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Bab 387: Chapter 385: Reward?

Ryoko's face turned beet red as she realized she had unintentionally buried Sui's face in her chest. Embarrassed, she hurriedly got up with the help of Alice, who rushed over.

"Ryoko, are you okay?" Alice asked, concerned.

"Ah? I-I'm fine," Ryoko stammered, brushing her hair back while her face remained flushed.

From the side, Rindō narrowed her golden eyes, gazing playfully at Sui and Ryoko. "Looks like someone got lucky," she teased, flashing her sharp little canines. "Ryoko has quite the figure, don't you think?"

"Uh, yeah... I guess," Sui replied awkwardly, scratching his nose. The moment had happened so fast, he hadn't had time to react. One second, everything went dark; the next, he was smothered by something soft and... rather large.

Thinking back, those "things" had indeed been unexpectedly full and incredibly soft, even bigger than Erina's—almost rivaling Tohrus.

Ryoko's face flushed even more as she stole a quick glance at Sui, feeling mortified.

Afterward, Sui headed back to the cold storage to check on the beef. By his calculations, it should be nearly done marinating.

For air-dried beef, the marinating process is relatively short. After it's soaked in the seasoning, it only needs to hang in a well-ventilated area for a few days before it's ready to eat. Smoked meat, however, takes a bit longer.

"Sui-kun, the beef is almost ready. But if you're making smoked pork, it'll need more time," Megumi said with a smile when she saw him return.

"Is that so?" Sui smiled back.

"But... where will you hang it?" asked Sōma, scratching his head.

"Um, I don't really have a good spot for that," Sui admitted sheepishly. There wasn't a suitable place to hang the meat in the dorm, and putting it on the balcony would look too indecent.

"Why not hang it at the Polaris Dormitory?" Megumi suggested with a smile. "Ryoko has a fermentation room, and Ibusaki has a smoking house. Ibusaki is also great with smoked dishes, so he could help."

"Really? That would be amazing. Thank you!" Sui said gratefully.

At Tōtsuki, the Polaris Dormitory was a unique entity that had its own land and managed its finances independently, thanks to victories in numerous shokugeki during its golden age.

Back in the kitchen, Erina and the others had finished stomping the grapes. Instead of adding regular sugar, they opted to use coral candy, placing everything into plastic jars to ferment.

There's an old saying in winemaking: 70% of the quality depends on the grapes, and only 30% on the brewing process. Even though their method was a bit crude, they were using high-quality Dia Grapes, so the results were promising.

——

Erina and the others had already cleaned their feet and slipped back into their shoes.

"You'll be able to drink it in about seven days," Rindō announced with a satisfied smile, admiring their handiwork.

"That fast?" Sōma asked, surprised.

"Yep, it'll be ready in seven to ten days. Of course, if you want a richer flavor, you can let it age longer," Rindō explained before sidling up to Sui. "Hey, kohai..."

Sui sighed inwardly—he already knew what was coming.

"Why the long face?" Rindō asked, playfully pinching his cheek. "Not everyone gets wine personally made by their senpai!"

Yeah... made by stomping on it yourself, Sui thought to himself.

"I'll give you some," Sui relented with a nod.

Immediately, Rindō grinned. "Lucky you! senpai's feet are quite fragrant," she teased.

Sui: "..."

"Are you doubting me?" Rindō twisted his face playfully. "Don't believe me? Want to smell for yourself?"

"Let's not," Sui replied, exasperated.

"Haha, didn't Sui already get a whiff earlier when Rindō-senpai had him between her legs?" Sōma teased with a laugh.

"Yeah! Did it smell like... success?" Yoshino giggled.

Rindō's face flushed as she glared at them.

After a bit more fun, everyone enjoyed a few marshmallows on skewers, delighting in the sugary threads and colorful candy powder that covered their faces and noses.

Eventually, they decided to head back, with Soma and Megumi helping carry the beef.

"Is this beef going to be air-dried?" Ryoko asked.

"Yeah. Thanks for your help," Sui said with a smile.

"It's no problem. You can hang it outside my fermentation room," Ryoko replied with a playful grin, tucking her hair behind her ear. "Just be sure to share some when it's done!"

"Of course," Sui agreed, smiling.

"Kohai, don't forget me either!" Rindō patted his shoulder with a grin.

"I won't," Sui said, resigned.

After seeing everyone off, Sui returned to his apartment and was surprised to see that his neighbor, Utaha, had come back. She had been away for a book signing event.

As always, Utaha looked stunning, her long black hair tied with a white headband, her slender legs encased in black stockings.

"How was the signing event, senpai?" Sui asked.

"Well, the cumulative sales of 'Love Metronome' have surpassed 600,000 copies," Utaha replied with a satisfied smile.

"That's incredible!" Sui exclaimed, genuinely impressed by her talent.

"Speaking of which, I haven't had one of your meals in a while. Don't you think it's time you treated me?" Utaha smiled slyly. "If you satisfy my taste buds, I might reward you with something special, like... a pair of original stockings."


Bab 388: Chapter 386: Cold Persona Shattered

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"If you can satisfy my taste buds, I might consider giving you a small reward," said Utaha with a playful smile.

Sui was left speechless. Why did that sentence sound a little inappropriate?

He hadn't expected that, after finally saying goodbye to the bold and outgoing Rindō, he would run into Utaha, who despite her aloof appearance, seemed to enjoy teasing him with the occasional dirty joke.

"What do you want to eat?" Sui asked.

"Anything," Utaha tilted her head thoughtfully before deciding, "Meat."

"Got it. Wait here," Sui said as he turned and left the room, heading to the kitchen to prepare something for her.

After some thought, he decided on a beef rice bowl—tender beef, fluffy white rice, all topped with a fragrant and savory sauce.

Utaha dug in and couldn't stop eating.

Sui sat across from her, watching quietly as she ate. 

Before long, Utaha had finished the entire bowl. She stretched lazily, extending her long leg encased in black stockings under the table, her toes slightly pointed. A satisfied glimmer flashed in her striking burgundy eyes.

"Mmm, that really hit the spot," she murmured, delicately wiping the corner of her lips with a slender finger before licking away the last bit of sauce, almost reluctantly.

For some reason, Sui felt like her words held a hidden meaning.

"Sui, your cooking skills have really improved," she said, casting him a knowing look with her wine-red eyes.

"Is that so," Sui replied with a modest smile. His skills had definitely come a long way since he first met Utaha.

"So, what kind of reward would you like from your senpai?" Utaha rested her chin in her hand, leaning forward over the table with a playful smile.

Before Sui could respond, he suddenly felt something creeping up his leg. Looking down, he saw a small, stocking-clad foot resting on his knee.

The foot was elegant—small, with a dainty ankle and slender toes. It seemed to mischievously aim toward a rather private area.

Sui: "…"

'Is this girl some kind of succubus?'

"Ahem." Sui cleared his throat and gently grasped the mischievous foot. It was smooth and soft to the touch, unexpectedly pleasant to hold.

"Tsk, so this is what my kohai really wanted—my original stockings? And to think you said you didn't want them earlier...tsk tsk tsk," Utaha teased, shaking her head in mock disappointment.

Sui was again left speechless.

"How do they feel?" Utaha asked with a sly smile.

"Pretty good," Sui admitted honestly.

"Then why are you still holding on to them? Weren't you just after the stockings?" A playful grin spread across her face as her foot squirmed in his grip.

Sui fell silent for a moment before laughing. Then, lifting her foot up, he brought it closer to his face. He could faintly catch a light fragrance in the air.

Utaha's body trembled at the unexpected closeness, her chair tipping slightly as the two front legs lifted off the ground. A blush crept across her pale cheeks, but she still managed to smile.

"Hey, kohai, what are you trying to do to me? I'm warning you, don't get any funny ideas."

Sui chuckled. "Didn't you say you'd give me your stockings? I'm just taking them myself."

"Why—" Utaha's words were cut off as she suddenly felt Sui's fingers lightly tickle the soles of her feet.

"It's…so ticklish! K-Kohai, you're going too far!"

She tried to pull her foot away, but Sui held it tightly. Watching her struggle only made him laugh.

'So she does get flustered after all,' he mused.

Ignoring her attempts to pull free, Sui continued to tickle her.

"S-stop… it's too much!" Utaha squirmed, half laughing, half crying as she struggled in vain, her face now flushed with embarrassment. "Okay, okay! No more, Sui, let go!"

"Sui! You're being so mean!"

Her voice was a mix of exasperation and frustration as she continued to wiggle her foot. Desperate, she lifted her other leg, aiming to kick Sui away.

But in her haste, she lost her balance, tipping backward with a loud crash.

"Ow!"

Sui looked down at her sprawled out on the floor, the chair tipped over and one leg still clad in a stocking, the other bare and exposed. To his surprise, her underwear—white with a strawberry pattern—was in full view.

"Ow, that hurt! Stop staring, you idiot, and help me up!" she yelled, one hand on the back of her head and the other hastily covering her exposed modesty.

"Oh, right," Sui murmured with a teasing smile, nodding as he stood. His movements were deliberate. Grasping her ankles gently, he tugged her back into the chair, her body sliding into place despite her half-hearted protests. 

Before she could say more, his hands found their way to her waist, firm yet tender, sending a wave of warmth through her. With an almost playful slowness, he began peeling her stockings down her legs. Each movement was accompanied by her flustered shrieks of protest, her cheeks flushed a deep crimson. 

Utaha's cheeks burned with embarrassment. The entire situation had completely shattered her cold, composed image. She shot a glare at Sui with her fiery red eyes, full of both anger and shame.

Scratching his head, Sui smiled. "But, senpai, didn't you say I could have your stockings? I was just helping myself~"


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