Chapter 13

Momoi Satsuki smiled openly.

He cast a look at Aomine Daiki again, as if to say, look, some people want to eat my food too! Idiot Ah Da, don’t be ignorant of blessing in the blessing!

Aomine Daiki: “…”

That’s Shirasawa guy who doesn’t know what your cooking is, and why don’t you taste it yourself first?

If you have tasted it, you will know that I have not wronged you!

Eh~

Aomine Daiki looked at the pink bento box in her hand and was caught in a dilemma.

To eat or not to eat?

I can eat it, but…

Forget it, fight it!

Keigo Shirasawa sucked the yogurt and was puzzled when he saw Aomine Daiki’s aura of death.

When Aomine Daiki opened the bento box…

He got it!

“…”

“Gulong.”

What the hell is this black tuft?

Keigo Shirasawa said: “Whose food is this?”

Can this thing be eaten?

Don’t you know S people?

Aomine Daiki was silent, looking at the black tuft, and fell into deep thought.

I was wrong, I was wrong.

You can’t expect anything from this guy’s cooking at all!

Suddenly, Keigo Shirasawa remembered what Momoi Satsuki had just said.

Make lunch for Aomine every day…

In other words, this girl is the producer of this dark lunch box?

Keigo Shirasawa looked at Momoi Satsuki in horror, what did I just say?

Didn’t you say anything?

Me, is it too late?

“Ano, Momoi-san, I…”

Seeing that she hadn’t looked at the bento at all, Momoi Satsuki forced her mouth hard and said, “It must taste good!”

Finally, he added a whisper: “Perhaps.”

“…”

Aomine Daiki is ready to move his chopsticks.

A bite…

It feels…

emmm…

In one sentence, it’s unpalatable! It’s so terrible!

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Aomine Daiki hurriedly spit out the dark and lacquered food that he had just eaten in his mouth.

Keigo Shirasawa handed Aomine Daiki another cup of yogurt that he did not start.

At the same time, I said to Momoi Satsuki: “Momoi-san, I suddenly remembered that I had time today to make lunch by myself.”

“…”

Momoi Satsuki’s eyes are bleak, and a person who loves to cook must hope that more people can eat his own cooking.

However, she also knows that the taste of her cooking may be a bit poor, and most people may not be able to eat it.

In fact, Momoi-san, you can be more confident, such as removing the “probability” or something.

Without this confidence, I’ll give it to you!

“Ok.”

Keigo Shirasawa breathed a sigh of relief and almost died. At the same time, he gave Aomine a vicious look, complaining why he didn’t tell him earlier!

Aomine Daiki is completely a survivor at this moment, and it can even be said that every day is this survivorship feeling. After all, Momoi Satsuki’s cooking must be tasted by him.

Aomine Daiki: Me, it’s too difficult.

Keigo Shirasawa cast a sympathetic look at Aomine Daiki. It’s really not easy for you to live till now.

The daily routine of the Basketball department is still the same as usual.

“start running!”

“Hey, over there, what are you doing?”

“When will you still catch the ball? Pass it!”

“Hey, this way.”

Although the replacement of the freshman’s position caused a small exclamation, it was an episode.

No one would say anything, after all, they won the position by strength.

Rather than caring about these, it is better to train honestly. Maybe they work hard and they can make their debut in the race, right?

It is said that sports boys are the most handsome, but this is not true at all. Especially boys playing basketball, there is always a kind of attractive charm invisibly.

This time, this group of agent senior sisters are suffering, and those agents who have just joined.

I want to fall in love with someone, but it bothers me absolutely.

How can I do?

Or firm Shirasawa party? still is……



“Wow, that senior is so handsome too!”

A young girl standing not far from Momoi Satsuki kept peeking at some members of the first army.

“Yes!” echoed a companion next to him.

“Now, who do you like best?” A girl asked this question, which attracted the attention of many girls.

“I still like Shirasawa classmate! Really handsome, especially when playing ball…!”

“Me too!”

A large group of girls echoed, the Shirasawa party is still a lot of people.

“I like the red-haired guy, I always feel that the smile is healed. Ah-! He laughed again, what should I do? I was captured!” A girl flushed, completely in a state of nympho.



“…”

Mou, what and what are all these?

Momoi Satsuki is standing in the place of the girl, listening to the girl next to him discussing this boy and the boy, am I considered an alternative?

“Speaking of, May-chan, you and Aomine are childhood sweethearts, right?” a senior asked.

“Yes.” Momoi Satsuki wondered why Senpai asked this.

“You should feel that way to Aomine classmate?”

“That feeling?”

“It’s just how girls like boys.”

“No, not at all.”

Like Aomine? No, no, it’s impossible. I am more like his Ogasan.

Had my mother and aunt let me take care of him, I would have ignored him!

snort!

“It’s a lie? Don’t you all say that you are in love with Rijiu? You have known each other for so long, not at all? Classmate Aomine is a little darker, but also very handsome.”

This girl, please pay attention to your words!

Is this a bit darker?

Don’t wash Aomine, he really doesn’t wash it white!

“It’s true.”

Momoi Satsuki is embarrassed, why the attention of the elder sisters is always on the face value, I don’t understand.

“Then among the members of your army, is there no type you like?”

Do you like the type…

Momoi Satsuki really thought about it very seriously.

But unfortunately, it doesn’t seem to be true. .

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