I turned into a beautiful girl

Is anyone in the kitchen?

In the early morning, it was probably only about four o'clock. There was a continuous sound of cooking coming from the kitchen. Making such a sound at this time had to make Ziya pay attention.

After lifting the quilt and putting on slippers. Ziya dragged her tired body from being woken up and walked towards the kitchen with sleepy eyes.

"Sister Luo Ke? What are you doing?"

"Eh? Oops!"

The unexpected sound made Moloko shaken. When Moloko turned his attention to Ziya who was calling him, the kitchen knife he was cutting also dropped. But it wasn’t the vegetables that were cut—it was Moloko’s fingers.

With a painful cry, Moloko let go of the kitchen knife. With tears shining in her eyes, she looked helplessly at her fingers that were bleeding continuously.

"Sister Luo Ke, you idiot, wait, I'm going to get the hemostatic patch."

An expression of helplessness hung on Ziya's cheek, and then she ran towards the living room. Soon she ran back with a white first aid kit.

"Sister Luo Ke, please extend your hand."

"Here..."

Compared to Mo Luoke, Ziya is like a sister who takes care of her stupid sister.

At Ziya's signal, Moloke obediently stretched out his cut hand. Looking at Ziya with an aggrieved look, she allowed Ziya to treat her wounds.

"Can you tell me? At this time, you are still cooking in the kitchen? Even if you are making breakfast, it is not done at this time, right?"

Her cute little cheeks bulged with anger. Ziya looked at Mo Luo Ke angrily. She couldn't understand Mo Luo Ke's thoughts.

"Because I wanted to make lunch boxes for the classmates who taught me how to study, so I got up and made them..."

No longer acting like a sister at all, like a child who was afraid that his parents would blame him, Moloko lowered his head and answered in an inaudible voice.

"You can do this kind of thing in the morning, right? No, you can do it later. Why do you have to get up so early to do it? Sister Luo Ke, you don't know how to make bento, so you don't need to get up to do it, right? Besides, wouldn’t it be better to make cookies instead of thanking you as a gift?”

"My cooking is not as delicious as Ziya's... So I thought it would be good if it tasted a little better than usual. I also wanted to try my best to make the most delicious portion. So I got up early to cook it and see what it tasted like. The portions are delicious…”

After saying something that even he felt was stupid, Moloko lowered his head as if he wanted to bury his head in his chest.

"Sister Luo Ke, what should I say about you? It seems wrong to call you stupid, but you are always a little off-kilter in some places~"

Without mercy, Ziya evaluated the shortcomings of Moloko's character.

"I'm not stupid!"

"I know, I know. Sister Luo Ke, you are not stupid, so why don't you go to bed now?"

"No...I still want to try harder..."

"Effort is not for things like this. Okay, okay, go back to your room and go to sleep! I will help make lunch in the morning! Go to bed first!"

Ignoring Moloko's protest, Ziya pushed her back and returned her to the room.

…★…

"I'm going to die~~I'm going to die~~There are still two and a half days..."

The bell rang for the last class in the morning, and Yu Xia slumped on the table, exhausted, like a criminal who was about to be released from prison. At this moment, he was counting down the days until he was about to be liberated.

"Xiaxia, are you okay?"

"Xue Ying, why do you still have to go to school after taking exams? Is this illegal confinement?"

Facing the concern from Zhuang Xueying, Yu Xia repeated what she had said before.

"Natsuko, don't complain~~ It's lunch time now, go and help move Xueying's table."

"Oh, I know."

Following Chen Zishi's instructions, Yu Xia walked to Zhuang Xueying's table and chairs. He moved them to his own table and put them together.

Hua Ling and Chen Zishi also put their own tables and chairs together.

When the lunch break bell rang, the classroom instantly became lively. Many people in the class went to the canteen with their friends to eat, and many people, like Yu Xia and the others, put tables together and spent lunch together.

"I'm going to buy some drinks, do you want to drink too?"

Looking at the empty water bottles, Yu Xia, who was about to buy a drink instead of queuing up at the water machine, asked Hua Ling and others.

"I want orange juice."

Hua Ling, who didn't know what politeness meant, was the first to respond after Yu Xia's voice sounded.

"I want peach juice...thank you."

"I want green tea, please."

"ok~I understand."

After raising her hand to make a receiving gesture, Yu Xia took her wallet and walked out of the classroom.

"Yu Xia, have you been hanging out with Mo Luoke from the next class recently?"

Suddenly, He Jian, a boy in the same class, spoke to Yu Xia.

He Jian is a boy with whom Yu Xia has a good relationship, but he is far from a friend. To Yu Xia, this was just a companion who used to drop by after school. After having a girlfriend, He Jian never went home with Yu Xia again.

"Ah, yes. Are we together? What's wrong?"

Unable to understand He Jian's intention of raising such a topic, Yu Xiapo walked toward the tea room where the vending machine was located. Yu Xiapo focused on He Jian's topic with interest.

"Eh? Don't you know? Mo Luoke has a very bad reputation?"

"Huh? Bad reputation? Why is her reputation so bad? From the looks of it, she just has earrings? She didn't violate any school rules, and she's pretty cute too."

Yu Xia feels incredible about He Jian's evaluation of Moloko and is trying to change He Jian's thoughts on Moloko.

"She had a group fight with several adult men before, and sent them all to the hospital. It is said that this kind of serious fight happened more than once. And according to the girls in their class, Moro But when she was changing clothes in physical education class, she always avoided other people, and she was accidentally seen once. She had a tattoo on her arm. She often arrived late and left early, which made some people want to have a good relationship with her, but That conversation ended up being stared back at me.”

With a serious expression on his face, He Jian's attitude made it difficult for people to believe that what he was telling was a lie. He Jian talked to Yu Xia like this, turning what he heard from hearsay into what he saw with his own eyes.

"No. What you said is just what it sounds like, right? Moloko and I are not girls like this at all. Although she seems a little unapproachable, she is actually a bit stupid and a very hard-working woman. The child is here."

He Jian's words reminded Yu Xia of the first time she met Mo Luoke. At that time, there was indeed something like a tattoo on her arm.

Deliberately denying it on behalf of Mo Luoke, Yu Xia was slightly dissatisfied with He Jian's description. Suppressing his annoyance that his friend had been misunderstood, he deliberately expressed his views on Moloko.

"Even so, I think you'd better not get too close to her. Her reputation in school has become too bad. If you get too close to her, I'm afraid you will be misunderstood."

He Jian was sincerely worried about Yu Xia, and had no other intention to persuade Yu Xia like this.

"don't want."

Denied.

Rarely unable to understand the atmosphere, Yu Xia denied He Jian's statement.

"Eh?"

Probably frightened by the aura emanating from Yu Xia, He Jian made a dull voice. For a moment, he didn't know how to break the awkward atmosphere.

"Mo Luo is my friend. It's because my friend has been misunderstood by others. I abandon him because he is afraid of being misunderstood. Isn't this too cunning? I think you don't want your friend to be with you. When I am misunderstood, will I abandon you?"

Perhaps sensing that his attitude was a little too much, Yu Xia softened his tone slightly.

Recalling Mo Luoke's smile as bright as the sun, Yu Xia couldn't help but smile in equal measure.

…★…

get out of class is over, will they like eating these lunch boxes?

With an uneasy feeling, Moloko picked up the exaggerated bag containing five lunch boxes. Ignoring the shocked looks everyone cast on her, she walked out of the classroom through the back door.

Yu Xia?

As soon as he walked out of the classroom, Mo Luoke saw Yu Xia's figure turning into the tea room. With the mischievous idea of ​​walking up to Yu Xia and scaring him, Moloke walked towards the tea room where Yu Xia was.

"Yu Xia, have you been hanging out with Mo Luoke from the next class recently?"

Eh?

The words that slipped into Moloko's studded ears made her subconsciously stop moving forward. With his back pressed tightly against the wall next to the tea room door, Mo Luoke couldn't help but eavesdrop on the conversation between Yu Xia and He Jian in the tea room.

The conversation between the two was transmitted to Moloko's ears verbatim. Although what He Jian said was taken out of context, it was indeed the reality of what happened.

His right hand involuntarily rested on his left arm, and Moloko squeezed his arm so hard that it hurt. Worried that Yu Xia's view of him would change, Moloko's heart was beating very fast.

"Morro is my friend."

Simple and casual words, like a speeding truck, violently collided with Moloko's eardrum.

friend.

Words that had never existed in the world when Moloko came here broke into Moloko's world at this moment.

"Am I a friend?"

With uncertain thoughts, Mo Luoke softly repeated the meaning of Yu Xia's words.

The blood flowing through his heart seemed to boil, his body became hot, and even Moloko's cheeks turned crimson.

The hand was placed on top of the heart, beating happily, and the pulsating touch was transmitted to the middle of Moloko's palm. The corners of the crimson mouth raised uncontrollably, and a gorgeous and proud smile was blooming on Moloko's face at this moment.

"He said I was a friend?"

Just like a lottery player who has won the first prize repeatedly confirming the lottery numbers, Moloko asked himself again for words with the same meaning.

Eh? He's coming out! It’s impossible not to leave.

Sensing that Yu Xia was about to come out of the tea room, Moloko wanted to leave, but found that he could not do such a thing at this moment. The body leaning against the wall was trembling slightly with excitement, and her body seemed to be weak as if she had lost some strength.

"Huh? Are you okay? Your face is so red?"

Moloko's eyes met Yu Xia's. After realizing that her eavesdropping might have been exposed, her cheeks turned red as if they were about to burn.

The dull Yu Xia didn't realize that her conversation with He Jian was overheard by Mo Luo Ke. When she saw Mo Luo Ke leaning against the wall, Yu Xia simply thought that Mo Luo Ke was uncomfortable.

"I-I'm leaving first."

Unlike Yu Xia, who was not as slow as Yu Xia, after realizing that his conversation with Yu Xia had been heard by Mo Luoke, He Jian quickened his pace and walked towards the classroom.

"I'm fine. This is a thank you gift I want to give you."

Moloko pushed the bag containing five lunch boxes in front of him, hoping to cover his blushing cheeks together.

"Thank you?"

"Yes, as a thank you gift for teaching me how to learn."

He nodded, and the blush on his cheeks slowly faded away. With an uneasy feeling, Moloko conveyed his deep gratitude to Yu Xia.

"Ah, thank you. Hua Ling and the others will be happy too. By the way, do you have any drinks you want to drink? I'll treat you to it."

Feeling very sorry that her hands were full of drinks but that she didn't get one from Moloko, Yu Xia looked at the vending machine standing quietly in the tea room and asked Moloko what he meant.

"W-want to invite me? No, no need to bother you."

"It's not expensive. Isn't it common for friends to treat each other to food? And you also treated us to so many lunch boxes at once."

"friend……"

Hearing that beautiful word from Yu Xia's ears again, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up. The charming smile was not enough, and Moloko showed a cute smile in a daze.

"Can that Coke be okay?"

"Yes, yes. Thank you."

Not hearing Moloko's murmur, Yu Xia walked into the tea room and made the confirmation on Moloko's behalf without authorization.

"Um... we are friends, right?"

Carefully spying on Yu Xia's expression, wanting to confirm for himself, Moloko's voice trembled uneasily.

"Yes. What's wrong?"

"In that case, can you just call me by my name?"

The idea was firmed up. For Moloko, this kind of thing called each other's names was a long-awaited existence like a sweet dream.

"L-Loko? Is this like this?"

Feeling that her cheeks were a little hot, Yu Xia silently read her name under Mo Luoke's expectant and uneasy gaze.

"Yes~~ The opposite one, can I call you Feather?"

"feather?"

"Well, um, is it because your last name is Yu? So I really want to call you that. Don't you think it's cute?"

Yu Xia showed a confused expression, while Mo Luoke explained his thoughts in a panic, as if he was afraid that such a title would make Yu Xia dissatisfied.

"If possible, can you change your name to something else?"

Scratching his cheek, Yu Xia smiled awkwardly. Although he didn't particularly hate the name Moloko, he still wanted something that sounded nicer.

"Can Xia Xia do that? I think this is cute too~"

"Then please call me that."

"Okay~~Xia Xia~~"

It seemed that being able to call other people by their names was a very joyful thing, and a joyful smile appeared on Moloko's face.

"Yu Yu, you are so slow! Huh? Moloko?"

Under Chen Zishi's obstruction, Hualing finally had no way to eat her own lunch first. Blaming all this unwillingness on Yu Xia, Hua Ling pouted in dissatisfaction.

"Because I met Roko, I walked a little slowly. Okay, I'll give you orange juice. This is yours, Xue Ying, and this orange is yours."

"Rocco? When did you two become so close?"

After handing the drink to Hua Ling and taking the drink from Yu Xia, Hua Ling frowned slightly and was sensitive to the change in Yu Xia's name for Mo Luoke.

"Don't we all call each other by my first name? If possible, please call me by my first name."

While being recognized by Yu Xia, she is also eager to be recognized by Hua Ling and others. After Mo Luoke slightly adjusted her posture holding the bento, she solemnly bent down and begged Hua Ling and the others.

"Eh? Eh?!"

Moloko's actions were somewhat beyond Hua Ling's expectations. Like Hua Yin, she was not good at dealing with things beyond her own thoughts, so she became a little panicked.

"Xiao Ke? Is it okay to call you this?"

Straightening her back, Chen Zishi calmly called out her name to Moloke.

"Okay, okay. Can I call you Lion?"

"Lion, lion?!"

With a shaken expression on her fair cheeks, Chen Zishi seemed to be frightened by Moloko's unique naming skills.

"Can't you? If Zi Shi's name is reversed, wouldn't it be a lion? Isn't it cute?"

"Um? Can you just call me Zi Shi? The lion is still a bit..."

Looking at Mo Luoke awkwardly, Chen Zishi wanted to change what Mo Luoke called her.

"Okay~~Zi Shi! Is this okay?"

"Yeah, that's it."

"Well then, let's call Teacher Xueying Teacher Xueying!"

Because of Zhuang Xueying's teaching yesterday, Mo Luoke developed a strong respect for him. Because Chen Zishi was not good at teaching and as a discipline committee member, he often had to clean up Mo Luoke's appearance, so Mo Luoke did not call Chen Zishi this way.

"As my student, I am very strict! Do you have no problem?"

She adopted an attitude that she had never seen before when communicating with others. Her lenses shone with a cold light. After Zhuang Xueying pushed up the glasses on her nose, her tone of speech made people feel cold.

"Yu Yu, what's wrong with Xue Ying?"

"Xiao Xia Zi, is Xue Ying okay?"

"Speaking of which... Xueying's dream seems to be to become a teacher."

Recalling the dream that Zhuang Xueying once talked about to herself, at that time she thought that the weak Zhuang Xueying was not qualified for this job. Now Yu Xia is convinced that as long as this switch is turned on, Zhuang Xueying can definitely control the students.

"Huh? Hua Ling, can I call you little Hua Ling?"

"Do you want to fight?!"

She raised her head and looked at Mo Luoke with a fierce expression. It was only because of Chen Zishi's interception that Hua Ling did not rush forward to fight with Moloke.

"But you are so cute at such a small size~~"

"Gah!"

Being deceived by Hua Ling's height and appearance, Moloke was like someone who mistakenly thought it was just an innocent puppy and reached out to pet her. When her slender little hand rested on Hua Ling's head, At that moment, he received a bite from Hua Ling without hesitation.

"I'm sorry...I got a little carried away..."

Taking Hua Ling's dissatisfied attack as a rejection, the expression on her face suddenly darkened. Moloko withdrew his little hand in frustration, and his tone was slightly lonely.

"Okay, okay. Hua Ling just doesn't like people saying she is small - although she is quite big in some aspects..."

While comforting Mo Luoke, he also explained Hua Ling's bad character. No one could hear Yu Xia's whispers as her eyes fell on Hua Ling's chest.

"Then can I call you Xiaoling?"

"Whatever you want."

Turning her head away as if she was making a fuss, Hua Ling was still dissatisfied with Moloko teasing her height just now.

"Yes, that's right. These lunch boxes are a thank-you gift. I made them with Ziya, my sister. Thank you for teaching me how to study."

It was about halfway through the lunch break that he remembered the purpose of coming to Yu Xia's classroom, and pushed out the bag containing five lunches in his hand. Moloko, who bent down, expressed his gratitude in a solemn tone.

"L-Lunchbox?!"

"Thank you."

"Rocco, your bento looks delicious."

Although they had different reactions, they still accepted the bento delivered by Moroko. At the same time, Yu Xia also found a set of tables and chairs and put them together as a table and chairs for Mo Luoke to dine.

"Let's have lunch together."

With a bright smile, Yu Xia proposed such an invitation to Mo Luoke.

"Um."

Nodding, Moloke happily agreed and joined Yu Xia's lunch team.

Due to the addition of Moloko, everyone originally had a lunch box, but now everyone has an extra lunch box. At Yu Xia's suggestion, she simply put the side dishes of the lunch boxes together, and whoever wanted to eat them could eat them and eat the rice from the lunch box. It becomes like eating at home.

"Wow~~The bento boxes you made are delicious~~"

They all praised the lunch boxes made by Zhuang Xueying and the three of them. This was the first time Yu Xia had commented.

"But I think the ones made by Teacher Xueying and Zi Shi are more delicious than mine~~"

Compared to the bento made by Zhuang Xueying, which looked like a professional chef, and the bento made with excellent techniques by Chen Zishi, the bento made by Mo Luoke with Ziya's help was much inferior. But it is by no means unpalatable, and the taste is even comparable to the food cooked by Yu Xia.

"But Luo Ke, your cooking is also delicious~~"

"Really?"

"It's true~~"

What~~ He keeps praising other women while putting his own master aside. This is a disqualification for a pet!

It was rare for her to look unhappy while eating delicious food. Hua Ling kept stuffing food into her mouth, but she couldn't taste any of it.

"I've finished eating. I'm going to wash my lunch box."

There was a feeling of anxiety being burned by the flames in her heart, and her breathing seemed to be blocked, which made Hua Ling feel intensely unhappy. After quickly stuffing the remaining food in the lunch box into her mouth, Hua Ling stood up, explained in a low tone, and walked out of the classroom.

Um? Why did you eat so fast today?

The dull Yu Xia didn't notice anything wrong with Hua Ling. He just felt that Hua Ling seemed a little different from before, but he didn't care too much.

★

How does Yuyu view my concubine?

As the water washed away the lunch box with the food left in it, Hua Ling was thinking about something she had never thought about before.

The intersection between Mo Luoke and Yu Xia made Hua Ling feel uneasy.

Concubine can't help Yuyu with anything, Yuyu cooks the food, and Concubine often hurts him... Does Yuyu really not hate Concubine?

No, no, no, it's impossible for Yu Yu to hate my concubine. After all, he, after all, he...is Yuyu...

She wanted to find something for her behavior that would not make Yu Xia feel disgusted, but Hua Ling had no way to find it.

Her beautiful eyebrows were folded together, and Hualing was eroded by unspeakable discomfort.

Let’s try cooking... too, right?

This is just a way to help your pet settle down.

Right, that's all.

Absolutely no other ideas, just decide. Let Yu Yu surrender to my concubine's cooking and let him know how powerful my concubine is as a master.

Looking for various reasons for her lack of honesty, Hua Ling finally made up her mind. He must win back Yu Xia's praise under Moloko's bento offensive.

The idea of ​​comparison is taking root in Hua Ling's heart.

He took out his cell phone and dialed the number with the word "Yu Qiu" written on it.

★

"Um?"

The old-fashioned mobile phone lying in his pocket vibrated, and the information on the display made Moloko's emerald-green pupils shrink for a moment.

Is this happening again?

The right hand rested on the left arm, as if swallowing yellow lotus, the bitter taste spread in the throat. This feeling of discomfort brought Moloko's originally joyful mood to the bottom.

"Teacher Xueying, I have to take leave from tutoring this afternoon. I have something to do at home, so I can't go."

The emotional fluctuations were barely conveyed through his voice. Moloko still put on a similar attitude as before and spoke to Zhuang Xueying.

"Well, since there is something wrong at home, there is nothing we can do. But don't worry, on the last day tomorrow, I will help you review all the subjects. Please be mentally prepared!"

With the confidence she wanted to be, Zhuang Xueying seemed to have adapted to her role as a teacher. She patted her chest, responding to Mo Luoke's uneasiness.

"I understand, thank you Teacher Xueying."

Under the bright smile like the sun, there is a silent darkness that cannot be touched by light.

…★…

"Samael! Is this decision to use magic to corrode humans too hasty?!"

She slapped the conference table, her beautiful cheeks becoming twisted with anger. The portrait projection that did not exist in this conference room, Huayin roared at her.

"Rrash? I don't think it is hasty. Mr. Bai Wenfeng's plan is very detailed, and the magic power that corrodes the human body is emitted through bomb radiation, and we then launch treatment drugs. This is also a beneficial and harmless thing for the company. thing."

With her beautiful appearance, Samael looked just like an ordinary high school girl, but she didn't even frown when she confirmed this cold and destructive plan.

"But--"

"There's nothing wrong with it. If you die, just give your best to assist Mr. Bai Wenfeng."

"Tsk, I get it."

She smacked her lips unabashedly and succumbed to reality. Huayin had no choice but to accept Samael's order.

"Miss Dead——"

"Please don't call me by this name. Call me Huayin."

The human Bai Wenfeng had been sitting in a corner of the conference room. When he was about to speak, Huayin interrupted his approach that made him feel sick without hesitation.

"I understand, Miss Huayin. You have heard Lord Samael's order, right, so can you help track down the stolen key? Because that is the only key that can activate the magic power inside."

"I see."

After leaving the cold words, Huayin led his assistant out of the conference room. When she left the conference room, the words of Bai Wenfeng and the demon assistant behind him reached her ears completely.

"Give Moro an order to get rid of Zhuang Xiaosheng. That guy has been investigating us recently."

Zhuang Xiaosheng is a high-ranking member of the police. I remember that he seems to be different from other guys. He has been investigating the Noah Company.

This person cannot die yet.

"Lord Huayin, why did Lord Samael ask us to assist that human being?"

While thinking, Huayin's steps involuntarily became larger. The assistant beside her followed Hua Yin who was striding forward. Holding a thick stack of documents, she carefully asked Hua Yin questions.

"Because humans are far more cunning than us demons, which is why there are humans among the top executives of the company."

"Cunning than us demons?"

The assistant still had doubts about Huayin's answer.

"Yes. Human beings are selfish and cunning creatures. If it were us demons who thought about this plan, they would probably use their own abilities to make a big fuss in the city, right?" "Oh, Oh...human beings, are they very cunning?" Keeping what Huayin said in mind, the assistant silently repeated what Huayin said.