Anime Crossover: The people the Saniwa knows are all over Japan

"Kuroko-kun, be careful not to fall behind."

The touch on my wrist felt real and soft, and the concern in my ear was clear and genuine.

It was just a simple sentence, but it made Hei Zi's heart start to race.

Actually, he doesn't care much about being ignored by others, after all, his natural sense of presence has made him used to it.

but……

Is this what it feels like to be cared for?

Although it's most likely just a polite greeting.

Seeing the figure ahead, Hei Zi quickened his pace.

The group eventually chose a nearby barbecue restaurant.

The main reason I chose this shop was because I could make my own okonomiyaki.

Kise boasted that he had learned a skill online, and everyone decided to give him a chance to show off.

To prevent Kise and Murasakibara from fighting again over a spot next to their owner.

Akashi and Momoi sat on either side of Asuka.

Murasakibara sat sullenly beside Akashi.

Kise sat down next to Momoi with envy and jealousy.

They ordered ingredients for okonomiyaki and a lot of meat dishes.

Kise, wielding two shovels, showed off his skills on the iron plate.

"Kise-kun's cooking skills are pretty good." Asuka silently gave a thumbs up.

After all, it was usually my deskmate who helped Asuka, who hadn't yet mastered cooking skills, earn credits in regular cooking classes.

It's all tears when I talk about it TAT.

"Actually, I often make desserts at home. Although my cooking skills are average, my desserts taste pretty good!" Momoi boasted.

After boasting for a while, his true intentions were revealed: "Feiniao-chan, you can come to my house sometime, and I'll make you some small cakes."

Kise's shovel scraped against the metal plate, making a screeching sound.

"Kise... be careful." Midorima was jolted by the stab and said with displeasure.

"Sorry, sorry, it was a mistake."

Kise looked at Momoi questioningly: Momo, aren't you worried that Asuka-chan will think you're a weirdo? (*-`w-)

Momoi: Akashi-kun gave me the courage. Besides, we're both girls, so it's not strange for him to invite me ┐(｀)┌.

The bird looked around, completely bewildered.

They didn't match each other's brainwaves.

The okonomiyaki is fresh out of the oven.

It must be said that Kise's presentation was quite good; it met at least two of the three criteria of color, aroma, and taste.

Feiniao always believed that his deskmate was very talented in cooking, and that basketball had held him back.

"Wow, Kise, I didn't expect you to be so good at this. It's delicious!" Aomine didn't hold back his praise.

"Hehe, it's not that good." Kise said modestly, but his golden tail was already wagging and sticking up to the sky.

Feiniao also gave his deskmate an approving look, indicating that he greatly admired him.

Kise, who had just received a look, blushed and buried his head in his okonomiyaki.

Asuka noticed that Akashi next to her hadn't touched his chopsticks.

The okonomiyaki in the bowl was steaming hot and looked very tempting.

"Doesn't Little Red like okonomiyaki?"

Try to keep the birds' calls as soft as possible.

If Xiao Chi really doesn't like okonomiyaki, and his deskmate hears this, both of them will feel embarrassed.

Akashi paused for a moment, then shook his head. "No. It's just too hot. I plan to wait until it cools down a bit before eating."

“Akashi-kun has a cat’s tongue, he’s very sensitive to heat,” Momoi explained beside him.

"I see."

Feiniao nodded as if she understood, then turned and took out a small red cat paw fan from her handbag.

She pulled out the small stand in the middle of the handle so that it could stand at a 45-degree angle on the table, allowing the wind to reach the small bowl.

"That way we can eat a little faster." Asuka stroked her chin again. "Here, I feel like this little fan goes really well with Akane."

Ok?

Akashi was somewhat puzzled.

Is it because he has red hair?

Miracles: Akashi-kun/Little Akashi/Akashi and cat ears?

The two groups each had their own thoughts.

They all felt that their thinking made a lot of sense.

"Thank you," Akashi said with a faint smile.

Although I've gotten used to eating less and eating late, it really feels different when someone cares about me.