My Infinite Wings

Then there is a meaningless power-up trick: "Zhangwu...jun..."

No, it still makes sense at least - I was blown away by her cute, natural, earnest expression.

In the end, as if to confirm, she repeated clearly and accurately again: "Zhang Wujun... I always feel that there is an incredible feeling."

"Just like before, can you call me Kotomi-chan?"

"Of course, if you like it, I'll call you Kotomi-chan!"

"Well... Zhang Wu-jun, are you hungry?"

Huh? Topic jump?

"Uh, a little bit."

As I said before, even though I don’t eat, it’s fine, but food is a treat, not to mention the genius chef Kotomi-chan!

"I'm hungry too—"

The girl said to herself, took out a box from her bag, opened the lid with a "pop", pointed at the contents of the bento box, and said slowly, "Bento, delicious bento, yes I made it myself, and today's recipe is omelette with soup and meat and spinach and boiled beans, all of which are my specialty."

"Looks really good!"

I praised.

"Want to eat?"

Well, I'm going to be considerate—"Is that okay? Would you not be enough yourself if I ate a little?"

"Want to eat?"

Kotomi asked, looking at my eyes again, slightly timidly.

Ah... you really don't always listen to what other people say?

The wind blowing in from the window gently flicked her childish hairpin.

Wow, as a demon, I actually feel some guilt?

"Then I'm welcome."

The girl nodded, seemingly letting go of her dangling heart, and she closed her hands in a serious salute: "Let's eat, then I'll eat--Come on, ah..."

Ha do you eat? Well, it doesn't matter, anyway, when I was on the plane of "Wagtail", I was often fed by Xiaojue and Yuehai. I'm used to it.

Although the meat is cold, the taste is very deep. Qin Mei is indeed a master of cooking. Speaking of which, Huang Quan, Hu Meng (replenishing essence) and Meiyi (limited to cold dishes) can cook, but Qin Mei's "strength" is definitely not theirs. One dimension! Well, probably only Miya can compare to her! As for the conclusion? She only cooks curry rice...

"it is good……"

The girl hesitated, looked at my face before continuing, "Is it delicious?"

"It's amazing, Kotomi-chan," I complimented, "your craftsmanship can be compared with that of a senior chef in a big hotel!"

When she heard this answer, she blushed slightly and smiled happily: "Do you want more?"

Just then, the lunch break bell rang.

"If I eat more, cute Kotomi-chan will starve." I patted the girl's head, "So, see you tomorrow."

"Well, see Zhang Wu-jun tomorrow..."

Qin Mei replied happily.

After leaving the library, it was time for the lunch break - "Jin, you have a bento in your storage space - I made it, hee hee..."

"Huh? When you were on the plane of Mengxiang and the others, you asked to put something in my storage space..."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, time is still in the storage space, so it can be used as a super refrigerator - I made two, and the other is my own."

Hmm... I tried it, and it seems that the storage space is not "combat power", so I took out two lunch boxes while others were not paying attention.

"Ow—"

On the other side, Yang Ping yelled enviously, leaning on the table with an exaggerated expression and looking at me, "Ah, it's nice to have a considerate girl as a distant relative."

"It's too late if you don't go to the cafeteria!"

"Huh? Oh my udon..."

Yangping shouted and ran away.

"Your craft has improved!"

Having just tasted Kotomi's masterpiece, I commented in surprise.

"Yes, thank you for the compliment."

The lunch break is over, and the boring fifth class is finally over - um, it's time for my No. 1 target to appear?

Looking out of the window, there was what I had been waiting for—two motorcycles up the ramp and stopped near the school gate.

Since the drivers were not wearing helmets, it was obvious from a distance that they were two young men - looking at the strange hairstyles and clothes, you could tell that they were one of the "bad" or "gangsters", and waved their hands and beat them. The signal, and then, the two motorcycles clipped the crackling sound of the exhaust pipe and started scurrying around the campus.

"Oh, something seems to have happened..."

Haruhara's body suddenly blocked my vision, "Oh, that's great, Bess!"

I adjusted my posture, ready to admire the heroic appearance of Tomoyo who was about to appear.

With the clamor of "wow" coming from other classrooms, Yang Ping muttered, "What's going to happen next?"

It finally appeared!

Lying at the window upstairs, I stared at the long silver-gray hair, the slender body with bumps and bumps - Tomoyo Sakagami was walking slowly, leisurely walking towards the motorcycle that was still rushing left and right.

"Yeah—" Yangping screamed with excitement, "Is she going to teach them a few words?"

"Don't underestimate her, Chun Yuan."

I smiled.

"Huh? Hasegawa, do you know anything?"

Chun Yuan wondered, and then shouted excitedly again: "Oh, it's starting!"

The two motorcycles stopped in front of Tomoyo, and they stood facing each other, as if they were talking.

Someone downstairs supported: "Tomoyo, work hard!"