Kabedon

　　"Accident? Hah..."

　　Squeezing the words between her teeth, Nino uttered each word in a tone of embarrassment or anger.

　　"I'm just going to repeat what I did to you on the stairs."

　　"If you want to talk, just say it, do you really like intimate contact with girls? Pervert!"

　　Shinichi frowned slightly.

　　"It's not the same. You were active at that time, but now I was pushed into this position by someone else, that is passive. This is completely incomparable."

　　Staring at her seriously, he said truthfully.

　　"Don't call me a pervert."

　　Due to the height difference, Shinichi suddenly found that this posture was very impressive to look down on people, which was labor-saving and quite oppressive.

　　No wonder both men and women love to use Kabedon to increase the persuasiveness of their words, it must be said that everything has a reason for being. As long as one could endure embarrassment, even Kabedon could become part of the standard etiquette of diplomatic conversation.

　　(Fujiwara Senpai seems like the daughter of a diplomat? Next time, I can ask her if she's seen the scene where two middle-aged male diplomats do Kabedon to fight for international interests...)

　　(Tsk, I feel a little nauseous just thinking about it, but if it's Fujiwara Senpai, she might get excited...)

　　Currently, Shinichi was using a lot of useless thoughts to allow himself to ignore the embarrassment in front of him.

　　"Still active, passive, talking about these messy things..."

　　As for his analysis, Nino didn't intend to understand at all, under his pretended calm eyes, her face gradually blushed.

　　Finally, she couldn't take it anymore and snapped at Shinichi.

　　"Then you quickly get out of the way! You have stood and still do not move away. Doesn't that mean you enjoy the feeling of Kabedon? Pervert!"

　　Clenching her palms tightly behind her back, trying hard to contain her beating heart, Nino lowered her head her eyes wandering to the ground, in fear that Shinichi would see her current expression.

　　As the shadow above her head cleared and she took a few steps back, Nino heaved a sigh of relief, then blamed herself for being shaken so easily.

　　(It's just Kabedon, don't worry...)

　　No, she must not lose face in front of this person! Otherwise, there will always be a feeling of lowering her head, she hates it!

Nino raised her head with a sullen face, and was about to say a few words to increase her momentum, but her eyes saw Shinichi's arm wrapped in gauze.

　　Sniffing lightly, she was too embarrassed now and didn't notice it, this person has a faint medicinal smell?

　　Nino grabbed Shinichi's wrist and pulled it.

　　"You hurt?"

　　Shinichi's cheek twitched lightly, Nino's action caused his wound to hurt again.

　　Just when he was about to withdraw his hand, Nino's worried look started to appear, Shinichi unconsciously loosened his resistance.

　　"It's a patient cosplay."

　　"Can you appreciate other people's IQ?" Nino was not happy as she let go of Shinichi's hand.

　　"I don't care about you. It doesn't matter how you were hurt or how many wounds you suffered. After all, I'm just one of your underlings and I'm not qualified to take care of such things."

　　"But for the sake of the operation of the committee, I have to know if you are capable of doing the next job. Otherwise, prepare to accept my plunder!"

　　Nino turned her head to the side.

　　Shinichi looked at her, it was clear Nino cared, but she also didn't want to be seen as caring. He wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, for fear she would get angry and call him a pervert.

　　Even though the two of them were in a corner of the supermarket, the surroundings were filled with noisy voices, and it would be fine to turn up the volume a bit, but who knew if any auntie with sharp ears would hear it?

　　At that time, he would most likely be surrounded by a group of righteous aunts to be judged in a public place…

　　This is worse treatment than the death penalty.

　　In order not to let himself fall into that fate, he lifted the basket in his hands and smiled reassuringly.

　　"Don't worry, if I have things to do, will I still go out to buy things? It's just that the frog-faced doctor wraps up too seriously, nothing serious."

　　Hearing what Shinichi said, Nino was relieved.

　　"That's good.."

　　Nino ran her hands through her long hair, trying to get the heat off her neck.

　　She relaxed her expression, but she heard Shinichi continue to speak.

　　"And to take my position, you have to defeat Itsuki first."

　　"She is my secretary and vice chairman, if something happens to me, she will become my second and lead you to advance, so you still…"

Nino had not finished listening, the hand that had just touched the hair stopped, and slowly lowered as if it had lost strength.

　　Nino's expression gradually disappeared, and she watched Shinichi quietly, her eyes seemed a little dark, without the usual confidence and brilliance.

　　Her eyes looked at Shinichi, but the rest of her sentence was no longer heard.

　　——Obviously she was the first to join the committee, it was obvious she was the one who pulled Itsuki and the others into it.

　　Obviously, the tasks Shinichi gave were too many, and the things he didn't say she obviously did.

　　Obviously, the phone bill was flooded with an unknown amount, and the formula for moistening the throat was also cooked to prevent the throat from being hoarse.

　　Obviously, she had devoted herself wholeheartedly to the affairs of the Forest School, and she had always been working hard in secret, thinking of relaxing him, and perhaps hoping for some sincere praise...

　　In the end, did it only go so far?

　　As a result, he didn't see her at all?

　　Worked really hard... Now this looks really funny.

　　Immediately, Shinichi realized something was wrong, and quickly stopped talking.

　　The atmosphere suddenly became dull, but he didn't know what was wrong.

　　Given what he said, it was just a joke for Nino, not a dirty joke, and even his tone was slightly inspiring.

　　However, Nino's reaction was cold.

　　"...I still have to buy dinner, so I'll be going first."

　　 Nino glanced at him lightly, picked up the vegetable basket on the floor, and went the other way expressionlessly.

　　She didn't know how she was in a mood, but right now, she didn't want to see Shinichi's face anymore, and she didn't want to hear him keep saying annoying words.

　　And she has been staying out long enough, hurry up and buy some vegetables and go home, otherwise it will rain.

　　When she meets him, bad things will happen!

　　She only realized it now, the sudden feeling of emptiness in her heart made her bite her lip tightly, stubbornly stop the next chain reaction at the start, and stomp hard on the floor.

　　This disgusting mood!

　　Nino was about to show a casual look, but found that her wrist was grabbed.

　　Nino reluctantly stopped in her tracks, without turning her head, she spoke in an unfamiliar tone.

　　"What is the problem?"

　　Shinichi glanced at the pink nail polish on her fingertips, then at the carrots in her shopping cart, with a complicated expression.

　　"Nino..."

　　The sound is very low