Miku becomes a Chef

"Rizu-san, listen to my explanation, things are not as you see."

Sekijou hastily jumped out of Naoki's embrace, and hastily distanced herself.

Just explain it openly and honestly, you're very confused, but it will make people suspicious!

"What are you doing now?" Ogata asked.

"I was checking the gifts and props just now..." Sekijou quickly explained the situation just now, and glanced at Naoki from the corner of his eye, "Speak quickly."

"You're done talking, what should I say?"

Naoki looked at Ogata and said curiously:

"Instead of selling udon noodles, why do you have time to come and play?"

"Dad suddenly had a stomach ache and ran to the bathroom." Talking about business, Ogata said the reason, "The cart is still at the school gate, and it hasn't been pushed to the designated parking position. I can't push it myself, Asakawa-san help me."

Naoki naturally agreed, "Let's go."

"And I." Sekijou immediately raised his hand, "I will also help."

The three left the clubroom and soon arrived at the school gate.

"The cart is over there."

Ogata pointed to a corner.

The essence of a school festival is celebration, eating, drinking and having fun are natural. Apart from students and clubs, there are many private business activities.

Ogata is the latter, choosing to sell udon noodles at the school festival.

Boiled soup broth, prepared udon noodles, and gas stove were all in the cart, so it's no wonder one person couldn't push it.

Naoki walked up to the cart and held the handlebars with both hands: "Where is the cart parked?"

"School field."

"Understood."

"Do you want us to push it?"

Sekijou asked beside her.

"No need." Naoki said firmly, "But you can change into the cheerleading uniform to help boost morale."

"Pah!"

Naoki walked forward pushing the cart, while looking at Ogata who followed him "How many udon do you want to sell today?"

Ogata quickly replied: "I prepared a hundred ingredients last night."

"The least." Sekijou said in surprise "Rizu-san's udon noodles are delicious, there are so many tourists today, I feel like you could sell hundreds of dishes at least."

During school festivals, most of the clubs and classes are related to cooking. Although the udon noodles are delicious, at the school festival, they can only be said to be ordinary, and hundreds of dishes will definitely not be sold.

Facts proved that Naoki's judgment was not wrong.

"During last year's school festival, I came to school with father to sell udon." Ogata pushed the glasses on his glasses, "A hundred udon was the average last year, and there will be no more sales."

"So that's how…"

Ogata raised his head "Sawako also ate my family's udon noodles last year, right?"

"Ehhh?" Sekijou blushed with excitement "Back then, does Rizu-san still remember what happened?"

"It's been a long time?" Ogata tilted his head, "I still remember the first time we met, in the third grade junior school math exam room, and you sat in the row in front of me. "

"Ri-Rizu-san..."

As soon as Sekijou took Ogata's hand, tears filled his eyes, she was surprised and happy, and she said through tears, "So Rizu-dan always remember, I will die without regrets!"

It's so easy to die without regrets, you are too easy to be satisfied!

Naoki reminded: "You two are blocking the way."

"Ah sorry."

...

The three talked all the way, and soon came to the school grounds.

From a distance, you can smell all kinds of fragrances.

Marshmallows, takoyaki, crepes, shaved ice, taiyaki. The most fragrant are grilled satay stalls, grilled squid, grilled baby octopus, super fragrant grilled chicken satay, and there will be green onions in it.

Of course, the dishes sold at school festivals are generally more expensive than outside.

Parked the cart properly, Naoki was about to leave as he was about to leave when his sleeve was suddenly tugged.

"Asakawa-san, bow."

Ogata raised his head and said.

"Um?"

Naoki cooperated and bowed, Ogata took out a tissue and gently wiped the sweat off his forehead, "It's Asakawa-san's hard work."

Sekijou looked envious.

Rizu-san's sweat-wiping service… I really want it.

Naoki averted his eyes "Sawako also wants you to help wipe the sweat."

"Eh?" Sekijou hastily shook his head, "I don't…"

Naoki said quietly "If you don't want it, forget it."

"I didn't say no!"

Sekijou exclaimed and made his debut.

Ogata says, "Sawako, bow."

"Cough, then I will trouble Rizu-san..."

While speaking, Sekijou quickly bowed, his face flushed with excitement and anticipation, as if she wasn't wiping sweat, but was receiving Ogata's canonization ceremony.

Naoki looked disgusted.

The mouth says no, but the body is honest enough!

But Ogata suddenly stopped, raised his eyes and shouted, "Asakawa-san."

"Um?"

"Sawako isn't sweating at all, so there's no need to wipe."

The smile on Sekijou's face hardened instantly, and a mist of tears clouded the corners of his eyes.

When Uncle Ogata arrives, Naoki and Sekijou say their goodbyes and leave.

Sekijou immediately returned to the activity room, ready to welcome the tourists, Naoki had nothing to do and wandered around the school.

"Asakawa-san."

A girl's energetic voice came from behind.

Naoki turned around, his eyes twinkling slightly.

With short red hair and a green hair accessory on top of her head, it was clearly a Yotsuba.

At this time, Yotsuba was not wearing a student uniform, but a red and white magician costume, which was slightly better than the traditional magician costume.

The simple combination of red and white makes people really feel what it means to shine.

"When did you change jobs?"

Naoki asked with bright eyes.

"This is a method of class propaganda." Yotsuba held up the unallocated flyer in her hands, and said. "Our class activity is a monster tea party, so we have a witch costume, oh a witch in front of our class too."

Naoki turned to look at her, and quickly said, "There's nothing cute like Yotsuba."

The Yotsuba blushed, and hastily looked around with a guilty conscience, "I will be heard."

"That's cute."

"When you compliment people, please make appropriate expressions." Yotsuba gently waved her finger, "His expression doesn't change, it's not valid to compliment people, it doesn't count."

"I see..." Naoki nodded lightly, "There are too many people now, I'm sorry."

Yotsuba really couldn't believe it.

There are a lot of thin-skinned men, Naoki... must be the thick-skinned type, how can he be embarrassed.

Obviously intimidating.

The Yotsuba immediately knew she was wrong.

Because the talent for bullying is just beginning...

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Naoki's mouth, and he continued:

"So come and play in the apartment on the weekends."

"What? What do you mean?"

The Yotsuba instinctively felt something was wrong.

"Such a cute witch costume, it's a shame not to take a photo and save it." Naoki seemed right, "Come here on the weekends to take pictures."

"Not." Yotsuba recalled the previous maid outfit, her face flushed, "Asakawa-san is a uniform fetish!"

Uniform fetish is not shameful, is it wrong for girls who like to see through pretty clothes!

"Remember to come and play on the weekends."

"Not going."

"Really not coming?"

"Not going."

Yotsuba was still shaking her head.

"Then there is no other way." Naoki sighed "I can only take out a Yotsuba maid costume for everyone to enjoy."

"That's too evil." The Yotsuba said annoyed, "Asakawa-san was bullying me."

After a pause, Yotsuba whispered, "Those are hired maid outfits."

Naoki simply replied, "Of course I bought a new one."

"...I have to choose the style myself." The Yotsuba faltered slightly.

"Hah?" Naoki with an interested look on his face "Does the Yotsuba know too much about mage costumes?"

Yotsuba's face quickly turned red, and even her neck was dyed red: "I don't, I don't know anything!"

Yotsuba was also in charge of distributing the flyers, and after a few more words, Naoki said goodbye and left, and continued to gather.

Over time, various clubs and classes began to open for business.

Naoki passed Furuhashi's class, and several girls in the form of a magical girl appeared in his eyes, one of which was Furuhashi.

House of Magical Girl Desserts.

The dessert doesn't matter, what matters is the high school girl cosplaying as a magical girl

It's like going to a maid cafe to drink, who cares if the coffee is good or not, the real object of consumption is the maid!

"Cough cough cough." Seeing Naoki appear at the door, Furuhashi's face quickly turned red.

Even though she didn't wear it herself, it was still very embarrassing.

"Asakawa-san, would you like to come in for coffee?"

A young girl welcomes guests with a smile.

"I'm really thirsty." Naoki stepped in, sat down at the table by the window, and looked at Furuhashi. Furuhashi came over with a red face, "Asakawa-san what would you like to drink?"

"A cup of lattes." Naoki held the menu in his hand "Is there love magic?"

Furuhashi said "Of course not, this is a school."

"As a magical girl, you don't know how love magic is." Naoki sighed "I'm so disappointed."

"Go to Asumi-senpai, our store doesn't have them."

Naoki raised his hand and said, "How about the photo project?"

"Sorry for the customer." Furuhashi replied with a smile, "Our shop doesn't have this service."

It's not, it's not, you're a little shop black magic girl!

Naoki was about to speak when his eyes suddenly fell onto Furuhashi's chest.

Wait a minute...

Not true.

Incorrect curvature of the bulge.

She is definitely a flat-chested girl who can't afford an A-cup bra, when will she upgrade!

Furuhashi covered his chest, "It's rude to stare at a girl all the time."

Naoki lowered his voice "Did you use it…"

"Using what?"

Furuhashi bent down and leaned closer, smiling kindly, as if the world was going to be leveled in the next second.

Using the three-layer chest pads, no one is allowed to say a word, otherwise they will be crushed together with the world!

"I am sorry."

Naoki quickly admits his mistake, and he has to keep his head under the roof.

"Hmph. (╯^╰)╮"

Furuhashi snorted softly, with the same smile on his face, "Do you need anything else, Asakawa-san?"

"There isn't any."

"Then please wait."

...

After drinking coffee, Naoki was about to pay the bill, when a young girl wearing a black and white deacon dress with blonde hair in a ponytail, who looked heroic, came over.

Naoki opened his eyes slightly.

"What do you see?" Nanako snorted softly, "Haven't you seen her before?"

Haven't seen it yet.

Naoki thought that no one would dare to order Nanako to do something, so why did he suddenly become a male deacon!

"Not all Furuhashi." Nanako whispered. "I am very suitable for this position, recommending me to be a maid… I am very troublesome."

Speaking of troubles, it can be seen that Nanako is not particularly bothersome.

Otherwise, she would not agree at all, and if she could turn around, there would be such a thing.

Naoki nodded lightly: "The clothes fit really well."

Nanako pouted disdainfully, "I'm tired."

Naoki thought for a while, then commented: "This looks cute."

"What?"

Nanako blushed and took half a step back, "Asakawa pervert, I'm wearing men's clothing now!"

"The beneficent sees virtue, and the filthy sees filth, what do you think?"

"Bah!" Nanako waved her hand and urged, "Hurry and pay the bill, then leave, there are guests lining up outside!"

Naoki paid the bill, and when he got up and was about to leave, he was surprised to find that there was actually a little cook with headphones in the corner.

Miku?

Naoki was so surprised "You really bake cakes?"

Among the Quintuplets of the Nakano family, only Nino and Yotsuba have unlocked their cooking skills, and the other three sisters are always waiting for food.

Now that Miku is baking, the Magical Girl's House is closing soon!

"Your eyes are very rough." Miku whispered slightly, "Can't I make a cake?"

Naoki frowned "Just now since the culinary fight between you and Nino, was it because your culinary skills improved a lot?"

Saying that it was a duel was actually one-sided destruction.

Naoki still has fresh memories of Miku's omelette rice, unless he's hungry for a few days, he literally can't eat it.

"It's baking cakes, Furuhashi-san told me to." Miku said calmly, "It's not difficult."

"Miku, how long will it take for the cake to come out of the oven?"

a girl asked.

"There is still one minute and thirty seconds, it will be over soon." Miku answered quickly, looking at Naoki, "…What are you laughing at?"

Naoki smiled and said, "Originally I planned to call you to visit the school festival together, but now it seems like a serious cook suits you better."

Miku turned her face away, her ears slightly reddened, and she waved her hand to leave, "Go, don't disturb my time."