Ch 100. Asuna Kiss (2)

"How about it, have you considered it?"

Seeing her stop moving, Utaha eyes lit up, and she hurriedly wanted to confirm the food for tomorrow.

"Think about it." Kato's eyes flashed a hint of cunning, "Since Utaha-senpai, you want to eat bread, then let's make soup with tomatoes and bread tomorrow."

"Eh?"

Utaha froze in place, she felt that there must be something wrong with her ears, what did she hear just now?

Tomato and bread soup?

What kind of dark cuisine is this?

Just when she was about to question subconsciously, she suddenly caught the smirk in Kato's eyes.

"Megumi-chan... you are not teasing me, right?"

Utaha crossed her arms, her upturned right leg began to tremble unconsciously, and looked at Kato with deep eyes.

"Tomorrow's meal, I want milk and bread, otherwise..."

"What would happen otherwise?"

Kato was a little terrified by her, but still took the topic calmly.

Utaha's lips twitched, revealing her chips with a smile.

"Otherwise, I will imitate your handwriting and write a 10,000-words love letter to express your longing for the captain!"

When it came to the end, her tone became a bit more serious, especially the last four words.

This passage made Kato's heart skip a beat. Could it be that her relationship with the captain was discovered?

As soon as this idea came up, she directly denied it.

'Impossible, I'm usually very careful, and no one else knows about it except for Saeko-senpai.

Even the night before the captain set off for Chiba, I managed not to make any noise!

She was a little confused whether the senior in front of her was fooling herself, so even though she was a little flustered, she still tried her best to maintain her original attitude.

"Okay, then I will trouble you, Utaha-senpai."

After all, Kato picked up a tomato slice again and put it in her mouth, then walked lightly towards the door.

"Megumi."

Seeing that she didn't like this, Utaha quickly stood up, walked quickly to hug her, and begged in a pitiful tone.

"Would you like to eat milk and bread tomorrow?"

"Utaha-senpai, don't you still want to write a love letter?"

With her back facing her, the corners of Kato's lips could not help but rise a little.

"Don't write, don't write!"

Utaha obediently repeated it twice.

There is no way, who told this junior to control the power of food distribution? If she gets angry, she may have to eat tomatoes for a whole week, which is not worth it.

"Okay, let's take a rest, don't stay up late to write, after the typhoon stops in a few days, we still have a lot of things to deal with."

For example, to deal with a messy field, and what Eriri said about going to the deep forest to fight, you have to maintain sufficient energy."

Kato said softly, and then left the bedroom.

" Rest."

Utaha sat back on the chair and watched the typhoon outside the window. After sighing melancholy, she blew out the candle.

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Chiba, early morning.

Yao, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly felt a little stuffy in his chest, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a magnificent scene.

Looking at the woman who was still sleeping soundly, he sat up gently, first touched his sweaty body, and then put the back of his hand on his forehead.

Is the fever gone?

Feeling that his body temperature was just one point higher than normal, Yao heaved a sigh of relief.

He was still thinking yesterday, wondering if he could recover from his illness before the typhoon stopped.

Yao suddenly thought of something, took a look at his clothes, and saw that the wound on his lower abdomen had formed a scar.

It seems that he still underestimated his physique.

"Mhmm~ Yao-kun...are you feeling better?"

Just as he was about to get out of bed to drink some water to quench his thirst, the sleeping Asuna slowly opened his eyes

She first rubbed her sleepy eyes, then sat up in a daze and came up to Yao, pressing her forehead against his.

"It seems alright now."

Asuna breathed a sigh of relief, and then leaned her head on his shoulder, her eyelids kept opening and closing, looking like a person suffering from insomnia.

"Go back to sleep, I'll wake you up later."

Yao smiled peacefully, straightened the shoulder straps of her nightgown with his hands, put his arms around her head, and put her back on the soft pillow

Although the memory is not very clear, he vaguely remembered that when he had a fever last night, he tormented her a lot, and woke her several times because of thirst.

"Okay~"

Through the slits in her eyes, Asuna looked at his peaceful smile, adjusted her sleeping position slightly, and become rest assured to sleep.

Yao didn't leave in a hurry, but fixed her somewhat messy light orange hair and nightdress with his fingers.

Looking at her sleeping face, Yao had to sigh in his heart.

It is said that the appearance of a person in the early morning is the most real, but no matter how he looked at it, he did not feel that Asuna was any different from the past, and even seemed to be a little more beautiful.

After a while, Yao's eyes stayed on her soft lips, and and he smiled mischievously.

In order not to disturb her, Yao slowly bent down, kissed the red lips lightly, and then left the bedroom contentedly.

Until the bedroom door was closed, Asuna lay flat on the soft big bed in the dark bedroom, an imperceptible blush flashed across her cheeks.

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In the following time, Yao did not go out to explore the surrounding situation.

On the one hand, he had already figured out the specific information about Chiba's zombies, and there was no need to go out again, not to mention that there is still a violent storm outside, which was really unsafe.

On the other hand, in order to allow Asuna to quickly adapt to the battle, Yao slightly changed her training schedule.

In addition to marksmanship, he also added several trainings, such as endurance, the use of cold weapons, etc.

Yao had explained the existence of the system to her during this period, and also asked her if she wanted to bind to the team function, but the answer she gave was the same as Sayuri, she didn't like fighting very much.

In desperation, Yao could only teach her some practical self-protection methods as much as possible.

In this way, the two repeated the process of 'eating-training-rest' until the sixth night of the typhoon.

"Yao-kun, it looks like the rain would probably stop tomorrow."

Asuna withdrew her hand from the window and turned to look at Yao beside her.

"Shall we set off for Yukinoshita camp tomorrow?"

Yao didn't answer, but felt the rain outside the window carefully, and replied after a while:

"If it doesn't rain tomorrow, or if the rain isn't heavy, we'll set off directly."

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