Chapter 492
Mai Sakurajima and Shiu Kasumigaoka looked at each of them eating with gusto.
Kithara Isha suddenly came up with this idea and expressed it.
This scene of each (Nono) eating each other's 'leftovers' directly evoked quite a few associations in his mind.
Moreover, it is still a pitiful kind.
I heard Kitahara Isha say this.
Both Mai Sakurajima and Shiha Kasumigaoka have black hair.
Why are they suddenly associated with 'poor'?
However, compared to Kitahara Isha who eats such delicious food every day.
The two of them are indeed quite 'poor'.
If it hadn't been for this opportunity this time, I'm afraid they wouldn't have had the chance to eat the delicious food made by Isha Kitahara.
"yes!"
"We are so miserable!"
"How about, junior fellow student, help me take care of my meals in the future?"
After a sudden change of expression.
Kasumigaoka Shiyu looked pitiful.
Since Kitahara Isha said she was 'poor', she might as well climb up the pole.
As long as she can often eat the delicious dishes made by Isha Kitahara in the future, she will definitely make money.
Chapter 474 Ogata Rizhu’s rejoicing
"You think too much!"
Kitahara Isha gave Kasumigaoka Shiyu a big eye roll.
With Thor, he is a little too lazy to cook now.
Asking him to cook for Kasumigaoka Shiyu, isn't that asking for trouble?
He is not so free.
"Tsk——"
Being so rejected by Isha Kitahara, Kasumigaoka Shiyu clicked her tongue, a little dissatisfied.
Kithara Isha's rejection was within her expectation.
But in fact, when she was rejected so simply, she still felt a little regretful.
"Pfft——"
Seeing the scene where Kasumigaoka Shiu was 'ruthlessly rejected', Sakurajima Mai chuckled.
It’s not a mockery!
But in her opinion, this scene was indeed a bit funny. two
"You don't have to laugh either!"O
"The same goes for you." Eight
Kithara Isha glanced at Mai Sakurajima who was smiling happily. witch
This time, Mai Sakurajima was a little unhappy. zero
Immediately, she glared at Kithara Isha with dissatisfaction. Jiu
What! shirt
The same goes for what she calls her. tumor
I’m really... so angry! blame
Mai Sakurajima gritted her teeth.
Faced with the dissatisfaction of Kasumigaoka Shiu and Sakurajima Mai, Kitahara Isha didn't pay much attention.
After taking a short rest on the rooftop, he would get up and leave to see other places.
"As for the lunch box, just clean it and give it to me next time."
"I still have something to do, so I'll leave via 990."
Kitahara Ika said to Kasumigaoka Shiu and Sakurajima Mai.
"I see!"
Kasumigaoka Shiu and Sakurajima Mai subconsciously replied after hearing this.
Without waiting for them to say anything more.
Kitahara Isha's figure had disappeared from their sight and left the rooftop.
"Did I forget something?"
Looking in the direction of the rooftop door, Sakurajima Mai suddenly lowered her head and thought.
She always felt that there was something she hadn't done.
In other words, there is something he hasn’t said to Isha Kitahara yet.
To Isha Kitahara?
Thinking of Kitahara Isha herself, Sakurajima Mai seemed to remember something she had forgotten.
She... originally seemed to be planning to 'confess' her love to Isha Kitahara.
Now that Isha Kitahara is gone, who will she look for?
As for pursuing Isha Kitahara now?
It's not too late.
However, it always feels awkward.
Moreover, she suddenly felt that she was not fully prepared now.
How about...wait for next time?
Mai Sakurajima retreated inwardly.
…
When Mai Sakurajima was in trouble.
After leaving the rooftop, Isha Kitahara has arrived at an open space next to the teaching building.
This is one of the venues for various classes and clubs to hold activities outside, and there are various stalls.
The busiest stall at the moment and the one he is most familiar with is undoubtedly the udon noodle stall.
The owner of the udon stall is surprisingly Ogata Rizu and her classmates.
At this moment, they are selling their udon noodles in full swing, and the business seems to be very good.
"Kitahara-san?"
When Isha Kitahara walked towards the udon stall.
Rizu Ogata, who was cooking noodles, noticed the arrival of Isha Kitahara.
She took a moment to say hello to Kitahara Isha.
It's just that there's something unusual about it.
She looked at Isha Beitahara with a faint look of avoidance.
And a little... shy.
Seeing this, Kitahara Isha was a little confused.
However, he quickly reacted.
Last time I was in Ogata Lizu's shop, something 'unusual' happened.
Facing a certain 'daughter control', he resorted to his 'killing move'.
Perhaps, it was also because of this incident that Ogata Rizu had some misunderstandings.
Or maybe you have strange thoughts.
"Ogata——"
Although he already knew the answer, Kitahara Isha still walked forward without changing his expression and said hello to Ogata Rizhu.
"Your business is very good!"
"They all look a little overwhelmed."
Looking at the long queue, Kitahara Isha smiled.
"Yes, yes!"
Ogata Rizhu nodded.
"There are many people coming to the school festival this time."
"This time is right around dinner time."
"So, there were a lot of people."
Ogata Rizhu said.
After saying that, she glanced at a certain middle-aged man who was 'dying' not far behind.
"Thanks to dad for preparing a lot of udon noodles, otherwise the ingredients might not be enough."
Ogata Rizhu's tone was speechless, but also a little lucky.
Originally, their plan was to prepare a hundred servings of udon.
This is a relatively standard amount.
At least, at the last school festival, they, who also set up a udon stall, had almost the right amount.
Who knows, after seeing the udon demand report I gave.
My father wrote on his report ‘. ’ as the number ‘0’.
This also led to his father finally making a thousand servings of udon noodles.
This shocked her directly and made her a little overwhelmed.
Because udon noodles with a thousand portions are difficult to sell out no matter how much you sell them.
In the end, there will be at least three to five hundred copies left.
Even...more.
And the final result of this will undoubtedly be waste.
After all, their udon is made fresh every day and has a limited shelf life.
Especially in this hot summer, it is impossible to keep it until the next day.
Fortunately, the school festival had a lot of traffic this year.
Not to mention five times as much as before, there are still two or three times.
Coupled with the arrival of meal time, their udon noodles were being consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
However, in less than three hours, 600 of the 1,000 copies of udon had been sold.
The remaining four hundred copies will probably be fine if you work harder in the future.
Even if there is something left in the end, it is only a small part.
They can be distributed for free to students in the class or people they know, or they can be taken back to their own store for disposal.
In this way, a thousand servings of udon will not cause any waste.