When going to school the next day, Ninomiya was invited into the teaching office without any surprise.

"Ninomiya-student, when I heard that you were not in good health, the teacher thought it was just a rumor, because you look very...healthy."

The class teacher in Nigong's class was still holding today's record in his hand, so he invited him over before the class started, and said to him earnestly: "However, after you have asked for leave frequently in the past few months, I already know you well. His bones are weak."

Ninomiya, who has nothing to do at all: "...Thank you for understanding."

"But as your teacher, I still want to know more about you." The teacher in charge showed a bit of concern in her eyes. She has always liked this gentle child with good academic performance: "What's wrong with your body?" It's okay, can I tell the teacher?"

"Of course." Nigong raised the corners of his mouth and began to talk nonsense in a serious manner: "I have a very strange disease. I often feel headaches, sometimes nausea, vomiting, and dizziness..."

After talking about all the illnesses that could be thought of basically, Nigong pretended to sigh helplessly, lowered his head and said quietly: "I'm really sorry, my body has caused you trouble."

When he saw the heartache in the head teacher's eyes was even worse, he made a victory gesture in an invisible corner, and when he raised his head, only guilt and anxiety remained on his face.

"Is it because you have no personality that you are in bad physical condition..." the class teacher muttered to himself, and then asked with concern: "Then how does your body feel today?"

In order to continue his character design, Ninomiya began to sigh again: "It's okay, but I still have some headaches, but I don't want to delay the course..."

Sure enough, when he heard that he came to school even though he was sick like a strong little white flower, the head teacher's eyes were full of tears, and he was almost moved to leave early!However, the teacher in charge finally regained his senses, and only persuaded in a more gentle tone: "If you feel uncomfortable, you should tell the teacher in time. How about this, you go to the infirmary to ask the teacher to prescribe some medicine and rest for a while, and come to the class when you feel better."

The smile on Nigong's face froze: "Actually, there is no need..."

Before he finished speaking, the head teacher had already looked left and right for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he shouted outside: "Student Qi Mu, you are here, and student Nigong is not feeling well, can you send him to the infirmary?"

Seeing the flashing pink hair, Ninomiya changed his words in a polite manner: "I really feel a little bad, so I have to trouble you to send me, Saiki-san."

Qi Mu who just passed by by chance: "..."

His face turned half dark in an instant, but because it was the teacher's request, he had no choice but to agree.But he knew very well in his heart that the bumbling guy in front of him was not sick, and the number of times he asked for leave clearly had an ulterior secret.

And this guy is so eager to go with him, there must be some fraud in it.

Qi Mu was very resistant to getting too close to Ergong, so when the two went to the infirmary together, they also kept a certain distance, and kept their eyes on each other, and the word coldness was almost written on their faces.

"Student Qi Mu." On the way, Ninomiya suddenly turned his head to look at him with a smile on his face: "Is there something about me that makes Student Qi Mu hate you? It feels like you've been avoiding me."

Unexpectedly sharp.

Qi Mu looked back at him lightly, then shook his head: "You think too much."

"That's not necessarily true." Ninomiya moved closer to him without leaving a trace: "I'm very sensitive to other people's emotions, and Qi Mu's dislike for me has long been exposed."

He nodded his cheeks with an innocent look on his face: "It's just that I can't figure out why Qi Mu would hate me. He obviously hasn't met me all this time...or..."

His voice suddenly cooled down, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes: "——a guy with no personality should be hated...something like that?"

Unable to capture Nigong's inner voice, Qi Mu felt a little doubtful about his rapid change of attitude. He looked at Nigong who was aggressive like a sharp sword, frowned slightly, and considered his tone before speaking. The long-standing lie continues: "No, I have no personality, too."

"Is this true?" Ninomiya laughed slowly, and said meaningfully: "How did I hear that Qi Mu is not without personality, but he just hid it for some reason..."

Hearing this, Qi Mu's body stopped suddenly, but in the next second he quickly adjusted his state, and took a step calmly. No one saw the shaking at this moment, but it did exist.

"...It's just a rumor." Qi Mu felt that his tone was a little dry.

"Really." Fortunately, Nigong didn't seem to want to get to the bottom of it, but extended his palm towards him with a bright smile: "Then since we are both partners without personality, let's make friends, Qi Mu."

Qi Mu looked down at his skeletal fingers, and his complicated eyes were blocked by thick lenses.

Although nothing was exposed, Qi Mu still felt that he had lost completely in this lip-to-mouth confrontation.

He pursed his lips hard, slowly stretched out his right palm, and covered it: "...um."

Because of one lie, Nigong was content to lie in the infirmary all morning.

After being released by the school doctor in the infirmary with a distressed face, it was already lunch break, and Ninomiya was finally relieved to leave the room full of disinfectant, thinking that lying always has a price to pay.

But before he went to the cafeteria to eat, the cell phone rang twice, and Nigong took it out to see that the sender was Hei Wu.

After glancing at the content, Ninomiya subconsciously raised his eyebrows. It's really rare that the black mist made him wait on the roof of the school, as if he had something important to say.

Silently crossing out the possibility of the enemy's joint new action plan, the doubts in Ninomiya's heart continued, and no matter how hard he thought about it, he couldn't think of the reason why the black mist came to him.In the past, Hei Wu tried his best to avoid coming to the school to meet him, but now this behavior seems to have some urgent problem, Ninomiya quickly regained his energy and went to pay the appointment.

The black mist arrived as expected.

"Hello at noon, Black Fog." Nigong greeted him with a smile first: "It's really strange, you will come to me at this time, did something important happen?"

"Well, it's probably like this..." Hei Wu seemed a little hesitant: "Actually..."

"—Picky eaters don't want to eat??"

Ninomiya twitched the corners of his mouth for the 'difficult' situation that Hei Wu had struggled for a long time to finally say, and was very speechless.He even has to take care of the black mist when eating. Is the black mist the nanny of Siganmu? ?

"...Well, Black Mist." He put his hand on his forehead helplessly: "Even if you talk to me about this kind of problem, it's useless. I still don't have much confidence in cooking. If you want me to cook by myself ..."

"No need!" Black Mist decisively interrupted him. The word cooking by himself reminded him of the fear of someone's concocted drink that day, and he never wanted to experience that feeling again.

"Cough." His emotion was so intense that Ninomiya blinked his eyes in some doubts. Heiwu coughed dryly and changed his words: "I just want to ask if you have any recommended dishes, anything is fine. , give me some ideas."

"Well." Ninomiya was also a little tangled: "After all, I don't know what you like, so I can't give you any advice. Ordinary ones, like curry, can't you?"

Hei Wu shook his head in a depressed mood: "Zhigangmu doesn't like carrots, so..."

Ninomiya: "..."

Is this guy a kid? ?I don't like to eat gourds yet.

Suddenly, the scene of Shikuraki losing his temper due to his dislike of eating vegetables suddenly appeared in his mind, but it was different from ordinary children, other people’s children would only yell twice when they were upset, but if Shikuraki was angry... the whole kitchen It will all turn to ashes!

Ninomiya suddenly felt infinite sympathy for the full-time nanny Hei Wu, and made up his mind to help him: "Then I will go to the base with you now, and it is most effective to ask me directly when I am indecisive." .”

Gratitude suddenly appeared in Hei Wu's eyes: "Please."

Sitting in front of the bar and waiting for Heiwu to bring delicious dishes, Shigaraki saw Ninomiya who should not have appeared in the base, and Heiwu's empty hands, and he frowned subconsciously: "Why are you here?" gone?"

"Of course I miss you, Hang." Nigong walked to him with a smile: "It's like three autumns if we don't see each other every day."

Shigangmu knocked on the table coldly: "Tell the truth."

"Tch, it's really indifferent." Ninomiya shrugged, "I heard that someone is picky eater and doesn't like to eat, so I came here out of curiosity."

Dead Handwood: "..."

"...Hei Mist." Seemingly becoming angry from embarrassment, Sidangmu squeezed out a few words viciously from between his teeth: "You talk too much."

Hei Wu, who was dressed in a lifetime suit, did not make any excuses, but bowed his body respectfully, and at the same time lowered his head, silently expressing his apology.

"So what do you want to eat?" Ninomiya interrupted the somewhat tense atmosphere.

"You do it?" Shigaraki's eyes suddenly changed when he looked at him, and his tone was raised a lot, as if he had heard something terrible: "That kind of garbage food can be eaten by ghosts, go back, don't challenge my patience .”

Ninomiya: "..."

The food that has not been made yet is so disgusted, even the determined Nigong can't help but feel a little disappointed, and looks at him resentfully: "Is the food I made really so unpalatable?"

"Heh." Shigangmu showed a half-smile smile: "I suggest you try your handicraft yourself, and then prepare a trash can at any time."

Ninomiya: "Ready to vomit?"

Dead Karaki: "Prepare to bury myself in it."

Ninomiya: "..."

The corners of his eyes twitched, he didn't expect Shigangmu to learn how to make jokes!

The author has something to say:

Bury yourself in the trash

It is said that Brother Diao's preferences are all made up, referring to all children's preferences, such as not liking vegetables, liking sweets, and playing games.

And Ninomiya is a kitchen killer!

Suddenly thought of a trick:

Early stage——

Siganmu: Even if I die, I will not eat a bite of your food!

Late stage——

Dead handle wood: really fragrant!

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