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Bab 383: Chapter 381: Senpai's Resentment

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After enjoying their marshmallows, Sui and the group headed to school.

Their first class of the day was winemaking, held in Room 11 of Teaching Building B. As Sui, Megumi, and the others entered, they noticed that students from other classes were present as well, including Erina and her ever-present secretary.

Sui and his group naturally gravitated toward Erina and sat near her.

"What kind of class is this? It feels a bit strange," Sōma muttered, looking confused. "Isn't private brewing illegal?"

Erina, frowning slightly, replied, "It's a new course added this semester. Didn't you read the course handbook? All the semester's courses are listed in there."

"Really?" Soma asked, looking even more puzzled.

The others sighed.

"But learning something like this… does it really matter?" Soma questioned.

Erina massaged her temples, sighing softly. "Being a chef isn't just about cooking. There's also a wine-tasting class later. For chefs specializing in different cuisine, understanding wine is crucial. Knowing how to pair the right wine with your dishes is an essential skill."

She continued, "Also, alcohol is used in many dishes. Understanding the characteristics of different types of alcohol is a key skill for any chef. This winemaking class is the first step in learning about that."

"That makes sense. My dad often uses wine when cooking, but he always grabs the cheapest red wine from the convenience store," Soma mumbled.

Everyone looked exasperated.

"Hey, everyone!"

At that moment, Alice arrived with her aid Ryo, looking cheerful. "Sui! I heard you were eating something delicious this morning, and yet there was none left for me!"

Alice gave Sui's shoulder a playful slap, pouting, "Whenever there's good food, Erina's always the first one to get it, and I'm left out! It's so unfair!"

Sui was speechless. Alice was probably referring to the marshmallows they had earlier, but how did she find out so quickly?

"Rindō-senpai told me! She said she saw you on the stairs this morning," Alice revealed, solving the mystery.

"Of course, it was Rindō-senpai," Sui muttered helplessly.

Just then, Sui's phone buzzed. It was a message from none other than Rindō.

"Hey, Kohai, what did you have for breakfast this morning? You guys looked like you were enjoying it! I want some too!"

Sui quickly tucked his phone away, deciding not to respond.

But almost immediately, his phone buzzed again. Another message from Rindō.

"Hmph! I knew you wouldn't reply! I'm coming to find you after class, just you wait!"

The message was punctuated with an angry, teeth-gritting emoji.

Sui sighed. Amused, he decided to tease her. He typed a response:

"Sorry, we ran out of food. It was delicious, though. :)"

After sending the playful message, he quickly pocketed his phone again. Unsurprisingly, Rindō's deep resentment could practically be felt from the incessant buzzing of his phone.

"Alice, it's really rude to disrupt class like this," Erina scolded her cousin.

"Oh, Erina, don't act so high and mighty! You're always the first to enjoy all the good food! You never leave anything for me!" Alice retorted with feigned indignation.

Erina was momentarily at a loss for words, not realizing the double meaning behind Alice's comment.

Quick to diffuse the situation, Sui interjected, "No worries, Alice. We've still got plenty of marshmallows left. I'll give you some when we get back."

"That's more like it!" Alice replied, patting Sui on the shoulder with a grin.

At that moment, the winemaking class instructor entered the room. He was a distinguished-looking middle-aged man in a sharp suit.

As the lecture began, everyone took their seats, paying close attention and taking notes. Well, almost everyone. Sōma promptly rested his head on the desk and fell asleep.

Erina, in contrast, sat upright, diligently taking notes. Sui noticed her handwriting—elegant, neat, and her notes were dense with information.

"Erina, you're really serious about this," Sui commented, impressed.

"Well, of course," Erina's secretary, Hisako, said with pride. "Erina-sama is going to dominate Japan's culinary world someday!"

Erina smiled, giving a confident nod.

But Sui couldn't resist teasing her, lowering his voice. "Erina, haven't you always wanted lots of kids? Won't you be busy with your family? How will you conquer the culinary world?"

Erina's face turned bright red. She stammered, "Th-That…"

She had once been so ambitious, dreaming of becoming the queen of the culinary world. But now, her heart had softened, and she found herself eagerly anticipating marriage and family life.

As the instructor moved on, he began discussing the types of grapes used in winemaking.

"Loureiro grapes are known for their strong grassy notes, mixed with blackcurrant and mulberry flavors," the instructor explained. "Cabernet Sauvignon, on the other hand, has thick skin and small berries, making it resistant to mold and disease. It's easy to grow, and after aging, the wine develops a range of aromas and flavors. However, its high tannin content can make it too dry, so it's often blended with other grapes to balance it out."

Suddenly, Erina leaned over and whispered to Sui, "Hey, what do you think the grapes we ate last time would taste like as wine?"

Sui's eyes lit up at the thought. "That's a great idea. We should try it when we get back."

He was curious about how wine made from those special Dia Grapes might taste.

Unbeknownst to him, his phone was still vibrating in his pocket—Rindō's resentment continuing to build with every unanswered message.


Bab 384: Chapter 382: Girlfriend is a Top Student

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After listening to the lecture for a while, Sui found himself growing bored. Like Sōma, he wasn't particularly interested in these kinds of theoretical classes. If it had been a hands-on cooking class, his enthusiasm might have been different.

As he started to feel drowsy, someone suddenly stepped on his foot. Glancing beside him, Sui saw Erina sitting properly, her eyes focused on the lecture, diligently taking notes. But without turning, she whispered, "Sui, don't zone out. Pay attention."

Sui scratched his head. Is this what it feels like to have a girlfriend who's a top student? He felt like he was destined to become the underachiever in this relationship.

"It's fine. Just lend me your notes later," he replied casually.

"Well... alright. But if you don't understand anything, make sure to ask me," Erina said with a hint of concern.

"Sure, but for now, could you take your foot off mine?"

Sui shifted slightly and placed his hand on her thigh, intending to move her foot away. However, once he touched it, he realized how smooth and soft it felt. Her legs, wrapped in black stockings, felt irresistibly good under his hand, so he lingered, gently stroking her thigh a few more times.

Erina's angelic face flushed, but she kept her eyes on the lecture, whispering shyly, "Sui, stop... don't do that. We're in class."

Sui found her attempts to remain composed and studious amusing. Watching her pretend to pay attention while trying not to react, he deliberately moved his hand again, this time more boldly.

Erina's face turned a deeper shade of red, and her body began to tremble slightly, though she still tried to maintain her outward composure. Her violet eyes remained fixed on the instructor as her hands scribbled across her notebook, though it was clear her focus was long gone. She bit her lip, her writing now erratic as she struggled to control herself.

"Sui... stop it, please. We're in class," she pleaded in a low, trembling voice.

"Miss Erina, are you feeling unwell?" the instructor asked, noticing Erina's flushed face and distracted behavior.

"Huh? N-No! I'm fine!" Erina stammered, startled by the sudden attention.

The students around her exchanged curious glances.

"I never thought the ever-serious Miss Erina would be distracted in class," one student whispered.

"Yes, it's so unlike her," another agreed.

Erina's cheeks burned even hotter. She couldn't exactly explain to everyone that the mischievous guy next to her had been teasing her under the desk, could she?

Sui, noticing how flustered she'd become, felt a mix of amusement and satisfaction. After having his fun for a bit, he finally withdrew his hand, deciding to stop distracting her from the lesson.

As soon as she felt his hand retreat, Erina exhaled in relief. But even after he stopped, she couldn't fully concentrate on the rest of the lecture.

When the class finally ended, Erina let out a long breath. 

"Hisako, can I borrow your notes later?" she asked her secretary, Hisako, as they packed up.

"Of course, Erina-sama, but didn't you take your own notes?" Hisako replied, a bit surprised. It was the first time she had ever seen Erina get distracted during class.

Erina's eyes briefly flickered with embarrassment as she shot a cold glance at Sui, silently blaming him for her uncharacteristic lapse in focus.

As they left the classroom, Sui suddenly remembered his phone. Checking it, he was shocked to see hundreds of unread text messages and dozens of missed calls—all from Rindō. The last message read:

"Sui! You're dead!"

It was accompanied by a skull emoji. 

Sui gulped. He had a bad feeling about this.

And then he heard it—a voice yelling, "Sui! You're dead!"

Before Sui could even react, a figure rushed at him, leaping high into the air. The last thing Sui saw was a pair of pink panties before everything went dark.

"Damn it! You shameless guy gave all the good food to others and didn't leave me any, then had the nerve to brag about it!" Rindō shouted angrily, her legs clamping around Sui's neck like a pair of scissors as she flipped him to the ground. Grabbing both of his hands, she growled through gritted teeth.

Sui's face was buried under Rindō's clothes, making it hard for him to breathe as her thighs squeezed his neck.

His nose was filled with the faint scent of her perfume, and his vision was dominated by pink.

Seeing the two of them tangled on the floor in such an indecent position, Erina and the others didn't know whether to be angry or laugh.

"Rindō-senpai, please let go of Sui! This is so inappropriate!" Erina shouted, her face flushed with embarrassment.

"Hmph! This idiot didn't save me any of the good food, and then he bragged about how great it was!" Rindō fumed, tightening her grip. She had no intention of letting Sui off easily.

"I still have some…Also... Rindō-senpai, could you please... let go?" Sui croaked, struggling to speak with his neck trapped between her thighs.

Rindō hesitated, narrowing her eyes. "You swear you're telling the truth?"

"Yes... really! I swear! Cough, cough..."

Only then did Rindō reluctantly release him. Freed from her "death grip," Sui gasped for air, coughing loudly. He cast a resentful glance at Rindō.

"Rindō-senpai, that was way too harsh," he muttered.

"Hmph! I sent you so many messages, and you didn't even reply! You deserved that punishment!" Rindō huffed, grinding her small canine teeth. "If you lie to me again, I'll make sure you regret it like this!"

Sui: "..."

Well, dying this way doesn't seem like the worst fate...


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