Seeing him eating a sandwich very quickly, taking only two or three bites, Miyano Shiho suddenly asked.
"good."
Sakaki Makoto swallowed the sandwich with a strange look in his eyes:
"By the way....why do I taste peanut butter?"
"Of course it's because I put peanut butter on it!"
Miyano Shiho snorted and said complacently:
"How is it? It tastes good, right?"
“This is a work of my confidence.”
Sakaki Makoto was silent.
As we all know, peanut butter is sweet, but it is not jam!
It's like everyone uses water or milk to make cereal, and then someone suddenly comes out one day and makes cereal with orange soda...
Everyone will look disgusted, and say in unison in their hearts:
"oh--"
But, everyone has their favorite "special" foods.
Like Makoto Sakaki, he likes to dip the freshly-baked French fries in milk ice cream (highly recommended, it’s delicious).
"Here..."
A thermos lid came into view.
Shiho Miyano not only prepared blueberry peanut butter sandwiches, but also brought hot coffee.
Considerate.
"Thanks."
Sakaki Makoto took the still steaming coffee and drank it in one gulp, feeling fully satisfied.
"Let's go see the exhibition."
Adult tickets are 800 yen, and children's tickets for 1.2 meters tall are 300 yen. Sakaki Makoto compared the heights of the three people and directly bought three adult tickets.
He is not like Vodka, who is strong and muscular, and who knows how many years he has graduated, but he can still shamelessly buy student tickets...
When we walked into the museum, perhaps because it was a weekday, there were not many guests in the museum.
There were only a few of them, in twos or three.
As soon as he entered the hall, Sakaki Makoto heard a voice from the front:
"Wow~"
“There are so many beautiful paintings here!”
This familiar voice...
Sakaki Makoto paused and turned to look.
I saw Mao Lilan wearing a red coat, standing in front of a painting with a longing look on her face.
"Ms. Mao...Mori?"
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