Instructor Onitsuka happened to be on a business trip these days, so the punishment of cleaning the bathroom was naturally forgotten by several people. As for when they would remember it, it depended on when Instructor Onitsuka came back.
For some reason, Miyazaki Ren felt that Matsuda, Hagihara and others seemed to be very busy these days and could not be found after class.
Miyazaki Ren wanted to talk to a few people, but she just couldn't find the right time. Seeing them coming and going in a hurry and being very busy, she felt helpless. It shouldn't be that serious. She should be the more embarrassed one. Why are they so shy?
Fortunately, it was soon the weekend, and Kenji Hagiwara organized a social event with girls from other classes. Miyazaki Ren decided to take this opportunity to have a good talk with them.
As a result, before we even got to the place for the meeting, Jinpei Matsuda came to us on his own initiative.
"Miyazaki, this is for you." Matsuda Jinpei handed over a thick envelope with a shy look.
"What's this?" Miyazaki Ren curiously opened the envelope, and inside was a thick stack of money.
"Don't you have to spend a lot of money to buy spare parts? We have all worked part-time these days and have collected some. You can use them first and we will come back if you don't have enough."
Miyazaki Ren was speechless for a moment. He had only used the excuse of not having enough money to cover up his painting of the Unspeakable Picture. He had never thought that people would really raise money for him. His chest was heaving, as if something was surging.
Since birth, Miyazaki Ren knew that he was actually a cold protagonist, he had no childhood, his so-called parents only appeared on the phone, and the only close relationship was with two classmates in the same class, even though they had no self-awareness and only followed the fixed script. But for him, it was already a rare warmth.
Later, in order to save his own little world, he came to this place, but he didn't expect that not long after he arrived, he would enter the organization because of an accident in his plan. What kind of humanity can there be in a place like an organization? The actions of Jinpei Matsuda and others were the greatest kindness he had ever felt since he became conscious.
Matsuda Jinpei was confused by Miyazaki Ren's silence, "Miyazaki, don't think too much, we just often use your equipment. And when you have money in the future, you have to make equipment for us for free!"
"Thank you." Miyazaki Ren waved the envelope in her hand and showed her usual bright smile, "Since you have helped me, can you do me another favor?"
"What help?"
"Be a model for me."
Perhaps thinking of the picture again, Matsuda Jinpei's face instantly turned red again. Miyazaki Ren thought he would shut up as usual, either irritably or shyly, and then he could change the subject. Unexpectedly, he gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence, "Okay, if you really need help with this."
Matsuda Jinpei's frankness once again left Miyazaki Ren speechless. He could no longer pretend and could only turn around and pretend to pack his things. "Aren't we going to meet someone later? I have to pack quickly so I won't be late."
The location for the social event was a yakiniku restaurant. Originally, it was planned to be an izakaya, but after receiving a lot of vouchers from the Akashi family, Hagiwara Kenji changed the location to this place. Compared to simply eating, the focus is still on socializing, and a place like yakiniku, where people can give and take and have a lot of fun, is obviously more suitable.
Mito Yakiniku House was opened by Mito family, a leader in the Japanese wagyu beef industry. Here you can eat the best wagyu beef in Japan. The yakiniku restaurant is very popular. Unlike ordinary high-end restaurants, the design of the yakiniku house is very humane. There is also a chef preparing dishes on the spot in the middle of the yakiniku house.
When Miyazaki Ren and Matsuda Jinpei arrived, Date Kou, Morobushi Kagemitsu and Furuya Rei had already been there for some time. Several women were talking around Morobushi Kagemitsu and Furuya Rei, while Date Kou was drinking beer on the side.
"Captain, why are you here too?" Matsuda Jinpei was quite surprised to see Date Kou, after all, this guy has a girlfriend.
"Hahaha, there weren't enough people, so Hagi asked me to make up the number and said he would pay for my drinks."
"Hagi, he's really hard-working." Matsuda Jinpei took a big sip of beer after sitting down, "Speaking of which, where is Hagi? Why can't I see him?"
As I was talking, I heard Hagiwara Kenji's voice, "Sorry, sorry, I was late in taking the pregnant woman to the hospital."
"Huh? Who would believe such a reason?" Matsuda Jinpei complained with his half-moon eyes.
"Where's Miyazaki? Didn't he come?" Hagiwara Kenji scanned the seats but didn't find Miyazaki Ren.
"Hey, she was here just now." Matsuda Jinpei then realized that Miyazaki Ren had gone somewhere. He looked around and found that she was chatting with the chef.
The chef was a blonde with dark skin. She wore only a bra with flame patterns on her upper body and a leather choker around her neck. She wielded the kitchen knife with great vigor and energy.
This made the area behind the ears and neck of the ignorant young men turn red at a glance. They dared not look any further and could only lower their heads.
"This guy Miyazaki is not stupid at all when facing girls!" Matsuda Jinpei took another big sip of beer and complained angrily.
Furiya Rei also hurriedly found a topic, "Although the main dish is barbecue, I didn't expect the side dishes are also very delicious."
"Hmm, it's not difficult to make." Zhu Fu Jingguang tasted the side dish carefully and came to the conclusion, "If Zero likes it, I will make it for you in the future, or even teach you."
"Oh, we also want to try the side dishes made by Zhu Fujun. Can you teach us when the time comes?" The girl from the friendship group interrupted.
Zhufu Jingguang thought about it carefully and said, "If we have time, we can teach together."
The girls were obviously happier and started to make appointments with great interest.
"I just asked, the side dishes in this restaurant are free and can be taken away. Just pack more when you go back." Miyazaki Ren returned to her seat at some point, heard the conversation of several people, and gave a suggestion that she thought was very feasible.
"Miyazaki, you're back." Seeing his friend coming back, Matsuda Jinpei quickly handed him a plate of roasted beef. "I thought you had figured it out, but why are you still so ignorant of my expression?"
"What is the secret?"
"Didn't you go talk to the hostess chef? Still not enlightened?"
"Ah, this one." Miyazaki Ren picked up a piece of meat and put it in her mouth. The aroma of fat instantly exploded in her mouth. "Because I had a strong sense of déjà vu when I saw the chef, I asked what it was called."
"Déjà vu?" Matsuda Jinpei turned his head to look at the chef again, and chuckled. It was indeed a strong sense of déjà vu. "Then is her last name Furuya?"
"ε=(?ο｀*)))Alas, the last name is Mito." Miyazaki Ren sighed regretfully.
"What are you talking about?" Ida Kou, who was bored from drinking, interrupted the topic curiously.
"We feel sorry for Zero for losing a sister." Jinpei Matsuda said in a heavy tone.
Ida Hang followed his gaze and looked at his classmate who was surrounded by girls, "It really looks like that!"
At this time, the girls are talking about their ideal type with Furuya Rei, who lost his sister. "Hey, what is Furuya's ideal type like~"
Jinpei Matsuda next to him immediately raised his hand and answered lively, "I know that. She's a doctor with long blond hair who's older than him."
"Jinpei Matsuda!" Furiya Rei put down his wine glass and reached out to this foul-mouthed classmate with both hands.
After hearing such a pointed answer, the girls suddenly felt disappointed and turned the topic to Miyazaki Ren, who was also a handsome man, "So what kind of women does Miyazaki-kun like?"
"Why does it have to be a woman? Can't a man be one?"
Girls in dating sites: "....." If you like guys, why do you want to date girls?
In order to maintain her demeanor, she could only take a deep breath, trying to calm herself down, and then she put on a cute smile and asked, "So what type of women or men does Miyazaki-kun like?"
"I like the doctor who has long blond hair and is older than me."
"Pfft, Miyazaki-kun is quite humorous."
"Why do I say it's disgusting, but Miyazaki says it's humorous?" Jinpei Matsuda, who had just been beaten, turned around and asked his childhood friend in disbelief.
Hagiwara Kenji pushed his nonexistent glasses and said, "Maybe it's the face."
"You mean Miyazaki is more handsome than me?!"
"Well, Xiao Zhenping, if it's not because of the face, then we should reflect on whether it's a problem with the person."
"It seems that it's because of the face." Matsuda Jinpei, who refused to admit that he was worse at speaking than Miyazaki Ren, attributed the reason to his face. A real man shouldn't be like this!
"Miyazaki, Matsuda, I sincerely suggest that you search the Internet for how to have a friendly conversation before you speak." After being teased twice in a row, Furuya Rei became angry and gave Miyazaki Ren a beating before giving the two sincere advice.
"Wait." After saying this, Miyazaki Ren actually took out her cell phone to search, and Matsuda Jinpei also leaned over curiously.
After a while, the two raised their heads. Miyazaki Ren had a confident look on his face, while Matsuda Jinpei had a puzzled look on his face.
"Ahem." Miyazaki Ren cleared his throat and drew his gaze to himself. Matsuda Jinpei, who already had a premonition of what he was going to say, covered his face.
"Renren is also curious about what Rei Furuya's ideal type is. Today, I will tell you about Rei Furuya's ideal type. I believe everyone is curious about Rei Furuya's ideal type. What is Rei Furuya's ideal type? Well, the above is what Renren has sorted out for you about Rei Furuya's ideal."
Morofushi Kagemitsu & Furuya Rei & Hagiwara Kenji: "..." Big eyesjpg.
A head full of Renren, Furuya Rei's ideal type, when did this Miyazaki guy learn nonsense literature?
Girls: "Hahahaha, Miyazaki is really humorous. It must be very happy to have a boyfriend like him."
Matsuda Jinpei: "??? Where's the humor? I just feel pain!"
Miyazaki Ren smiled with satisfaction, "It seems that these online rhetoric is still quite useful."
After hearing this, several people rushed over to grab the phone from his hand and said, "Please, don't learn it. It's useless! Really!"
Help! Miyazaki already can't speak well enough, and now after being poisoned by the Internet, there's no way they'll be alive!
However, there is still a benefit to Miyazaki Ren's arrangement. The boys and girls are obviously not so restrained anymore.
"Ding Dong--" The doorbell rang, and another guest came in. The hall somehow became quiet. Everyone's face was flushed, and they looked at one person with infatuated eyes.
He was a young man in his early twenties, with waist-length black hair as smooth and sleek as the night sky, and upturned red eyes that were breathtakingly beautiful, but there was no mistaking his gender. He had a cold temperament, but fortunately the mole on the tip of his nose neutralized it a lot, making him seem less repulsive.
He looks like a nobleman who walked out of an ancient painting, with a holy light on his body. The legendary Genji probably looked like this.
"That's too exaggerated. Is it really a human being like us?" It would be more accurate to say that Jinpei Matsuda was praising rather than complaining.
"No matter how good-looking you are, you are not an immortal. Aren't we still here to eat barbecue?" Miyazaki Ren is still the same Miyazaki Ren. She can complain without batting an eyelid even in the face of such a beauty.
As soon as he finished speaking, the girls who had praised his humor before immediately gave him angry looks, "Miyazaki-kun, if you can't talk, just say less."
"Hahahaha, it's finally your turn, Miyazaki." Following Matsuda Jinpei's laughter, the silent hall became noisy again with discussions.