I'm tired, break up

Kind of weird

Yukinoshita Yukino whispered in her heart.

She was at the door of the service department, but Minister Yukinoshita didn't push the door straight in as usual. She stood in front of the closed door, looking left and right, as if looking for something.

After many scans to no avail, Yukinoshita Yukino withdrew her gaze and took out her phone to check the time.

- The date is fine.

"Xiaoxue, did something happen?" Yuihama Yui, who arrived at the club together, was a little nervous by her friend's abnormal reaction, and she also began to look around, looking like a clumsy hound.

"No, it's nothing." Yukinoshita put away her phone and shook her head at her friend.

so strange

Yukinoshita Yukino repeated it in her heart.

As expected, she should have picked up a "gift from a mysterious person" at the door of the service department today, but now there is nothing in front of the service department, not to mention gifts, even a penguin feather less than.

Could it be that some accident happened?

Minister Yukinoshita, who was filled with unspeakable worries, took out the key and opened the door of the service department.

And at the moment when he opened the door and saw clearly the situation inside the service department, Yukinoshita Yukino quietly held his breath.

She didn't know how to describe her mood at this moment.

It would be an exaggeration to say it was a surprise, after all, she was too familiar with the person in front of her, but if it was said to be frightened or panicked, then the joy quietly overflowing from the bottom of her heart couldn't be explained.

In such a complicated state of mind, the girl's voice of inquiry blurted out.

"Why are you here?"

"I'm here to deliver breakfast." Fujiwara Yuki, who was sitting by the window, turned his head, raised his right hand, and showed the girl the brown paper bag he was carrying. "Experience tells me that someone should be in a hurry to go out today, and they don't even have time to eat breakfast."

Yukinoshita Yukino's expression froze.

Fujiwara Yuki was right, she did rush to school early in the morning without even having breakfast, and the reason for doing so was

The girl unconsciously turned her face to the side, avoiding Fujiwara Yuki's gaze.

"Come in." Although he easily pointed out the flaws of the girl in front of him, Fujiwara Yuki did not choose to chase after her, and Mr. Emperor Penguin waved at Xue Nu standing at the door. "I have to report to Mr. Hiratsuka after you have finished your breakfast."

Her voice was still as smooth as before, but somehow it made her feel peaceful in her heart.

Yukinoshita Yukino silently walked into the abandoned classroom, sat down opposite Fujiwara Yuki, and brought the paper bag to her.

She opened the paper bag, and inside was a sandwich, a glass of milk, and a round apple. The bright red skin still had freshly washed water droplets, which made people like it.

"I did it myself." Fujiwara Yuki added the explanation in time.

What he pursues in interpersonal communication is the principle of "all contributions that are not known by others are worthless", so Fujiwara Shiki never shy away from telling the parties about his contributions.

If it was Isshiroyu who was sitting here, she might have been blushing and heart-beating because of the bento made by her seniors, but facing such an offensive, Yukinoshita Yukino just glanced at the emperor penguin, and then, she Taking out the apple from the paper bag, he shook it at Fujiwara Yuki.

Obviously she didn't say anything, but Fujiwara Yuki instantly understood what she meant, and the Emperor Penguin nodded slightly. "Yes, I also planted this apple myself, the fruit tree is in my backyard, if"

"If you want to invite me to your house, then you don't have to." Yukinoshita Yukino shook her head and interrupted the emperor penguin. Then, she took out the sandwich from the paper bag and said while unpacking: "Thank you for the breakfast, I will"

"I want cookies made by you in return." Fujiwara Yuki immediately responded.

"I see." Yukinoshita Yukino nodded, and then extended her right hand towards Fujiwara Yuki.

Fujiwara Yuki took a bunch of keys from his waist and handed them over. "If you can't find me after using the cooking classroom, just give the key to the teacher in charge that day, and I will go get it."

For some reason, Yuigahama Yui, who sat aside and watched the two communicate, felt a little redundant.