Ayanokouji of Class 1-C

Ayanokouji POV

As I arrived at the convenience store I looked around and observed the products on display and the price tag it came with and it seems to be what the average price for this items should be.

Well no need to think about that any further then I currently am so I quickly went to buy ingredients I would need for food for the next week.

However I'll be starting off with a pre packaged meal as I have no idea how to cook. It was in a refrigerated section on the far side of the store very inconveniently placed for people who would be requiring food quickly perhaps a method to make customers stay in the shop for longer?

As I was picking up a set of random Japanese food cuz author doesn't know any of them Nishino approached me. She likely saw my indecision on what to buy and asked me "Do you not know how to cook or something." In a disinterested tone.

"Well I've never been alone before today so I'm at loss as to what I'm meant to do." I replied with my honest thoughts it's not like I can dodge the question in any way that wouldn't be suspicious so I gave in to it.

"Well I'll teach you then you got the ingredients for it so let's go." She seemed somewhat excited behind her dull tone.

"Don't I have to pay or something before I can leave."

"Maybe" she said that in an ominous way. Wait do I not have to pay for the items but there was a clear price tag on it and people were lining up at a person with a card reader.

Probably just overthinking this on the way to the line I noticed 2 strange things. One was that Nishino had no groceries at all I'll confront this first "Nishino where are your items." For some reason her vibe changed when I said her name perhaps an aura of pleasantness but why?

"Who knows?" She shrugged off the question

I don't know why but I'm getting a sense of deja vu.

I then redirected my attention to the second thing free items with a limit of 3 per month we wordlessly grabbed them and went in line and paid.

It was somewhere between an awkward and enjoyable silence teetering between the 2.

"So are you good at cooking?" I decided to ask this since she suggested it.

"Perhaps I'm quite skilled at using knives." She said that with no hint of emotion what are these ominous vibes and why do I feel threatened by it?

"Are you good at using knives in cooking?"

"I never said that"

??? Then why did she say that when I asked about cooking then.

This girl is full of mysteries and I'm not sure if I want them to be solved.

We grabbed our keys and was told to not do anything inappropriate perhaps sexual intercourse. It was the only logical conclusion I could make so I decided to ask Nishino.

"By inappropriate did they mean sexual intercourse?" She looked at me with disgust in her face but when she looked at me she was puzzled.

"What else could it mean!?" She said In a confused angry tone.

"Well because you were there and they looked at me I thought it was that but if you weren't there I would probably think it was like knocking on others door and running or pushing all buttons on the elevator."

It seemed like she wanted to speak but kept on laughing to the bewilderment of others around as we continued.

I got on the elevator and pressed the 4th floor as room 401 would logically be on the 4th floor and Nishino nodded at me like she could sense that I was dumb in normal things.