Does this girl have no sense of smell?

Shiina Iori looked at Miyahara Nagisa's little nose and couldn't help but fall into deep thoughts.

I came to Nagisa's room again, and at this time her cottage no longer threw away her clothes and debris everywhere like when she came in last time.

Although he was a young lady, all kinds of items were cleaned up neatly, and the thin quilts when they were sleeping were folded and placed in the corner.

There was only a mess in the kitchen.

The pool was filled with black tableware, sticky and solidified.

The ground near the induction cooker also jumped everywhere with solidified or soft black fragments.

The space in front of me does not look like a kitchen, but rather a nuclear waste treatment factory that has just been fried.

The kitchen knife thrown on the cutting board was still left with a faint red color.

Shiina Iori turned her head and glanced at Nagisa a few times before she noticed her hands and couldn't help but cover her forehead and spoke:

"So, you took my pot and plate to practice secretly in the house to practice cooking?"

"......Yes."

Miyahara Nagisa lowered her head embarrassedly, her white and tender cheeks covered by her long bangs were slightly red, and her hands shrank slightly, as if she was a little shy, and her voice was a little weaker than usual.

"After all, after all, Iori is always asked to cook for me, and as a girl, I will definitely feel embarrassed."

Nagisa said, tilting his head to look elsewhere, scratching his cheek with his fingers.

"The only thing I know how to make is simple dishes like omelets, which I made for you the day before yesterday."

"So, so I want to learn some other dishes while I'm fine during the day."

"I originally wanted to give you a surprise."

"result......"

Shiina looked at the kitchen stove, and then looked at the black debris on the ground - your surprise was a bit too exaggerated.

Miyahara Nagisa noticed his gaze and pursed his lips with some difficulty. His face was so red that he could almost see the blue blood vessels. He was sitting, but he didn't pass the little head that was so red that it almost emitted white smoke. His voice trembled:

"It's just some kitchen utensils! I'm sorry to you!"

"Big, I can buy you a new one!"

"Don't look at me with that look!"

Shiina Iori looked at Nagisa sitting on the ground and sighed helplessly.

This girl is deadly.

Are you the willful lady from which family?

Looking back at the kitchen utensils, he thought of the difficult process of cleaning in the future, and his eyes turned black again.

After a long silence, I still spoke.

"Hand stretched out."

“Eh?”

Miyahara Nagisa looked at him in confusion and instinctively stretched out his left hand.

"Extend your right hand, stupid."

Iori cursed her softly, grabbed Nagisa's right hand toughly and turned it to the palm of his hand.

Sure enough, there was a shallow knife in the palm of the palm.

It's just a little red, not too deep.

Miyahara Nagisa seemed to have noticed Iori's meaning, and did not speak, and obediently reached into his big hand.

Her palms were covered with Iori.

A little hot.

Miyahara Nagisa looked at his serious expression. She obviously wanted to hold back her seemingly disdainful expression, but she felt a vague feeling that her heart was beating louder and faster.

It's all your fault for getting too close! Idiot.

She turned her head away again.

My face became hotter.

Shiina Iori observed it, first pulled Nagisa to clean the wound, wiped it clean with a dry towel, then flipped it in her pocket, took out a waterproof bandaid, and put it carefully along the incision on her hand.

Miyahara Nagisa didn't make any sound, just like an automatic secretary doll, letting him do it quietly.

After I put on the Band-Aids, I was punished to go back to sit in meditation.

This time, although Miyahara Nagisa still looked red in her cheeks, she said nothing.

Just quietly lowered his head.

The little feet under the butt move more frequently.

After the two were silent for a while, Shizuna suddenly spoke:

"It's only six o'clock now, and Marui Department Store should still be open, right?"

“………Eh?”

Miyahara Nagisa has a small question mark.

"Let's go."

Shiina Iori stood up, passed through the wall door, and took out his clothes.
Chapter completed!