The Top Idol Next Door Can't Help But Crave My Guilty Pleasure Meals-Chapter 11Volume 1 .4 - The Place Where Sasaki Yuzuki Belongs Is Here
ROUND 11 – The Place Where Sasaki Yuzuki Belongs Is Here 4
Reaching out to Yuzuki who was sobbing in front of the door, I felt her hand gently gripping back mine.
I pull on her hand and lead Yuzuki to the special seat.
Sniffling, Yuzuki faced the bowl and I asked her again.
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“Aren’t you hungry?”
“…I’m not hungry.”
“There’s a bowl of meat here. It’s a mixed bowl of ‘Platinum Pork’ and ‘Homemade FavoChick.’ Unfortunately, I’ve already finished my dinner.”
“…I don’t care about that.”
“If we leave it as is, this freshly made mixed bowl will end up in the fridge. Reheating it would be hygienic, but the crispy batter and perfectly cooked rice would significantly degrade in quality. I want to avoid that.”
“…It’s a waste, but what can you do.”
This is a ritual. Also known as setting the stage.
Our holy war that we’ve repeated time and time again.
“Fortunately, there is another person in this room. It’s killing two birds with one stone if she takes it. I fulfill my role as a cook, and she satisfies her hunger.”
“Like I said, I—”
—Grrrrowl
Before the mouth could speak, a creature residing in her stomach spills the truth.
“…What this….”
Embarrassed at having her true feelings heard, Yuzuki’s ears turned red.
Her voice was grumpy, and her clenched fists were trembling slightly.
She was busy between crying and being embarrassed.
“So… what are you going to do?”
As I flashed a smirk, Yuzuki gritted her teeth in frustration.
“…But tomorrow is the big day for the fan meeting.”
“Then you need to build up your strength.”
“Besides, I’ll get an upset stomach if I eat a bowl full of meat and grease in the middle of the night….”
“What are you talking about now? Your stomach isn’t that weak.”
In fact, she was fine the day after eating the pork bowl.
If it’s about food, I know Yuzuki better than anyone else. Now is the time to strike.
“…I don’t want to, but I’ll take it if you insist that much…”
As I snatched the chopsticks placed on the opposite side of the table, Yuzuki didn’t utter a word, but her lips moved to form an ‘Ah.’
Eventually, when I reached out to pull the mixed bowl closer, Yuzuki’s right hand overlapped with my left.
“Hmm, what’s wrong?”
“…I’ll do it.”
Yuzuki snatched the chopsticks away from me.
“I’m aiming for the top as an idol──Effort alone surely won’t be enough.”
Continuing, she pulled the mixed rice bowl towards herself.
“I won’t say that I’ll throw away the real ‘me’ anymore. I’ll fulfill not only the fans’ desires but also Sasaki Yuzuki’s cravings and embody the ideal idol. I’ll obtain everything and become the coolest idol there is!”
Hiding my relieved feelings deep inside, I deliberately put on a nihilistic smile.
“If that’s the case, don’t you have something to say to me?”
What comes next is crucial for the outcome of our battle.
Yuzuki must be aware of that too.
She bit her lower lip, and her eyes were filled with determination.
“Come on, say it. What does Yuzuki want?”
“…Let… me…”
“Hmm? I can’t hear you well. Say it more clearly.”
“~~~~~~”
Trembling slightly all over, she takes a deep breath.
…And then.
Having steeled herself to the marrow of her bones, Yuzuki pleaded with me, her amber eyes brimming with tears.
“──Please, let me eat Suzufumi’s cooking♥♥♥♥”
Succumbed to the meal, complete──
At last, the time had come.
The showdown between the idol and the high school boy concludes with Mamori Suzufumi’s victory.
“It can’t be helped. If you insist that much, I’ll feed you.”
Finally, I made Yuzuki beg of her own will.
A feeling of omnipotence rushes through my body, and I can feel adrenaline pumping in my brain.
I had truly accomplished it!
However, even though she had finished begging, Yuzuki didn’t seem to start her meal.
“What’s wrong? Aren’t you going to eat?”
“…Did I say that?”
Suddenly, Yuzuki’s eyes sparkled mischievously.
“Hmm?”
The chopsticks that were just taken away are given back to me.
“What does this mean…”
Yuzuki places her hands on her knees and makes a whole-hearted plea.
“Then, do the ‘Ahhn’ for me♥♥♥♥”
“What…!?”
“Huh? Didn’t you say you’d ‘feed me’?”
“No, I didn’t mean it like that…”
“You’re not going to feed me?”
Her tone seems teasing yet also genuinely begging.
It’s as if the idol Arisu Yuzuki and the real Sasaki Yuzuki are in sync.
“…Alright, alright! But close your eyes at least.”
“…Mmmn.”
My actions today were already far from normal.
At this point, doing an “Ahh” to feed her is nothing in comparison.
Yuzuki closes her eyes.
Like a work of art, her face is so perfect that I could gaze at it forever.
Her mouth, like the bud of a flower just before it blooms, slightly opens as if yearning for food.
Facing Yuzuki with her chin slightly lifted, I realized the scene before me.
It’s as if we’re a couple about to share a vow kiss at a wedding!
I had Yuzuki close her eyes to escape the embarrassment, but it had the complete opposite effect.
Suddenly, my heart starts pounding loudly.
Surely, my face must be as red as Platinum Pork before it’s heated.
──Now that I’ve come this far, there’s no turning back.
Calming my anxious heart, I scoop up the meat and rice with my chopsticks.
“…Here we go.”
“…Okay.”
Instead of a vow of kiss, I quietly declare.
“Here, ‘ahhn’.”
Yuzuki leans forward, still with her hands on her knees.
Her tightly closed hands gradually open up like the melting snow in spring.
“Ahhhn♥”
Like a chick yearning for food, her pale cherry blossom-colored lips open.
Her neat teeth, her lustrous tongue, and the throat that will soon let the food slide down—all of it seizes my heart and won’t let go.
Suppressing my embarrassment, I place the first bite of the mixed rice bowl on Yuzuki’s tongue.
As I pull the chopsticks out of her mouth, her lips quietly close.
Mmm, mmpfh, crunch- munch- munch-
Gulp-
“How is it?”
“…Mmm♥”
Her voice is laced with a sultry tone.
A more delightful response than just ‘delicious.’
Even so, embarrassment wells up within me, and I find myself unable to look directly at Yuzuki’s face.
I handed the chopsticks back to Yuzuki, urging her to continue eating the meal.
