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Saitama, standing behind her, suddenly looked at Aoba as if on a whim.
"Ok?"
Aoba paused, looking at Saitama with a puzzled expression as he suddenly became so passionate.
"I feel like your cooking really works!"
"My head is starting to itch, which is a sign that my hair is about to grow!"
"So, I need to go back to sleep right away; I absolutely cannot stay up late!"
Saitama's reasoning left Aoba with no room to refuse.
Looking at his head, which was already starting to shine, Aoba really wondered if his cooking could make his hair grow back!?
"Alright then, I hope your hair grows back soon!"
Aoba solemnly offered his blessings to Saitama.
"Yes, I received it."
Saitama nodded.
The discounted fried noodles I ate tonight seem to have worked their magic.
Without much hesitation, I quickly headed home!
It stirred up a lot of dust!
"Can he really grow hair?"
Kasumigaoka stood suspiciously at the shop entrance, looking in Saitama's direction with great skepticism.
"I don't know, but I do know you... don't seem to have any hair."
The words fell.
The girl's face instantly turned bright red!
He glared fiercely at Aoba, then extended what he called a "V" sign.
"Hi~!"
"Pain~"
Aoba's brows furrowed suddenly.
He really didn't expect that Kasumigaoka would also use this move!
"Eh~"
"So what if you don't have long hair? What's there to be embarrassed about?"
Otome had somehow gotten close to Aoba, and her dark eyes now seemed unusually gentle.
He even reached out and rubbed Qingye's waist.
"Lord Aoba, how about I instead? I'm not as violent as her."
"You vixen, who are you calling violent?!"
"Heh, you little brat who hasn't grown up yet~"
"Shameless old fox~"
"No hair..."
Chapter 66: A Girl Who Lost the Will to Live! A Former Enemy!
Before Yamabuki Otome could finish speaking, she was met with a merciless rebuke from Aoba.
"You shouldn't say things like that."
Aoba tapped Otome on the head in an annoyed tone.
He turned and walked towards the front hall.
He still had to clean up the leftover dishes. It was still early, and the weather was nice that evening; guests would be coming over.
Meanwhile, Kasumigaoka and Otome at the shop entrance exchanged a glance.
His eyes were filled with resentment.
However, besides the two of them, there was also Ko-Gazelle in the store at this time.
Aoba was busy tidying up the front hall and the back kitchen.
Therefore, the task of taking care of Xiaoxiaozi can only be entrusted to the two of them.
"Little Glass, come play with your big sister."
Kasumigaoka crouched down, looked at Shoko, and wrote in her notebook.
Before she could even take Xiaoxiao's hand, a fluffy fox tail appeared right in front of Xiaoxiao.
"Shoko, do you want to play with your older sister?"
Yamabuki Otome used her demonic power to make the notebook float up, directly printing what she wanted to say onto the notebook.
"you..."
"Hehe~ Little sister, sometimes you have to rely on your own abilities no matter what you do."
Otome blinked at Kasumigaoka.
This time, she won again.
Fluffy fur is simply irresistible to children!
Outside the izakaya.
Inside a luxury mansion.
Miss Kaguya caught a cold after being caught in the rain yesterday.
Even though Aoba later specially cooked ginger soup for her, it only provided temporary relief.
After all, Kaguya-sama had been sitting in the shop the whole time.
Her wet clothes were dried naturally by her body heat.
Didn't even change it.
Kaguya, whose body was still developing, could not withstand it.
After returning, I could only lie in bed.
As Kaguya's personal maid, Hayasaka naturally took on the responsibility of caring for her.
First, I asked the school for leave.
Later on, he stayed in Kaguya's room and never left her side.
Fortunately, the room was large enough that even though the two of them were in a room that was even bigger than Aoba's expanded shop, they could still keep each other company.
Although it is large, it looks unusually empty.
There are very few decorations.
It's just a big bed and a few cabinets.
Hayasaka walked to the bedside, where Kaguya, who had been lying in bed all day, was still fast asleep.
Her body was always curled up, even when Hayasaka was with her.
It was like a cub separated from its kind.
I feel insecure.
They could only try their best to retract their limbs to make themselves less conspicuous.
Kaguya was sleeping peacefully, still a little drowsy.
She was completely different from her cold, icy demeanor when she was awake.
But the tear stains at the corners of her eyes and the damp pillow told the story of the sad memories the girl had dreamt of.
It made her look somewhat pitiful.
Hayasaka glanced at Kaguya and then gently put down the hot towel.
He walked forward and tucked the quilt for Kaguya.
While sleeping, Kaguya unconsciously pushed the quilt aside a little.
They seem to really dislike this kind of concern.
Seeing this, Hayasaka didn't do anything more and prepared to leave after finishing what he had done.
Since the young lady is still sleeping, she can naturally disturb her.
However, just as she turned around, a soft groan came from the bed behind her.
Kaguya... seems to have woken up.
Hayasaka turned around.
Kaguya, who had just been fast asleep with her eyes closed, has now opened them.
There was still a lingering sense of confusion in his eyes from being unconscious for so long.
There is also a deeply hidden sadness that is difficult for others to detect.
This naturally excludes Hayasaka.
Perhaps the young lady was dreaming about something.
"Miss Kaguya, are you feeling better?"
Hayasaka stood respectfully beside Kaguya.
Kaguya shook her head weakly and cutely.
She looked out the window.
The night was bright, and the Milky Way shone with its own brilliance.