No more black tea was prepared for him

　　Cram school.

　　In the cafeteria at noon, Asada Shinichi, Furuhashi Fumino and Ogata Rizu reviewed the morning lessons while eating.

　　Recently, the two of them had gradually been able to keep up with the progress of the cram school.

　　Even so, their acceptance of weak subjects is still low, so they still have to take notes in class.

　　Shinichi no longer had to give them exam papers to test their skills. After all, the cram school would hold quizzes from time to time. He used his free time to guide them together.

　　"The basis of this question is based on a formula. Divide this formula into three parts to understand..."

　　"The first step is to recite ancient prose, and the second step is to analyze it. Analysis is questioning all doubts about 'why a word becomes a word, and why a word becomes a sentence'. To understand it..."

　　Eating, listening and writing all at once, multitasking seems to have become their instinct.

　　Rizu ate the udon he brought from home, while Fumino and Shinichi were too embarrassed to ask her to always treat them, bringing their own food.

　　"Let's just use formula one... Ah, it hurts!"

　　Fumino eats Onigiri with Rizu, concentrating so hard that she accidentally bites her finger

　　She continued writing formulas with her left hand and put her right hand's fingers in her mouth. There were tears in her eyes, but she didn't have any distracting thoughts.

　　To prevent the udon soup from splashing onto the paper, Rizu used chopsticks to roll the noodles into a big lump and put it in her mouth.

　　Although it's a bit odd to study while eating, the lunch break at cram school doesn't last long. In order to remember knowledge as early as possible, they could only leave such trivial things behind and make the best use of it.

　　After giving the two of them a way to think about solving the problem, Shinichi drank half a bottle of matcha soda.

　　Even though usually at this time he would drink the black tea brought by Fumino.

　　From the first time Shinichi met her until now, Fumino black tea has almost become a must-have drink when meeting at school or at school. Fumino always carries a kettle and paper cups in her handbag, so that he and Rizu can enjoy black tea at any time.

　　At some point, Shinichi seemed to have gotten used to the way Fumino took out the teapot, smiled at him and said, "Asada-san, would you like some black tea?"

　　But recently, Fumino said that she ran out of tea at home.

　　Even though he had many doubts in his heart, Shinichi didn't ask anything else when he saw the complicated expression on Fumino's face when she said those words.

　　Looking at the lunch box, Shinichi remembered Rui's cute appearance wearing an apron in the morning and handed this lunch box to him.

　　Shinichi opened the lid of the bento and saw the food inside.

　　The next moment, he closed it again with a smile on his face.

　　(I'm not mistaken, right?)

　　To be sure, he looked again and closed the lid again.

　　Shinichi closed his eyes and rubbed his acupuncture points.

Rizu who was sitting next to him stopped writing and turned to look at him.

　　"What's wrong, Shinichi-san? Don't you want to eat?"

　　"...Eat." Shinichi picked up the chopsticks and opened the lunch box.

　　Looking at the two people who turned their heads, Shinichi stopped,

　　"Is there something wrong? Have you finished all the questions?"

　　"Not yet." Fumino smiled shyly, leaning forward slightly, "Asada-san, don't worry about us. Please continue, please continue."

　　"Please pretend we don't exist," Rizu looked directly into the lunch box.

　　Knowing that Shinichi brought a lunch box made by his little sister today, their eyes lit up and were full of curiosity.

　　Shinichi usually had no problem showing them, but today's bento...

　　He opened the lid of the lunch box to.

　　In this case, unless they walked behind it, they would not be able to see the food inside.

　　Even if they are very curious, Shinichi can use chopsticks to quickly destroy the "evidence" while they are standing, so that they cannot see anything even if they want to.

　　Both of them seemed to understand Shinichi's determination not to let them peek. After showing regret, they did not continue to insist. They sat back down and picked up their pens again.

　　Just as Shinichi's chopsticks were about to touch the rice.

　　"Asada Senpai, sorry to bother you..."

　　"Eh, is this a love bento?"

　　Shirogane Kei suddenly appeared behind Shinichi, and looked at the bento curiously.

　　"Beautiful love... Did your girlfriend prepare it?"

　　Shinichi: "😐"