ryota shouted.

"Sijo-kun, you deserve to die. You actually have such a beautiful Qingmei, and you are from the same school."

Kitagawa Ryota looked jealous and said angrily: "Why haven't you heard you say it before? You can hide it so much. You lied to me that you have never been in love."

"A childhood sweetheart is not considered a relationship..."

"Shut up, your life victory group like you won't understand the pain of our life failure group."

Kitagawa Ryota said sadly and anger, then turned the grief into appetite and started eating with big mouthfuls.

Ryoko Nakajima, who went to get the chopsticks, was back at this time. Seeing that the atmosphere of the few people was getting more harmonious, she sat down to have a meal with confidence.

Hirao Arisa on the side was obviously not very satisfied. It was rare to have this opportunity. You can see Ryoka-chan and Nishijo Arito sitting together. You must find a way to ask something.

"If you are childhood sweethearts... there must be a lot of interesting things when you were a child, right?"

Ayano Nijo was sweating coldly. When he was a child, he had no interesting things at all, and only bullied things.

Ryoko Nakajima was also a little guilty at this moment: "When...of course there is..."

Hello? Why did you take this sentence?!

Ayano Nijo looked at Ryoka Nakajima opposite with a confused look on his face. The other party lowered his head embarrassedly at this moment.

Isn't this interesting thing to follow?

Sure enough, when he heard Hirao Arisa, whom Ryoka Nakashima answered, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Tell me what's going on, let me hear it." Hirao Arisa shouted excitedly.
To be continued...