A Cheeky Childhood Friend Found a Suicide Note I’d Written for Fun a Long Time Ago, and as a Result, She Suddenly Became Very Clingy and Wouldn’t Leave Me
After overcoming the infirmary incident, I managed to appease Kaori, who was in killer mode.
Well, in the end, the game was not settled.
The class ended without incident, and all we had to do was go home, but Fuyuki, who was sitting next to me, spoke to me.
“Serito kun, are you free after this?”
“Hm? Well. I’m going home and playing the game I’m addicted to right now…”
“So you’re free, aren’t you?”
“……….. I’m free.”
I nodded my head, unable to overcome Fuyuki’s pressure.
Hearing what we were saying, Kaori, who was sitting far away, and Akira kun, who was in the class next to ours, came over to our side.
“Then why don’t we have a match after this?”
“Hey, I’d like to go home now.”
“Oh, I was planning on having a ‘cooking’ competition for the next one… Don’t you care about which one wins his stomach?”
“….Serito, I’ll accept this match !”
While Kaori was twirling her palms, I let out a sigh of exasperation.
Either way, I was going to end up addicted to shitty games, so it was meaningful to be able to enjoy the home-cooked food of two beautiful girls.
“Ahahaha, forgive her Serito kun. I’m sorry you had to go along with our young lady’s selfishness.”
“It’s fine. Seeing Fuyuki looking healthy makes me feel better too.”
“Serito kun is such a wonderful person ! If I were a girl, I probably would have fallen in love with him ! !”
“Oh……my angel……”
“What are you doing !?”
When I patted Akira kun’s head, who was still in the comfort zone, he smiled even though he looked embarrassed.
Crap. It was about to be purified from my hands and turned to dust. Kaori and Fuyuki, who are about to compete, please don’t look at me with such fearful gazes.
Feeling the murderous intent, we made our way to the match room, or rather, the home economics room, where Fuyuki had prepared the game.
“What about the ingredients?”
“We have already made arrangements. It’s in the fridge, so let’s go with it. Don’t worry, the ingredients are all the same.”
To be honest, I don’t have high expectations from Kaori. Her cooking skills are not flattering, and I can’t tell you how many times I’ve eaten while picking my nose.
But this time, there is Fuyuki, who I have high expectations for. In terms of competition, I want Kaori to win, but in terms of my taste buds, I want Fuyuki to win……. Hmmm, it’s a dilemma.
I sat on a chair, resting on my cheek, staring at the two who had changed into their aprons and muttering such things in my mind.
“Well, then, the time limit is 40 minutes. You can make any dish you want.”
“Hm, It’s fine. I’ll get on with it and crush Serito’s stomach……! !”
Kaori san, do you want to crush my stomach instead of winning over it? Stop it, seriously.
I felt my stomach start to churn again and I held my stomach, but Akira kun was paying attention to me. He is an angel after all.
“Ah, well, let’s start the cooking match! !”
Akira kun gave the cue and the game began.
Akira kun and I will decide which one of them is going to win….but, that’s strange. Akira kun is holding a fire extinguisher with a bitter expression on his face. No way, that can’t happen, right?
As if such concerns were the correct answer, I could hear a disturbing monologue from Fuyuki.
“This is the size for carrot. Just cut it into pieces……that is, until it’s all chopped !”
I was inwardly excited at the prospect of having a home-cooked meal from a beautiful girl, but that was no longer the case.
–And a few minutes later……
[ [The dish is ready ! !] ]
Dishes spread out on the desk…what seems like it.
One has a scary appearance, and the other has everything packed into it.
Amazing. I can’t believe my appetite is so slow.
“Then, I’ll start with Kaori’s. Hamu……goff. Hmph……fwut……next is Fuyuki’s……vhut…….”
I ate both of their dishes, and each was excellent. It must be a wonderful dish that there is only room for growth.
“Serito, which dish do you like better !?”
“It’s me, right?”
“Hey…wait a minute. Give me a little time…”
I know it’s not good to make a bitter face at someone’s cooking, but it’s just not possible.
As I was trying to catch my breath and try to speak after the taste in my mouth disappeared, a dish was placed next to me.
“Um… if you don’t mind, try this and cleanse your palate…..I know it’s rude, but please go ahead. It’s leftover food and it’s not very fancy, but…”
The food Akira kun handed me looked shiny, and my hands moved naturally to bring it to my mouth.
“Ugh…!? It’s delicious ! ! This time, Akira kun wins ! ! !”
“Eh? Huh !? Hey, what are you talking about !”
“Akira kun, could you make miso soup for me every morning?”
“What are you saying ! …Well, I get embarrassed when I get praised that much〜…”
Akira kun was grinning, but he noticed the murderous intent of the two people flying from behind and hid behind me.
Why is it that Akira kun, the male, has the strongest heroine power among these two?
“Akira…..are you prepared to outwit me……?”
“Serito, I want you to get out of the way.”
“You know…..if you two have time to be so angry, why don’t you ask Akira kun to teach you how to cook?”
The game was won by Akira kun, so I’m going to give him one of my heart lives.
By the way, Akira kun, who was weak to favor, was really in the mood to make me miso soup every morning, and it was very passionate.
Maitoshi