"Those butler robots are quite powerful. Unless they have the strength to completely destroy all the robots in an instant, they can't vent their anger on the vending machine even if they lose their pocket money..."

Hey? What’s going on with this tone that sounds like he’s describing his own tragic experience?

I turned my head and stared at Kamijou Touma's embarrassed face that suddenly turned into Kyon's.

"Oh...unfortunately."

Sure enough, the next boy sighed just as I expected.

Is it unfortunate? Having said that... Kamijou Touma's mission should be to kill the nun who bit his head before, but... that kind of strength is unknown from the beginning. If he really deals with it, I'm afraid it won't be as difficult as Accelerator.

What about confrontation...especially the cruel fighting method...

"Crack...Crack..."

Speaking of which... Ayumi Aikawa seems to have long been accustomed to this kind of eating without the aid of tableware. After I threw his head into the plate before, he seems to be happily biting his own piece of food.

Pork ribs…

"Some people actually like to eat that kind of omelette... Really... If you can only eat omelette every day without even eating rice... pfft..."

Putting aside the complaints that seem to come from personal experience...even for a game, the setting of being able to eat and digest with just one head is a bit too exaggerated.

“…miso soup.”

The soup bowl containing soup was suddenly handed to me. As for the person who handed the soup, it was naturally my wife, Serafim, who had just established a newlywed relationship today.

The problem is...

"Let's put it aside for now..."

"Hmph... You can't even drink up the soup served by your wife in one go. He is such an irresponsible man."

Was generalized.

"Makoto-san, the food offered by women must be eaten completely, no matter whether it is good or bad."

Will Busushima even come to disrupt the situation this time? Although this statement is indeed true, but... From now on, he has been handing me miso soup. Now, in addition to being full of miso, my stomach is full of miso.

There is almost no other smell.

When I was frowning because of the miso soup in front of me, my slender and white hands suddenly picked up the soup bowl from my side.

"...I'm full."

After drinking all the miso soup in one breath, Kanade gently exhaled and nodded to me calmly.

She is such a reliable and attentive girl... Speaking of which, since Kanade has already finished her meal...
Chapter completed!