Chapter 11
“Don’t tell me these things are mixed into the dish…”

Hanayuki was sitting across from Shaymi, glaring hatefully at her special lunch, which was the same as Shaymi's. For no reason other than the price, we both chose the most inexpensive option, but apparently, she had found something disagreeable about it,

“You don’t like mushrooms?”

Shaymi asked, peering at her plate.

She had carefully removed the mushrooms from her pasta. Hanayuki glared daggers at the limp pieces of fungus separated from the rest of her meal.

“I hate them! I mean, they grow off of trees! This means that these things are the trees right > I don’t make a habit of eating trees, plus they have a smiley texture, and worst of all, they have this strange shape! It is vile. I should be the one asking about how you can manage to stomach them. It makes no sense!”

She claimed, puffing out her cheeks.

Shayi saw now that Hanayuki had built up an irrational hatred toward mushrooms.

“I didn’t know HAnayuki was childish… M
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