Kirisu Mafuyu also lowered her head and carefully took a bite of ramen. It tasted very good, but Kirisu Mafuyu always felt that something was missing. It was not as hearty and enjoyable as Yushan Kazuto's. Kirisu Mafuyu raised her head again: "Hayama-san, is it really not spicy?" Yushan Kazuto stopped talking and said, "Teacher Kirisu, would you like to try it?" Kirisu Mafuyu nodded cautiously. "Cough, cough, cough!" A violent coughing sound came from the side. The girl who interrupted before also had a bowl of Arctic ramen on the table. She was coughing, crying, sweating profusely, and her cheeks were red. After taking a look at the girl over there, Kirisu Madoka quickly shook her head like a rattle. "Those were tears of emotion. The chef's kindness touched her and moved her to tears." Of course, Kirisu Madoka didn't believe Hayama Kazuto's explanation, and the little expectation she had for Arctic Ramen was instantly dispelled. "If you want something spicy, cough, you can try other noodles in the store with a spiciness level of one or two stars. If you rashly try Arctic Ramen, you need to be prepared to go to the ICU, cough cough." "As expected, I'm still not very good at eating spicy food, cough cough cough."
Even as she said this, the girl still firmly picked up the next bunch of noodles, blew gently with her red lips, and put them into her mouth. Kirisu Madoka trembled all over as she watched. Her reason overcame her curiosity about the taste of Arctic ramen, and she quickly lowered her head. "Kirisu-sensei?" Yushan Heren called her, but she did not respond. She just lowered her head and silently tasted her clear beef noodles. But somehow, the more she ate, the more tasted she felt in her mouth. "If the lady wants to try spicy food, I recommend the signature Mongolian Ramen with a spiciness level of 5. Spiciness level 5 is considered to be an entry-level level. It is a bit spicy, but it is also within the acceptable range of ordinary people. It is a level where you can enjoy the spiciness to your heart's content without being speechless." The restaurant is very small, and the chef came out from the kitchen and took the initiative to explain. Kirisu Madoka was somewhat moved, but still a little nervous, and flipped through the menu: Then have one.” The Mongolian ramen was served quickly. The soup was slightly red, which was a stark contrast to the terrifying red of the Arctic ramen. Looking at this bowl of Mongolian ramen, Kirisu Madoka felt a little relieved. Just looking at the color of the soup base, she felt that she was still capable of giving it a try. "This is a complimentary clear soup. If you are not sure whether you can handle this level of spiciness, you can dip the noodles in the clear soup a few times before eating to try to dilute the spiciness." "Thank you." Kirisu Madoka thanked her. With the clear soup, she was now safe. She picked up a small bunch of noodles, about seven or eight noodles, and dipped them in the clear soup for half a minute. When no trace of red could be seen on the noodles, Kirisu Madoka slightly opened her red lips and put the noodles into her cherry mouth. Instantly, an astonishing hotness erupted in Kirisu Mafuyu's mouth, rushing straight to the top of her head. Kirisu Mafuyu's face instantly turned red, and her red eyes were filled with tears as she looked at Yushan Kazuto, as if to say, "Is this what you call slightly spicy?" "Maybe the spiciness of the food in this restaurant is based on the Nine-Rank System?" Yushan Kazuto blinked. Kirisu Madoka was speechless due to the spiciness. She opened her mouth, and although she had already spit out the noodles, the spicy taste still lingered in her mouth. The strong impact made her feel like her brain had shut down, her eyes were red, and she almost lost the ability to think. Chapter 112 Hui, Why Are You Here? "Oh, it's so hot." In the elevator, Kirisu Madoka began to pull at her shirt again, with her right hand on the button, ready to unbutton it. Kirisu Madoka's face was flushed and her whole body was steaming with heat. Standing next to her, Yushan Kazuto could feel the hot feeling.
"Teacher Kirisu, we're not home yet!" Yushan Kazuto finally held down Kirisu Mafuyu's hand, but she still unbuttoned a button. The purple tube top pattern looked very beautiful. [This tube top is so white, oh no, the pattern is so big! ] "It's hot, too hot! I want to take off my clothes!" Kirisu Madoka was not quite conscious and seemed to be throwing a tantrum, just like a little girl who was making trouble for no reason. "Take it off when you get home, take it off when you get home!" Yushan Heren had no choice but to comfort him. That's right, Kirisu Mafuyu drank again! In order to relieve the spicy taste in his mouth, Kirisu Mafuyu drank two cans of ice beer, and then he became what he is now. Since he can't eat spicy food or drink alcohol, Kazuto Yuyama thinks that Madoka Kirisu may have to say goodbye to barbecued hotpot and crayfish in this life. After waiting for a long time for the elevator to reach the 17th floor, Yushan Kazuto was about to open the door, but he remembered that he had already returned the key to Kirisu Madoka. Kirisu Mafuyu's key is still in the back pocket of his trousers. Yesterday, when Kirisu Mafuyu was drunk and unconscious, it was easier to get the key at will. But now it is not so easy. Being half drunk and half awake is the most troublesome. There is no guarantee that he has any memory. Yushan Kazuto could only whisper: "Teacher Kirisu, can you use the key to open the door?" "Key? What key?" Kirisu Madoka touched her chest and said, "I don't have any key. Where are my keys?" Yushan Kazuto felt a little dry-lipped after watching this, and quickly recited Boruto's classic quotes silently several times, and instantly suppressed the impulse. "Teacher, the key is behind you." “Behind you?” Kirisu Madoka bent down tremblingly. Even though her body was shaking, she didn't fall. It was obvious that she had received good balance training. In front of him was Kirisu Mafuyu's fair skin, and behind him was the proud curve of her buttocks. For a moment, Yushan Kazuto didn't know where to put his eyes. "No! You lied to me! Where is the key?" Kirisu Madoka raised her head and pouted. "Behind your ass." Kirisu Madoka turned her head doubtfully, looking left and right: "Still no, you are a dishonest student, you deceived the teacher, what is your crime!" Before Yushan Kazuto could speak, Kirisu Madoka pulled up her clothes again and said, "It's so hot! Why is Tokyo so hot?" There seemed to be a classic background music playing in his ears. Yushan Kazuto couldn't stand it anymore and walked directly behind Kirisu Madoka: "Teacher, I'm sorry." Yushan Kazuto took out the key. He didn't know if he was seeing things, but Kirisu Madoka's face seemed to become even redder. When I opened the door, I found that it was much cleaner inside today. The cleaner must have been here during the day, but the messy places were still as messy as before. After all, the cleaner is not a nanny. The door closed with a bang, followed by the sound of a coat falling to the ground and stockings tearing. All that was left on Kirisu Madoka was a half-open shirt and a half-covered pair of panties. [Hey, hey, there's someone here! ] “Finally feeling more comfortable!” Kirisu Madoka seemed to be liberated. She opened her arms, stood on tiptoes, and turned around several times on the spot like a swan. [Can you still do the swan spin after drinking? ]
After turning around a few times, Kirisu Madoka touched his forehead and seemed to be feeling a little uncomfortable. He held on to the wall and walked to the locker, rummaging around for something and constantly throwing things behind him. The already messy room instantly became even messier, with things like stockings, panties, and tube tops scattered everywhere. It seemed that only these private items were stored in Kirisu Madoka's locker. Yushan Kazuto quietly retreated to the door and was about to slip away, but was hooked by Kirisu Madoka's leg. Looking in the direction of her thighs, Kirisu Madoka looks extremely seductive, with a dreamy look in her eyes, a slightly pouty mouth, a slightly messy hair style, and a half-covered body, which makes her look even more graceful and seductive. "Teacher Kirisu, I'm going back first!" "Wait, wait a minute!" Kirisu Madoka continued to search, and Yushan Kazuto wondered if she had a habit of collecting things like stockings. If there was a hentai here, she would probably be thanking the Almighty. "Found it!" Kirisu Madoka held up a small silver box. "Teacher, this is not possible!" The light was backlighting in Yushanhe's direction, so he couldn't see clearly what was written on the small box. He just felt that the small box looked similar to the Okamoto one he bought by chance. "What's impossible?" Kirisu Madoka's legs were still hooked around Yushan Kazuto, and with the help of the force, she stood up all of a sudden, the two of them almost sticking together. "Teacher Kirisu, that's the one..." "Take it." Kirisu Madoka's voice sounded in his ears, and the hot air from her mouth instantly made Yushan Kazuto blush. The small box was stuffed into Yushan Heren's hand. It turned out to be a metal box. Yushan Heren breathed a sigh of relief. He thought that his body as a virgin would end here. "What is this?" Yushan Heren opened the small metal box and found a key inside. "I'm giving you my spare key to my house! From now on, you don't have to look for the key everywhere when you open the door!" Thinking of Yushan Kazuto coming from behind him The moment she took out the key, Kirisu Madoka's face turned redder again. "Well, teacher, I'm leaving now." Yushan Kazuto put the key away. Although he had made up his mind not to have dinner with Kirisu Madoka again, he could not avoid the influence of some force majeure. Keeping the key could also help him prepare for emergencies, right? Kirisu Madoka walked to the bed and fell on it. Yushan Kazuto walked out of the room and closed the door gently. [The elevator stopped at the 16th floor? Did Kasumigaoka Utaha just arrive? ] It was only one floor away, and the elevator reached the 17th floor in a few seconds. Yushan and Ren were quite happy as this saved time. Back on the 16th floor, the elevator door opened, and a familiar hat appeared in front of Yushan Kazuto. Standing in front of his room was none other than Kato Megumi. "Mei, why are you here?" Yushan Heren's eyes were wandering and his expression was a little nervous. He didn't know why Kato Megumi suddenly came here. "Why did you come back so late today?" Kato Megumi put away her phone and looked at Yushan Kazuto. "After the meeting...then, we went out for a meal." Yushan Heren said somewhat guiltily. "Is that so?" Kato Hui turned around and said in a more relaxed tone: "Come in first, there is something I want to tell you." Chapter 113 Can tuition be paid with other things?
"After finding the lengths of the sides of △abc, we can find that the lengths of the sides of △abc satisfy the Pythagorean theorem." "△abc is the inscribed triangle of circle o, so the diameter of circle o is equal to the length of the hypotenuse of △abc, which is 4 centimeters." "So the circumference of circle o is 4π centimeters, and the area of circle o is 4π square centimeters." Yushan Kazuto explained seriously, and Kato Megumi listened and nodded from time to time. "Do you understand? If not, I'll explain it again." "I understand. It's just that the process is a little different from what's in the reference book." Kato Megumi rolled her eyes. She felt that the method introduced by Yushan Kazuto was a bit more complicated, but also easier to understand. "There is indeed a trick to solve this problem, but it is not very applicable. The method I will explain to you is the most traditional one. Although it is a little troublesome, you can use this method to solve similar problems in the future." Kato Megumi nodded and wrote it down. "Thank you, Kazuto, I finally understood all the math problems I didn't understand." Kato Megumi raised her head and stretched gently. "Next time...if it's just a question, you can find me on Line, no need to make a special trip." Yushan Heren sat on the bed. Kato Megumi stood up and looked at Yushan Kazuto: "Actually, there are other things. It feels impolite to say them on Line." …… "Tutoring?" Yushan Kazuto grinned, "Why do you suddenly want to tutor?" "Shouldn't high school students focus on studying?" Kato Megumi looked at Yushan Kazuto and asked back. Yushan Kazuto was speechless. This was true, but judging from Kato Megumi's usual performance, she was not the type who loved to study. "That's true, but I was surprised when you suddenly wanted to study hard, Hui." "In Kazuto's eyes, am I the type who doesn't like to study?" Kato Megumi asked, lowering her eyebrows slightly. Yushan Heren felt cold sweat breaking out on his body. This was a life-threatening question. "Not really, I just think this kind of contrast is a bit cute." Yushan Heren said with a laugh. "Hmm..." Kato Megumi slowly lowered her head. …… "It's not safe to always have tutoring at night." Yushan Heren touched his chin and said. "It's okay, my father will pick me up and drop me off." Kato Megumi said seriously. "But are you sure your father won't forget this?" Yushan Heren scratched his head. This embarrassing thing has happened several times. "We can't rule out this possibility!" Looking at Kato Megumi's nonchalant look, as if she didn't care at all, Yushan Kazuto felt that he had not yet reached the level of his training. "How about this, starting from next week, I can help you with your studies on Tuesday and Thursday nights, and Saturday daytime. If anything delays me, I'll let you know in advance. I've been a bit busy lately." After considering his own time, Yushan and Rendao.
"Thursday night..." Kato Hui lowered her head and thought, "Can we change it to Friday night?" "Sure." Yushan Heren didn't mind. He had a more casual schedule. "Tuesday and Friday nights, Saturday daytime." Kato Kei wrote it down on her phone. "By the way, Kazuto, about the tuition fee..." Kato Megumi suddenly mentioned the cost of tutoring. "Tuition fees, what is that?" Yushan Heren pretended to be stupid.