Lunch Time

Naoki walked into the atrium and caught a glimpse of the red-haired girl sitting in the corner.

The wind blows.

The tips of the girl's hair fluttered gently in the wind. Even though she always had a cold face, Naoki had to say that the girl looked quite beautiful from the side. If she could smile, she would definitely become a popular beauty.

Naoki walked over and suddenly realized that Nanjo's expression was wrong today.

Different from the usual indifference that other people owed her 1000 yen, today's expression was clearly more than a touch of tears, as if the end of the world was coming.

Naoki raised his eyebrows slightly, walked over to Nanjo and sat down.

"Was the sand blown into your eyes by the wind?"

Naoki asked casually.

"This is worse than sand blowing into my eyes." Nanjo raised his eyes to look at Naoki, with a very displeased and depressed expression on his face, and said, "Today our class has a committee election."

Like an elementary school kid who was bullied outside and complained to his sister at home, it was rare to see Nanjo so helpless.

"Then?" Naoki took a bite of the fried noodles.

"Listen to me and don't eat." Nanjo glared at Naoki.

"Yes, Yes, Yes." Naoki put down the fried noodles and bread, "Please speak."

You even have to watch what you eat, you have a bad temper, and you don't talk well, no wonder you don't have friends!

The committee member is the class president, when facing various tasks, the committee member must take the lead in doing so, therefore, no matter what kind of committee member, not many students volunteer.

For example, Naoki has been in high school for two years, and he has never held a committee position. Otherwise, as an honor student, even if he ran as an observer... An observer needed affinity and prestige, but academic achievement came second. Naoki clearly had no support.

"When it was the library committee's turn, Sensei asked several times, but no one raised their hand and agreed…" Nanjo said sadly, "Then the teacher suggested who should be on the library committee by lottery…"

Hearing this, Naoki already understood why Nanjo was being mistreated.

"So you were lucky enough to be selected for the lottery?"

"What luck!" Nanjo hit Naoki with his elbow, and couldn't help but say, "This is so bad! If I knew I had bad luck today, I took sick leave to draw doujinshi at home!"

Lower your voice, be careful because the walls have ears, and don't say things like draw doujinshi out loud at school!

The responsibility of the library committee is to organize the books in the library, such as borrowing and returning books, summarizing books, etc. In the eyes of many, it was a rather tedious, and stilted job, which had always been unpopular.

"You don't want to be a librarian?" Naoki asked.

"It's better to waste time in the library than go home and read manga and play games." Nanjo looked annoyed at Naoki. "And…"

And talking to strangers and constantly smiling at strangers is a real problem for Nanjo, who doesn't like to socialize.

"What do I have to do?" Nanjo looked up "Is there a way not to become a member of the library committee?"

Naoki took a bite of the fried noodles: "Of course there is a way..."

"Eh? Does it really exist?" Nanjo blinked, and his clear and bright eyes quickly flashed hope, "What can I do?"

Of course, what the class decided with the lottery would not be drawn again because they didn't want to, otherwise the lottery would be a joke. Nanjo had actually accepted the fact that she was very unlucky, and called Naoki to lunch, mainly because she was at a disadvantage, but she couldn't change the facts.

"Already afternoon." Naoki glanced at the bento on Nanjo's lap, "Talk while eating, or you'll be late."

Only then did Nanjo open the bento box, take a small sausage and put it in his mouth: "Speak quickly."

"Very simple." Naoki took a sip of milk and said in a low voice, "The library committee needs someone to take over, as long as that person is away…"

"What did you say?"

Nanjo reached out and landed on Naoki's waist, ready to pinch her.

Naoki grabbed Nanjo's hand, "Listen to me."

"Huh."

Nanjo's face slightly reddened, she pulled his right hand, and wiped his skirt disdainfully.

"As long as you ask sensei for 10 days of sick leave, the library committee will naturally vote again." Naoki said.

Nanjo was silent: "Sensei will agree?"

"If you are seriously ill, Sensei has to agree even if you don't want to agree." Naoki said solemnly, "Take a cold shower, and sleep without a blanket at night, there is a high chance of catching a cold…"

"No." Nanjo's pretty face condensed, "I'm sick of the flu, I don't want to catch a cold."

"You can still rest…"

"Eh?"

Nanjo narrowed his eyes again.

"Then change the method." Naoki changed the subject and said. "For example, let the library disappear."

"Hah?" Nanjoo wondered, "How did the library disappear?"

"If there is a fire..."

"Don't think about that kind of thing!" A drop of cold sweat fell on Nanjo's head, and she was about to complain when she suddenly choked on the rice and coughed.

Naoki said slowly, "Don't talk while you're eating."

Nanjo's face turned red, and she turned to look. Suddenly, she took the milk from Naoki, bit the straw, and took a sip.

Naoki: "..."

I already drank milk, if Nanjo drinks it again... it should be an indirect kiss, right?

So, how should I be punished for indirectly kissing an unrelated sister?

"Huh." Nanjo put the milk in his hand, turned his face away, lightly snorted, and said what she thought, "You became a member of the library committee with me!"

"By the way, you didn't join the club, so you happened to come to the library to help out. You can study in the library, right?"

After she didn't give Naoki time to argue, Nanjo immediately stood up, turned his head and said, "I'll be back."

Seeing Nanjo leave, Naoki started to think.

There is nothing wrong with studying in the library, it is better to say that the library is quiet and calm which is more suitable for studying, but there is one thing that is very inconvenient… Furuhashi Fumino fan club, the official name is Thorns Club

The goal of this Thorns Club was to surround Furuhashi Fumino like a thorn, to avoid the boys with bad intentions from approaching her. If they found Naoki studying with Furuhashi, the Thorns Club members would definitely not be indifferent. It is estimated that it is more troublesome than Nanako.

Naoki took the milk and sucked the straw into his mouth, suddenly remembering that the milk had just been drunk by Nanjo, and there were still teeth marks that Nanjo had left in the straw.

"So... drink or not drink?"

Shake gently, and there should be about half a carton of milk left in it.

"Too bad to throw away..."

Naoki bit the straw, and only brought his sister to test what happened last weekend.

"Un… neither happy nor disgusted, it feels… very ordinary."

A view came.

Nanjo who was in the distance, stopped at a point and looked at Naoki.

Four eyes facing each other.

Nanjo's face quickly turned red and then turned and left, or... run away.