After my morning lecture, Arisa and I joined Iris, who was taking another lecture, and came to a school meal to have lunch... the school meal was more crowded than we imagined and we accidentally stopped.

"Something's crowded if you do it today... because it's the holidays?

"... you're a little late. I don't think I can get a good seat... what do you want? Today, I don't have an afternoon lecture, neither do I, Hayato, nor Iris, and would you like to eat outside?

"Uh-huh, I'm fine with that... Is Mr. Iris still having lunch today?

"... yeah... today... I didn't bring it... right?

Me and Arisa are basically learning to eat, but Mr. Iris has been making his own lunches depending on the day, so I asked him, but he's different today.

Then maybe I could go out and eat as Arisa suggested.

"Well, do you want to go out and eat... where?

"Right. Arisa is an adult super beautiful girl who understands the difference... so let's make it a burger!

"... Mr. Iris, what would you like?

"Ignore!?

Well, honestly, Arisa eats everything... and here, let's focus on Mr. Iris' request.

"... I... hamburger... haven't eaten much... from... I'd like to try it"

"Really, do you want to make it a burger shop in front of the station"

"... yeah"

"I don't know, this difference in treatment... you don't interpret it"

Arisa said something bumpy, but appropriately went through, decided to leave the school food and head to the burger shop.

Then along the way, I opened my mouth as I remembered.

"... and 'Wind (Faye)'... inviting?

"Oh, right. Arisa... Are you here today, Mr. Wind?

"He should be here... Aren't you sleeping around the library again?

Mr. Wind is one of our best friends in the class group. His name is Murayun-style... When I hear his name, I get the impression that he is from China and the neighborhood, but he was born and raised in Japan in Bari.

Sounds like a quarter to me, to be exact, but I haven't heard much about the area.

Arisa's childhood friend and best friend, and I've been dating since high school. He was very smart, especially in computer relations, but he was a pain in the ass and skipped classes all the time anyway.

Well, I'm still dangerously going to college... so I still think he's kind of awesome.

"... If you're looking for Mr. Wind, let's go alone because the sun really sets in some cases"

"Well, yeah"

Arisa is right, Mr. Wind is not the person you will find trying to find. Seems like a long time dating Arisa has a good chance of being discovered... but not for sure.

That's why we decided not to carry out Mr. Wind's search this time, and the three of us headed to the burger shop.

Finish your order at the famous hamburger chain store in front of the station, receive the product and sit for three in a seat for four.

By the way, I am a cheeseburger, and Arisa is a Teriyaki burger. Mr. Iris had ordered an orthodox burger because he had never worn it much.

"Even so, I've been wondering for a long time... does Mr. Iris have any standards for the day he brings his lunch? You know, days of the week are falling apart, right?

"... yeah... with your father's lunch... because I'm making it... on the day your father's work is off... I'm not bringing it"

"Heh, I see... what was Mr. Iris' father doing?

"He's the president of a trading company."

"Heh, so the holidays are falling apart... why does Omae answer... Arisa"

I will continue the chatter without any other love as I am stunned by Arisa, to whom Mr. Iris has replied before answering.

"But lunch is good, too. My mother's not good enough to cook lunch... and I'm not that good at cooking myself, so I kind of admire it."

"... yes... then... why don't Arisa make it for you?

"Ha!? Hey, why, me!?

"... because Arisa... is a great cook."

Indeed, as Iris puts it, Arisa's culinary arm is super-first-class. Arisa comes to visit my house quite often, and she has behaved some handicrafts... all of which tasted really great.

"No, well, I'm a super beautiful girl who can make it perfectly, from the flavor of a muffin to the flavor of a three-star level... so lunch is... yes, no, well, if you're happy with what you mean... you can make it. No, of course it pays..."

"Seriously!? Are you sure? Then I appreciate the tea..."

"Huh? Do you eat like that? Oh wait, it's close to your face... Arisa also has something called mind preparation..."

"No, Arisa's food is really delicious, and I'd be happy to serve it if it was about my forehead for lunch on a learning meal?

"Well, well, well... well, even so, I'm not a professional, and zah, you can just pay for the ingredients. So, shall we make it tomorrow?

"Ah. Thank you, Arisa. I'm really excited."

"... but sometimes it's bad for my heart because I'm suddenly aggressive."

"Yeah? Did you say anything?

"It's nothing!!

This unfolded unexpectedly and delightfully. I really look forward to lunch from tomorrow.

"... Arisa... bright red face"

"Ugh, that's great!? What are you laughing at...... Oh, already! Here's what's in your mouth to say extra!

"... ah... wait... I don't like mustard - spicy!?

For some reason, Arisa was sticking a mustard-coated nugget in Mr. Iris' mouth with one hand.