“Fine” I answered and got up and
went to the kitchen to cook this sick person, and myself some food.
The kitchen was well organized and
looked like it wasn’t used often. I undid my twin braids and tied my hair into
a ponytail and put on the apron that I found over my school uniform. The
refrigerated was well supplied to my surprise and nothing was passed the
labeled expire date yet. I found a large amount of instant ramen in the corner
of the kitchen that must of what made him
sick I thought. I made some porridge for Arai and some rice and cooked
vegetables for myself not being too greedy and not having any meat.
I presented the food in front of
him, but even then he refused to eat.
“~Hey, Class Rep feed me~” he said
as he drew his face closer to mine.
“Do you realize how old you are,
Arai.” I simply replied.
“I’m fifteen, Class Rep.” he said
in voice that scared me even more.
“Good you can count, now eat your
food. I can promise you it’s better than all that instant ramen you been
eating.”
“Feed me, I’m sick so I can’t feed
myself. Please Mina-san. ~” I froze for a second, I haven’t been call my real
name is quite some time now, all I could remember was being called Class Rep.
Also how did Arai know what my name was in the first place. I was pretty sure no
one by now remembers my name.
“Is something wrong Mina?” Are you
sick too?” Arai starts moving even closer to me.
“I’m fine, just leave me alone
already.”
This agreement lasts for a bit longer before I finally
decide to feed him.
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