Chapter 27 Convenience Store Bento and Homemade Bento
#Kuzu no OsananajimiConvenience Store Bento and Homemade Bento
āāI ate lunch on the rooftop every day.
Itās June now. Itās summer, and itās a little humid, and I know itās cooler and more comfortable in the air-conditioned classroom.
In fact, the rooftop is an unpopular place, even though itās open to students with all the safety measures in place. Every time I come here, only a few people use it.
However, because of the lack of people, Takeshi and I prefer to go to the rooftop.
We enjoyed spending our days together, talking about trivial things without having to worry about the people around us.
Wellā¦it was a long time ago.
āWow. Takeshi-kun, thatās a new product at the convenience store, right? Looks delicious~ā
āIs that so? Giant Hamburger Steak Bento looks goodā¦Well, it was pretty expensive.ā
āEh~? Takeshi-kun, I thought you didnāt have any money.ā
āMy mom pays for my lunch these days.ā
The small talk made me lose my appetite.
I naturally didnāt feel like having fun. More importantly, I started to feel a little sick, probably because I was sitting next to Kaori for the first time in a while.
Now we were sitting side by side on the bench.
From the end, it was Takeshi, Kaori, and me. The bench isnāt that big, so itās a bit cramped for three high school students. The distance between us was so close that the sweet smell of Kaori wafted through the air.
Come to think of it, Ichika was convinced that Takeshi was cheating because he had that āSweet Woman Smellā on him, right?
I seeā¦I didnāt really care before when I liked her, but now that my feelings have cooled down, I understand. Kaoriās perfume smell is quite strong.
At least it wasnāt a smell you wanted to smell during lunch.
āI mean, you start bringing lunch from the convenience store too. Just like me~ā
āWellā¦Iām a high school student now. I guess itās time to stop bringing homemade lunches from my mom, haha.ā
āI get it~ My mom is too noisy too, so I yelled at her not to make it, hahaā¦Iād rather she not make it than listen to her complain about how hard it is to make it all the timeā¦ā
ā¦Is this a normal reaction for a child with parents?
If it were me, I would be sincerely grateful to have someone make my lunch.
Well, I donāt have parents, so I donāt really know how I feel about it.
In the first place, I donāt care what these two think.
More importantly, speaking ofā¦I now remember that my lunch today was different than usual.
(Hana-san made a side dish for me yesterday.)
She made it for me with the leftovers from dinner, and it was the standard menu; two small hamburgers, a sausage, broccoli, and so on. I heated it up in the morning and put it in my bento box.
It looked like a bento box from a bento shop.
Since I always eat bento at convenience stores, it looked even more delicious.
I think I can eat it without being bothered by Kaoriās smell.
(Bon appƩtit!)
I thanked Hana-san for making it in my heart and took a bite.
I also had the hamburger steak last nightā¦Hana-san said, (Sorry I made it from leftovers. Iāll make it right tomorrow.) But it was still delicious. Iām very happy because itās homemade, even though itās leftovers.
I donāt think Iāll ever be able to relate to what the two people mentioned earlier said about their parents being noisy.
Thatās how much I appreciated the lunch she made for me.
āHmm? Speaking of which, Takumiā¦arenāt you eating a convenience store bento box today?ā
Just as I started to eat.
Kaori next to me was so busy with Takeshi that she didnāt notice meā¦but Takeshi quickly noticed the change in me.
āIt looks so delicious! Give me some.ā
And without waiting for my answer, he took one of the two hamburgers and ate it.
(ā¦damnā¦)
Even though it looks like a bento shop product, the contents are Hana-sanās homemade bento.
Her son, Takeshi, might recognize it from the tasteāā