Chapter 394: Fujiwara Really Is Quite Suited to Be an

After entering the room, Fujiwara Chika didn't treat it like a boy's room at all, but rather as if it were her own.

She walked in and sat down on the single sofa, brewed herself a cup of tea, and took a sip of the warm tea.

"!"

"So hot!"

The tea was scalding, and the one drinking it was a little too hasty.

Or rather, the person drinking the tea wasn't suited for drinking scalding-hot tea.

"Got burned?"

Ren Amamiya walked over, and seeing Fujiwara's reddened lips, he knew just how much damage the tea's temperature had done to her.

Tears welled up in Fujiwara Chika's eyes, she fanned her mouth with her hand~, and nodded her head rapidly.

"Don't move."

Ren Amamiya shook his head — this person's degree of rashness was astonishingly high — and then extended a finger to press against her lips.

"Concealment."

As Ren Amamiya's words fell, the burning temperature that had been eating at Fujiwara's mouth suddenly vanished.

"Eh~ all better."

The scalding temperature on her mouth vanished and turned into a cool sensation, and Fujiwara Chika felt her mouth was much more comfortable.

"Be more careful drinking water from now on. If you're not used to scalding-hot tea, don't force yourself — there's cold drinks in the fridge."

"No need, drinking something too cold late at night can easily give you a stomachache, especially in this season."

She picked up the scalding tea once more, but this time Fujiwara was clearly much more careful — she blew on it a few times, waited for the edges to cool a little, and only then drank it down little by little.

The lukewarm hot water going down felt much more comfortable than just now.

Ren Amamiya also took the opportunity to sit down across from Fujiwara.

"Is it about the diary? Or about the reward?"

"The reward."

Fujiwara Chika answered directly.

"I often hear Kaguya mention the diary too, and when you two talk about it you don't avoid me either, so I more or less know about the diary."

"The key thing is the reward you gave me after the lottery draw — I don't really understand this sort of thing, so I'd like to trouble you to help me look at it."

"No trouble."

It was just confirming some reward items he didn't recognize; for him, it couldn't really be considered much trouble.

Ren Amamiya casually waved his hand and then asked.