Then an hour later, there were three bodies in the kitchen.
Oscar sits on a chair and leans down, like a boxer who turns white in the middle of a match.
Gilbert stands still and holds his mouth.
Jade lays down with his white eyes peeled off on top of three rows of chairs.
Only the poisoned stranger looked pinky and wandered around the three of them.
"Oh, I'm so sorry!I thought it was delicious today!! "
Oscar raised his face to Cecilia with a crying voice.
"I can say 'delicious' in the cooking process, you...."
"I'm still better off today.For now, it was all made up of something to eat.... "
"My mouth tingles and tingles....."
While saying that, the three vessels were clean and empty.All that remains is the pudding in Cecilia's vessel.
Jade opens his mouth wiping tears from his eyes
"Maybe Lean and the others knew this and ran away....."
"You're starting to doubt people a little bit, aren't you?
"... yeah"
Jade gets up in a staggering manner.He then grabbed Gilbert's uniform, which was standing beside him.
"Gil, what do we do?"
"... what's wrong?
"I vomit...."
"Ha!?"
"Sorry, I can't walk alone.As the toilet... "
Jade's body waved and his neck swollen as if his stomach was showing a rejection.This is an imminent reaction.
"I see!Don't throw up here right now!
Gilbert put his hand around Jade's shoulder and supported his body.And then I try to get out of the kitchen.Shortly before he left, however, he looked back and gave Oscar a sharp look.
"I'll be back soon!
You mean don't do anything weird.I'm here to stab a nail.
(I don't feel like doing anything weird.....)
Oscar nodded "OK" and exhaled.
Having found out who Cecil is, he doesn't want to bring Oscar closer to Cecilia.Originally, I thought Gilbert was a "good stepsister," but if it's overprotective, a strange feeling comes to mind.
Gilbert just said it and then left the room behind with Jade in his support.Cecilia said, "Jade!I'm so sorry! "She was crying.
Cecilia was depressed in the kitchen where they were gone.I'm sure Pudding failed, but I'm sure Jade's in pretty good shape.
Oscar calls out to her as she leans down.
"Well, don't be shy.Everyone fails. "
"... yeah"
I don't know if it's a good idea to clean it up with a "failure", but I'll just say that.
Oscar exhaled and stood up to her, who was still shriveling.Then, remove the button on your sleeve and wriggle your arms.
"In the meantime, I'll clean it up!
Huh?
You'd be better off doing something, wouldn't you?
Cecilia rushed to stop Oscar, who grabbed the ball.
"Oscar's fine!I'll take care of it!
"If I let you alone, I could do something else."
"Well, that's...."
Cecilia smiles with a frightened expression.
"I'm kidding. I had nothing to do with it.Let me help you. "
"Ah... yeah.Thank you. "
So they line up and start washing the dishes and cooking utensils that are out of use.While washing the sugar burnt pot, she ripped her lips off.
"Ahh, why did you fail?"
"Don't try again while you don't know.It's a waste of food. "
That's true, but...
"If you really want to give me the pudding, you can either buy it or make it with someone else.Otherwise, I'll have to apologize for the abdominal pain. "
Well, that's true.
As Oscar rightly pointed out, Cecilia nodded deeply with a bitter smile.
"Speaking of which, Oscar ate all the pudding, didn't he?Are you hungry? "
"Oh, you may suffer this evening, but now it's okay."
"You could have left me..."
Well, you made it.
Oscar drains the ball and frying water and places it on the cloth.Then I noticed Cecilia looking up at us.Turning her gaze back to respond, she smiles indifferently.
"Oscar is my friend."
Continuing to say "thank you," she starts moving again.
Oscar opened his mouth as he looked at her pinch, which would have made him feel a little better than before.
"If it was just a friend, I would have left it."
Huh?
At that moment, the gaze intertwined again.
That's why I ate yours.
Three seconds after that, her face blushed red.Unusual, you must have been careful what words mean.
Cecilia took her gaze away from Oscar and said, "Oh yeah!"I rubbed my voice up.
There was no conversation for a few minutes.
Between the two, there is only the sound of rubbing the dishes together, which makes them somehow uncomfortable.
The first person to open her mouth was the one who still dyed her face red.
"... Oscar likes me, doesn't he?
Ah.
"Is that in a romantic sense?
I see.
Oscar succinctly affirms Cecilia's words with a sense of being ready to die.Maybe I should have said something more, but I couldn't help it because I couldn't think of anything but answering it.
Oscar looks at his neighbor in a flash.
It didn't seem like they would be disliked as a reaction.I wonder if you're just confused.Your big eyes are shaking loosely.
You know what, Oscar?
Hmm?
"I'm a man!!!"
The moment Cecilia turned to us, the clumsy hand made a rough face.The back of her hand hit a faucet in the water.The water, which was drifting with considerable momentum, struck her face with momentum, and with that momentum, it descended on Oscar.
"... Cecil"
"I'm sorry...."
When I realized it, they were both wet rats.Cecilia, from face to face, all of it.Oscar's left half is slightly wet from his head.
"What are you really doing... ah?
It was then that I turned to Cecilia.I accidentally slipped my gaze from my face to my chest.
There are red rose-shaped moles that pass through a wet shirt.
(That's...)
Is it a mole that is said to appear as a candidate for the prince?
Looking at it with a serious look at something unusual, the gaze fell even further down.It is wrapped in cloth, so the valley of the breasts is clearly asserted.And the breasts that would not fit on the cloth...
"Oscar, are you okay?
"It's okay, it's okay!It's okay! Don't come over here now!
Oscar takes a distance from the approaching Cecilia.
Looking closely, the shirt was also stuck on her abdomen and her white skin was exposed sparingly.And I didn't realize that either.
(Here, let's say this...No! But he's hiding his masculine costume from me....)
I told you, at the end, Cecilia would realize that Oscar had found out about her man's outfit.That way, she may flee the country and never see her again.
I don't like that. I mean, it's impossible.
"Oscar?"
(What do I do...)
Too poisonous for Oscar to see her with his face turned away.It was also avenged that the apron had been removed during the tasting.
Then suddenly the outside of the kitchen becomes noisy.Several boys' voices are approaching us.
(No, not like this!
Basically, students don't use the kitchen.That's because they're nobles, people on the side of being taken care of.However, students made up of civilians like Jade sometimes go to the kitchen and make simple cooking and tea.
If they come here now.
Cecilia's mole will be seen as sticky, and it will be exposed that she (...) is him (...) during the day.
(I don't know! They could show us Cecilia like this!
Oscar pulled his jacket and put it on Cecilia.And she hides her chest with the front facing her.
However, it was she who resisted it, who was unaware of what she looked like.
"No, Oscar!This is gonna get Oscar's jacket wet!
"Don't worry about it!
"No way! That's so bad!"
Footsteps approaching. Cecilia tries to take off her jacket.Your own head doesn't move as usual.
Those three overlapped, and Oscar acted boldly that he would never have done.
"Just hide it!!"
Heh?
As soon as he says so, he hugs Cecilia from above his jacket.I held my arm firmly so that I couldn't resist, and clutching my body and hers together.
(In this case...)
"O, O, O, O, Oscar!?"
"Just stay still!
Shortly afterwards, the door opened and someone came into the kitchen.But the moment he saw it, Oscar instantly regained his coolness.
"Ah...."
"What about it?"
Gilbert was there.There's no Jade next door, so he probably took him to the infirmary.
Several male students pass behind him, laughing.
"... what are you doing, Your Highness?
After slamming the door, he made a low voice crawling through the bottom of the ground.Then he turned to Oscar with an unprecedented contempt.
Oscar also pulled his cheeks on this.
"Gilbert, this is not deep...."
"Why don't you let Cecil go and listen to the excuse?"
That's how he laughed, as if he were a demon.