Obviously, this is not a random meal bought from outside.

"good afternoon."

Yuki Terajima greeted him in a plain voice.

Talked.

This thought flashed through Sano Shino's heart inexplicably.

He was holding chopsticks, but his shoulders seemed to be unable to stop trying to close inside.

Yuki Terajima looked as if nothing happened. As she spoke, she turned to look at Shino Sano, who was already a little nervous before the war started:

"Is there anything wrong with Sano Sano coming to Dongda?"

The voice was dull and there seemed to be no unnecessary emotion.

Just like an ordinary acquaintance meets.

But just one sentence makes people feel subtly illusion that she has taken over the home advantage.

Shiina Iori turned her head and saw Yuki Terashima's clothes, her expression was faintly subtle.

Yuki Terajima's outfits from top to bottom were all chosen by Yuki on the day he was in the locker room.

Just seeing this outfit, Shiina Iori couldn't help but remember the affection and long legs that were caught off guard in the locker room that day.

“…”

The atmosphere is a bit dull.

Shiina Iori and Sano Shino looked at each other at the same time.

At the same time, a feeling of guilt arose.

However, after a pause in the topic, someone finally broke the embarrassing situation. Shiina Iori Kok smiled and said, "Sino is for me..."

"Sino?"

Yuki Terajima glanced at him with some confusion.

Shiina Iori's voice paused.

In front of outsiders, this title is indeed too close.

Japan, which is extremely concerned about symmetry, calling out a name is something that only family members do.

"...Senior Shino made some delicious food for me and just came here."

Hearing this subtle change of title, Shino Sano's eyes moved a little.

Unconsciously, although my head was still lowered, my chest was vaguely raised.

It seems to be struggling with something.

"oh."

"Did Sano Sano make it?"

Yuki Terajima picked up the chopsticks and turned to look at Shino Sano.

The voice was still so straight that it could not be heard.

"Can I try it?"

When Sano Shino was suddenly stunned when she heard this, her full chest that had just been raised seemed to be about to shrink back in an instant.

However, when she raised her head slightly and accidentally touched Yuki Najima, which seemed to be as calm as she expected, no matter what.

The movement suddenly stopped.

“…”

Shino Sano seemed to take a breath.

It was originally a little lowered, but I still didn't dare to face the woman in front of me, and my eyes slowly raised.

It seems that some disordered breathing gradually becomes calmer with deep breathing.

“…yes.”

Upon hearing this, Yuki Terajima raised his plain lips slightly.

Shiina Iori's eyes did not change much, she just looked at her quietly.

As Sano Shino said, he slowly pushed the lunch box in front of him.

"If you want to eat it, this box can be given to you."

"But, Iori's belong to me."

"Is this OK?"

Her voice was quiet and gentle, without the slightest initial anxiety.

It's like a butterfly finally completed the difficult first step of transformation.

Yuki Terajima looked at her, as if he was looking at a stranger.

"No."

Yuki Terajima didn't even look at the lunch box she pushed. As the chopsticks turned slightly, they clamped them quickly like a dragonfly, and they neatly passed through Shiina Iori's spoon blocking and picked up a piece of meat from his box.

The wind and clouds ate into their mouths.

Chew and swallow.

Yuki Terajima suddenly showed a subtle smile: "I just want to steal something from someone else."

"Yes? Iori."

While speaking, the long legs under the table rubbed slightly against his legs.

The delicate and plump long legs under the light gray pleated skirt seemed to make him recall the impulse when he was tightly clamped in the locker room at the moment he came into contact.

When I turned to glance at her, the scenery under the dark thread-woven short-sleeved top seemed to be in front of me.

Shiina Iori's expression was a little stiff.

"Hmm? Iori."

Shino Sano also turned his head, and the little feet wearing a pair of sandals under the table seemed to accidentally step on his sneakers. As the waiting time increased, he was still exerting a little force.

Although it is still very difficult for the little fox senior to argue with Yuki, she can only use side-by-side detour to pluck out the soft knife, but when facing Shiina Iori, she doesn't have so many psychological shadows.

She turned her head and looked smiling.

The person involved, Shiina Iori, was squeezed between the two women, and even the space to scatter rice was squeezed clean.

Looking at the burning gazes of the two of them, he coughed twice.

"Ahem..."

"What is the point of stealing it from someone else's bowl so openly!"

"If you want me to see, we'll eat our own food, right?"

Shiina Iori said, while raising her head like a temptation.

Then, I saw the two women's eyes, one was faint and the other was burning.

"Um?"

"ha?!"

Fortunately and Shino spoke out in unison.

Obviously, this ambiguous answer cannot satisfy anyone.

After a few seconds of choice, Shiina Iori suddenly looked very tough and turned around to look at Yuki Terashima:

"Happy President!"

“It’s not 'working hours' now.”

With just one sentence, the battle between the two women came to an end.

Hearing Shiina Iori's choice, Shino Sano finally couldn't help it, and even her pursed mouth couldn't help but smile.

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Even the little feet that were stepping on Shiina Iori's sneakers suddenly let go, and their toes were hooked up from underneath.

Feeling the enthusiasm of Shino Sano, Mr. Shiina did not have so much fun.

Yu Guang glanced at Yuki Terashima with some guilt.

A subtle sense of disharmony arises in my heart.

However, Terajima Yuki didn't seem to be hit by this sentence, but he just quietly picked up a piece of meat from Shiina Iori lunch box and chewed it with a delicious taste.

The voice was faint: "Now, isn't it 'working hours'?"
To be continued...