Translator: Cryus
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Since then, Chii-chan has taken the initiative in our conversations.
I was the one who wants to ask her questions, but I was getting questioned instead. I couldnât even change the conversation topics.
I intended to ask her every detail regarding the fact that Arioka-senpai answered her phone, but our positions were reversed.
Each time I answered a question, Chii-chanâs voice grew sharper and colder.
ãSo in other words, soon after you met, you went to his place, where he lives alone, and made snacks for him.ã
She paused so many times that it felt like she was talking to a foreigner.
And it sounded like she was rapping.
That was her new way of talking.
ãUh, well, I guessâ¦. Yeah⦠Kinda.ã
I couldnât tell her about Mizuharaâs threat to expose my identity as Miss Chocolat. I was afraid that it would complicate things even more.
He even let me use his kitchenware.
ãDoes he make snacks for you too? Maybe heâs interested in you.ã
ãHuh? Not at all. He canât even make his own cookies.ãn/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
ãWhy does he have more and better kitchenware than you do?ã
ãEhâ¦?! Thatâs⦠wellâ¦ã
That was a difficult question to answer.
I didnât know if she would believe me if I say that he was literally waiting for an elf to appear.
ãWell? You meet him more than twice a week, and you spent Christmas, New Years, and your birthdays together, and youâre not in a relationship?ã
ãNo no, definitely not. Weâre just friends.ã
ãâ¦I see. Just very special friends.ã
That was very cold and sarcastic.
ãYouâre at Mizuhara-kunâs place today again, right?ã
Chii-chan made sure to emphasize âkunâ and âagainâ.
In the end, she pressured me to get Mizuhara on the phone.
Why would she do that? I put my hand on the mouthpiece of the phone.
ãChii-chan wants to talk to you.ã
While I was busy coming up with an excuse to keep them from talking to each other, Mizuhara took the phone.
I thought he would definitely refuse to talk to her, but I was shocked when he took it casually.
It didnât seem like he would say anything unnecessary, so I was a little relieved.
I couldnât hear Chii-chanâs voice from the side at all, even as I put my ear close to the phone.
I had to guess what she was saying by judging from Mizuharaâs responses.
ãYesâ¦yesãâ¦Yesâ¦â¦â¦â¦Thatâs right.ã
All he said was yes, so my plan failed horribly.
ãNoâ¦â¦ no, Iâm not gay.ã
Wh⦠what are they talking about?
I had been kneeling by reflex because Chii-chan was so upset. I adjusted my position and tried to lean closer.
ãNo⦠no. â¦Thereâs no need to worry. I donât think of Noda-san as a human.ã
I was starting to panic.
I prayed for the conversation to end.
ãYour cousinâs really angry.ã
Mizuhara returned the phone to me with a frown.
ãHey, Chii-chan! Itâs just a misunderstandingâ¦!ã
ãSaa-chan. Letâs meet up and talk.ã
That was the coldest tone Iâve ever heard from her.
Her calm voice was surprisingly scary.
ãEh? Mizuhara too? Well⦠heâs busy with a lot of stuff, I think he has plans todayâ¦ã
I tried to keep Mizuhara away.
ãMy only plans today are to eat the chiffon cake.ã
He answered nonchalantly.
I thought Chii-chan couldnât hear Mizuhara because I couldnât hear her earlier, but I was wrong.
She heard him loud and clear.
I tried to stuff his mouth with an egg tart, but I was too late.
Now all of us were going to meet up. The situation went from bad to worse.
She hung up after saying goodbye.
I made her angry, and I didnât figure out her relationship with Arioka-senpai at all. I gained nothing.
ãChii-chanâs really upsetâ¦. You idiot⦠you shouldnât have said that you didnât think of me as a humanâ¦ã
ãYouâre my elf. Whatâs wrong with telling the truth?ã
ãYou just canât. Chii-chan thought you were a girl, so she didnât mind when she heard you were an elf and sweets maniac⦠But when she found out you were a guy⦠I couldnât explain myself at all. She even asked if you were into midgets.ã
ãDoes she think that I have a midget complex?ã
He looked really upset.
ãSigh. Chii-chan thinks youâre a completely suspicious personâ¦ã
She even thinks that heâs a fanatic or cultist.
Heâs part of the Underground Sweets, but we werenât allowed to tell anyone about it.
She wanted an explanation for our secret meetings, but I gave a vague answer, so she thought Mizuhara recruited me to a cult.
ãMizuhara, you donât have to come. Iâll explain everything to Chii-chan.ã
ãIâll go too.ã
ãWhy?ã
He dislikes going to gatherings and drinking parties that donât benefit him.
Yet he insisted on going.
I gave up.
We were going to meet at 5 pm, so we still had some time. We discussed about how to respond to her questions in order to prevent piling onto the misunderstandings.
ãFirst, letâs talk about what to do with the chiffon cake.ã
I groaned in anger.
ãThatâs the last thing we should talk about!ã
Thatâs why I wanted to go alone.
ãYou donât like wasting food either. What are you going to do with the egg whites?ã
Since we already broke the eggs, we couldnât preserve them anymore.
We had to throw them away if we didnât cook them. It would go to a waste, but we didnât have enough time to bake a chiffon cake.
ãWe could just fry the egg whites and put them in the fridge.ã
ãThat doesnât sound appetizing at all.ã
I ignored him and thought about how to make him more presentable.
Chii-chan focuses on appearances first.
She mostly looks out for cleanliness, which isnât a problem for Mizuhara.
ãThe word elf is forbidden, and itâll help if you get changed. â¦â¦Your shirt is stretched out anyway.ã
I mumbled the last part.
It was stretched unnaturally, so I wanted to avoid letting her see it on their first meeting.
I was the one who did it though. Mizuhara simply nodded and opened his closet.
ãOh, what about that shirt? Remember that time you let me borrow it for the meeting when you were injured? That shirt looks pretty cool.ã
ãYou wore it to your blind date and ruined it. Thatâs why your cousin got mad, right? You want me to wear it even though you wore it as a male disguise? Your cousin thinks Iâm gay. She might even think youâre sharing my closet.ã
ãâ¦â¦Oh right. That would be bad.ã
While we were making pointless talk like that, time passed and it was about time to leave.
We took the train to our meeting point.
ãOh, I almost forgot. Eat a proper meal, okay? Donât just eat desserts.ã
ãâ¦â¦â¦â¦â¦Alright.ã
We were meeting at a family restaurant, so I had to make sure. He looked unwilling, but he nodded hesitantly.
Thankfully I realized it before we got there.
ãHey, itâs Chii-chan.ã
It was 15 minutes before our meeting time, but she was already there.
She was crossing her arms and looking unhappy. Next to her was Arioka-senpai.
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