Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki

Usually, I live in the Tokiwadai dormitory inside the 'Academy Garden,' attending school almost every day and occasionally visiting 'Skill Out' to deal with leftover tasks.

“In that case, why don't you eat here?”

“I thought of that earlier, so I went downstairs specifically to buy some groceries. How about you try my cooking?”

He has been living with Stella for so long.

He has cooked for Stella countless times, and even the Kurogane siblings have freeloaded many meals.

Yet, he hasn't cooked a single meal for Misaki Shokuhou, his most proper and first girlfriend.

Even he himself can't stand it anymore.

“Really? What did you make?”

Misaki Shokuhou's eyes lit up instantly.

There wasn't a trace of doubt towards Makoto Haramura in her eyes, only anticipation for the meal he would make.

“Just simple home-style dishes.”

“However, I bought this on the way.”

Getting up from the bed, Makoto Haramura turned and walked into the kitchen, taking out a beautifully packaged box from inside.

Misaki Shokuhou's eyes shone even brighter.

From the moment Makoto Haramura took out the box, Misaki Shokuhou's eyes remained fixed on his hand, never looking away.

“This, this is?”

Perhaps it was a hallucination, but Makoto Haramura thought he heard the sound of someone swallowing saliva.

“It's a cake.”

“I originally wanted to bake one for you myself, but it would take too long, and there wasn't enough time.”

“So, I could only buy one from the convenience store downstairs.”

The corners of Makoto Haramura's mouth slowly curved upwards.

He knew that Misaki Shokuhou would definitely like it.

“Great, I'm going to eat my fill this time.”

Misaki Shokuhou indeed acted quite cheerfully, just as Makoto Haramura had expected.

Theoretically, someone like Misaki Shokuhou, a young lady from a wealthy family, even if she likes sweets, it's hard to imagine her behaving this way for a cake.

But in reality, those who truly know Misaki Shokuhou know that she has an unimaginable obsession with sweets.

This is simply because Misaki Shokuhou has a super easy-to-gain-weight constitution.

She is the type whose weight will increase dramatically with just a little bit of sweets.

Yet, Misaki Shokuhou loves sweets very much and often can't control her mouth. The reason she can still maintain such a curvaceous figure is all thanks to Ruiko Sagara, the number two figure in Shokuhou Clique.

It is said that before Misaki Shokuhou met Makoto Haramura, she had an experience of excessive intake of sweets, which led to a large amount of fat growing around her waist.

During that time, Misaki Shokuhou also looked chubby.

Therefore, Ruiko Sagara took over the duty of managing Misaki Shokuhou's figure.

In her words, Misaki Shokuhou is the leader of their faction and the face of their clique. Wouldn't it be too impolite if she couldn't present an elegant and proper appearance outside?

So, after forcing Misaki Shokuhou to exercise for a period of time to reduce the excess fat on her body.

Ruiko Sagara strictly controlled Misaki Shokuhou's diet.

Apart from normal meals, she was only allowed to eat about one bite of dessert every two days.

Because of this, her current hunger for sweets is higher than ever before.

“If you eat your fill, I won't be responsible for the pain afterward.”

Makoto Haramura ruthlessly shattered Misaki Shokuhou's fantasy, then opened the cake box and cut a slice.

“You can only eat this much.”

Holding the cut cake and the brewed black tea, Makoto Haramura placed them on the coffee table.

“Eat this first, but eat slowly. I'll finish the last dish, and then we'll eat.”

After doing all this, Makoto Haramura turned and walked back into the kitchen.

Misaki Shokuhou ignored Makoto Haramura, hurriedly got out of bed, went to the sofa, picked up a fork, and started eating.

…

A little more time passed, and the sound of the range hood in the kitchen stopped. Makoto Haramura came out with the last dish he had made.

“You've already eaten it all.”

“You ate too fast.”

Looking at Misaki Shokuhou's current appearance, Makoto Haramura couldn't help but laugh, and reached out to scrape off the cream still on the corner of Misaki Shokuhou's mouth.

“Hehe…”

“I wasn't paying attention.”

“It's just been so long since I've eaten so happily.”

Misaki Shokuhou's pretty face blushed.

After all, she and Makoto Haramura had only been officially dating for two or three days, and the rest of the time they had been separated, so she was still not used to such intimate actions between lovers.

“Never mind!”

“Come wash your hands and eat dinner.”

This is his girlfriend, not his daughter.

Nagging too much will only annoy people. As for what consequences she will face if she gains weight, that's beyond his control.

“I know.”

Misaki Shokuhou immediately replied like a child.

Then, wearing her slippers, she walked to the bathroom, took off her spiderweb gloves, washed her hands, and came to the dining table.

However, as soon as she sat down at the dining table, Misaki Shokuhou's gaze was captured by the dishes on the table.

The dishes were all familiar to her.

Grilled saury, assorted tempura, and miso soup.

They were very ordinary Japanese home-style dishes, which she could often eat in the dormitory cafeteria.

However, what shocked Misaki Shokuhou was another situation.

It was that these dishes were emitting a light that seemed not to exist.

As if lights had been added to the plates and bowls, the tempura emitted a brilliant golden glow.

The grilled saury and miso soup also emitted a faint brown glow.

“Why? Why are these dishes glowing?”

“What did you do?”

“Of course, I didn't do anything. Don't worry about that, let's try the taste first.”

Makoto Haramura directly picked up chopsticks and placed a crispy fried shrimp to Misaki Shokuhou's mouth.

Misaki Shokuhou also stopped talking.

Although her stomach was already full from eating a whole cake, this was made by her boyfriend.

No matter what, she definitely had to eat it.

Reaching out to tuck a strand of hair that had fallen between her temples, she slowly opened her cherry-like lips, bit the end of the fried shrimp, and her pearly teeth closed.

“Crunch—!”

With such a crisp sound, Misaki Shokuhou's eyes widened instantly.

The golden and crispy batter, just lightly bitten open, the fresh and sweet juice burst directly into her mouth, rushing straight to her brain.

That feeling was like she was wearing a swimsuit, swimming in the ocean of the Maldives, with various sea creatures swimming around her.

The sweet taste was like a small hand, constantly scratching her throat and taste buds, touching her most sensitive parts, a burst of numbness, which soon spread throughout her body.

“Ah—!”

A natural charming groan escaped from her mouth.

Under the stimulation of this rich aroma, sweat even secreted from her forehead, panting嬌喘吁吁.

“Wow, so yummy.”

Chapter 154 I am invincible

Strictly speaking, Misaki Shokuhou likes many things.

But without a doubt, her favorite thing is delicious food.

But among the food, what she likes the most, without a doubt, are those sweet and greasy desserts.

Whether it is handmade desserts made by senior chefs in restaurants, or standardized desserts produced in factories.

She likes them very much.

But now, another item can be added to her very favorites.

That is the food made by her boyfriend.

Obviously it is not a sweet taste, but this feeling of crazily stimulating dopamine secretion in the brain is simply addictive to her.

“It's decided.”

After a whirlwind, the meal was quite silent.

It's not that Makoto Haramura didn't want to talk, it's just that Misaki Shokuhou's frantic eating speed meant that even if he was talking, Misaki Shokuhou would have no time to pay attention to him.

“What have you decided?”

Makoto Haramura picked up a napkin from the table, helped Misaki Shokuhou wipe the soup stains from the corner of her mouth, and smiled helplessly.

Misaki Shokuhou is a genuine young lady from a wealthy family, and her usual words and deeds are full of aristocratic flair.

To be able to make such a Misaki Shokuhou have such an expression, he is also a little proud and complacent in his heart.

“Hic…”

Misaki Shokuhou leaned back in her chair, supporting her slightly bulging belly with both hands, and hiccuped without any ladylike image.

Her eyes narrowed, enjoying her boyfriend's service to her.

“Of course, I want you to cook for me every day.”

Having eaten such a dish, she feels that her mouth can no longer swallow other meals.

But Makoto Haramura stretched out his index finger and directly tapped it on Misaki Shokuhou's brow.

“What nonsense are you talking about?”

“It's okay to occasionally sneak out of the Academy Garden using your ability, but you still want to come out every day? Aren't you afraid the headmaster will get angry?”

『Academy Garden』!

Located in the Seventh District. A campus shared by five prestigious girls' schools, including Tokiwadai Middle School, it has created a more stable security system through joint ventures. It occupies more than fifteen times the area of ordinary schools and is a closed space surrounded by fences and not open to the public. Entry requires a pass.

Management is quite strict. Generally speaking, students are only allowed to enter and exit the Academy Garden during the day.

Someone like Misaki Shokuhou is completely violating school rules.

Of course, the headmaster also knows this, after all, Misaki Shokuhou's ability can only be applied to living things, and it is useless for machines.

People are just turning a blind eye, after all, Misaki Shokuhou is just doing it occasionally.

But if it becomes frequent, the headmaster will definitely talk to Misaki Shokuhou.

“Ugh, but after eating your food, I have completely become your shape.”

“If I don’t eat one meal, I will die.”