On exam day, the first test is liberal.
Rizu panicked. Even though Ryuji said it should be fine, things like this don't mean it's fine if he says it's fine!
As the test papers were handed out, Rizu's heartbeat quickened and she had never felt so nervous.
After briefly browsing the test questions, Rizu was surprised to find out that more than half of the test questions this time were actually Ryuji's questions.
"Is there really half of the question?" Rizu's eyes widened.
This was something even she couldn't calculate!
"How did he do it!" Rizu was very confused.
In the final analysis, the question could be boiled down to a question of probability, she had to admit that Ryuji's talent in science probably exceeded his own.
The exam ended successfully, Rizu estimated her grades afterwards and got a high score of 70!
This was an unprecedented achievement, and the girl was confident.
Even though she knew most of it was caused by Ryuji.
Tomorrow's the science exam, and it depends on Fumino's performance.
However, there is a strange theory in the world called Murphy's Law, the less you want an accident to happen, the more likely it is to happen.
In the afternoon, Ryuji met Fumino and saw the girl wearing a mask.
"You have a cold?" Ryuji was stunned.
Now is the time for the seasons to change, and colds seem to have become commonplace.
"Sorry, I think I caught a bit of a cold…" Fumino said weakly, like a sickly person.
"What should I do if you catch a cold?! Do you want to eat udon?!" Rizu said hurriedly, not knowing where to put the udon noodles out.
"How do you carry this kind of thing with you!" Ryuji complained.
Fumino's cold would affect her performance in tomorrow's exam, but a mild cold like this should be able to be cured in one night as long as she took good care of it.
Rizu decides to look after Fumino at night.
"It doesn't have to be so troublesome."
Fumino felt so embarrassed that she had to bother other people to look after her.
"It's okay, leave it to me!" Rizu held Fumino's hand tightly, as if good sisters would walk together for life.
Then at night...
"Hyakki-kun, may I ask you a favor?" Rizu said into the phone in a frustrated voice.
"What's the situation?"
"Business in the shop is so good that I can't leave!"
That's a very real reason.
"Fumino said there's no one home tonight. I was very worried and wanted to get rid of you to look after her!" Rizu said.
"It would make her worry more if I left!"
Ryuji still has a bit of self-awareness.
"No problem, I imagined what Hyakki-kun would be like!"
"I don't even believe in myself!" Ryuji said.
This is a sign of extreme self-confidence.
"Please, go with my sincerity!"
Rizu mentioned this, and sick people do need to be treated, so Ryuji could only go to Furuhashi's house to see her first.
He had been to the Furuhashi house before, and it was dinner time, so Ryuji went there with the ingredients.
Like before, Fumino left the door open for him again.
Forget it during the day, but at night it's still like this, her safety awarenessq is a bit poor!
Ryuji locked the door smoothly.
In Fumino's room, only one girl's head in pajamas was visible...
She felt embarrassed wearing pajamas!
"Furuhashi, I'm here to see you."
Ryuji knocked on the door and entered the house after receiving the girl's answer.
"Good evening, Hyakki-kun." Fumino's face was red, not sure if it was from a cold or a fever.
"Good night." Ryuji nodded and chatted with Fumino about safety awareness.
"Whatever happens, it's too dangerous for a girl to leave the door alone at home."
Fumino stuck out her tongue, "I understand."
Why does that scene feel like a boyfriend education for a naive girlfriend?
Fumino blushed at her bad idea.
"What is it?" Ryuji asked strangely.
"No, it's okay…" Fumino covered her entire head with the blanket.
"Sorry I couldn't prepare tea today."
"It's okay, I'm not here to drink tea," Ryuji shrugged and took the ingredients in his hands.
"Where is the kitchen? I'll make dinner."
The tone was familiar, ignoring that the two of them were just ordinary friends and counselors.
Fumino was stunned, "Does Hyakki-kun know how to cook?"
"More or less," Ryuji said humbly.
"The kitchen is on the first floor," Fumino said anxiously: "How about ordering takeaway…"
"Don't worry, your kitchen won't explode... Maybe," Ryuji joked.
"What does it mean!" Fumino was about to cry.
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