Xing Zi was amused by him, and his anger unconsciously subsided by about 80%.

"Well, since Miss Xiuyuan has said so, I'll forgive you this time, hum."

Now that the matter has been revealed, Nanjiro no longer has any scruples and sits back next to Renko.

Yuto Xiuyuan: So you two are true love and I am just a shield?

Xingzi frowned and looked at the green pepper in his hand. No, it was a sweet pepper.

Thinking about how to deal with it.

Nanjiro suggested actively: "Since you can't eat it raw, fry it and give it to me."

"Okay." Xingzi compromised.

There's no way, it's better to give it to him than to waste food.

"Picking a general from among the dwarfs" is not really a road.

“Stir-fry it with some shredded pork. It should be pure lean meat. The shredded pork should be cut into very thin pieces. Of course, you don’t have to force it to be as thin as a hair. Add onion and ginger to remove the fishy smell. When stir-frying, you don’t need to use too much seasoning, just some salt and soy sauce... Hey, Xingzi, what are you doing... ah... don’t come over here... ah..."

Xingzi "viciously" pulled him aside and pinched the flesh on his face without saying a word.

Do you treat others as fools as long as they don’t speak?

"Speak, speak, aren't you very talkative? Why don't you speak?"

“Wow… Wow… Wow… Wow…”

"I will never trust you again."

"..."

Nanjiro's fault this time was purely his own fault, so he did not receive widespread sympathy from the masses. He was "scolded" by Xingzi and was not released until he behaved himself.

"Wow, wow, wow..." He rubbed his cheeks, curled up in Renzi's arms and started to "play the victim" again.

Renzi knew his character very well, so she shook her head and didn't argue. She just reached out and moved a snack plate slightly towards him and that was it. Nanjiro was also forgetful, so a few snacks successfully calmed him down.

Become a hamster with selective amnesia and "store food" in its stomach.

Nanjiro paused in eating his snack until he heard Xiuyuan mention Ryoma.

Dragon horse?

"It was Ryoma who sent you here, Nanjiro, don't you remember?" Yuto Hideo said with envy, "He cares about you a lot, what a good child..."

That's not the case... Ryoma...

He is not good at all!

snort!

He doesn't tell me anything.

He treated me with "cold violence".

I don't want to like him anymore.

When I get back I won't care about him...

Thinking of this, my eyes warmed up again...

I felt a familiar, gentle touch on my head, and I knew it was Renzi without even looking.

"You also know that Ryoma likes you very much, right, Nanjiro?"

Nanjiro turned his head away awkwardly, refusing to admit it, as if this meant he had lost.

In this respect, he and Ryoma Echizen are exactly alike.

He just seems to be extremely persistent on some inexplicable and insignificant points.

But when it comes to important matters, people tend to remain silent.

Hide your true inner thoughts.

Perhaps everyone thought that Nanjiro was frank and had no ulterior motives, and would speak out whatever was on his mind. However, Takeuchi Junko saw most of his hesitations, his hesitations, and his indecision.

He was not as happy as he thought he was, without worries, desires or requests.

He is destined to bear the burden, to endure, and to bear it, just like everyone else in the world.

It's hard to escape from the norm.

Double the sorrow, need double the joy to hide.

Then, Nanjiro who smiles almost every moment, who follows his heart almost every moment, who is contented almost every moment...

Hey, Nanjiro, let me ask you, did you hide "him"?

Hidden in a place no one knows.

Even you yourself have deliberately forgotten where "he" is...

Leaving "him" alone crying sadly in the lonely darkness...

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