And Hikari, who was eating breakfast, also suddenly found that Mary, who had been cursing and swearing earlier, had stopped talking.
He turned his head and looked, and saw Mary staring at the breakfast in his hand, the fair and jade-like neck without an Adam's apple still making swallowing movements from time to time.
Just like a beggar who hasn't eaten for several days seeing a fragrant beggar's chicken.
Hikari immediately asked again, "Miss Mary, you seem to be drooling over the bun in my hand? I'm almost full and can't eat anymore, there's just some leftover scraps, do you want to eat them?"
Hikari originally just wanted to casually tease Mary, to use leftovers to humiliate this disobedient urban legend.
But what he didn't expect was that, after he spoke, Mary actually showed a look of serious consideration on her face, then nodded to him and said, "Okay, I'll eat!"
"Eh?"
Hearing Mary's answer, Hikari was stunned for a moment.
"You said you'll eat? You want to eat these buns I've already eaten from?", Hikari confirmed again.
"Mm," Miss Mary nodded.
Seeing Miss Mary really confirm she wanted to eat, and since he was indeed full and didn't want to eat anymore, Hikari immediately smiled, placed the leftover buns and fried dough sticks, soy milk, and several cream pies next to Miss Mary, and even untied the restraint bound to her right hand with a stocking.
After all, since he was still here, he wasn't afraid she would make trouble after untying her. If she really tried to cause trouble, he could just give her a harsh lesson.
However, to Hikari's slight surprise, after he helped Miss Mary untie her restraints, Miss Mary did not make a fuss, but instead really picked up the breakfast in front of her and began to eat.
Although her movements were somewhat unfamiliar and cautious, like a child eating, Miss Mary still imitated his earlier manner, nibbling on the bun in her hand in small bites.
"It's… it's actually quite fragrant…", Miss Mary ate faster and faster, soon changing from small bites to big bites, muttering while eating.
And seeing this rare sight of an urban legend actually eating, Hikari curiously stared at her.
"How is it, does my leftover breakfast taste good?", Hikari asked casually.
"Just ordinary stuff," Miss Mary answered casually, tone disdainful, but her mouth never stopped.
"No, seriously, you're an urban legend, you can actually eat human food?", Hikari asked curiously.
"Why couldn't I? We urban legends are much more powerful than you humans. Everything you humans can do, we can also do, and the things you can't do, mmph mmph… we can also do!", Mary answered while still wolfing down the food.
Although her mouth was tough, Hikari could still see that, although she had refused to eat before, now Miss Mary's look had completely become the 'truly delicious' type.
He didn't continue to mock her, but observed this rare scene of an urban legend eating human food.
Clearly, this Miss Mary who had previously been disdainful of human food, seemed to really like eating it.
Plain buns, fried dough sticks, cream pies, soy milk, she could eat them all with such relish.
Perhaps food was a breakthrough point for Miss Mary, this urban legend.
Hikari just stared at Miss Mary, quietly pondering.
When Miss Mary finished the leftovers, her small belly under the gothic corset was slightly bulging.
Only then did Hikari slowly say, "Miss Mary, as the saying goes, when you've eaten from someone, you're short of words; when you've taken from someone, your hands are soft."
"Since you've eaten your fill, shouldn't you also tell me how exactly to force that Hanako fellow out of her toilet space?"
Hearing Hikari's words, Mary, who had just finished eating and was elegantly holding a tissue to wipe her rosy lips, replied righteously, "Short of words when eating from someone, soft-handed when taking from someone? I've never heard of this, this is your human custom, what's it got to do with us urban legends?"
Looking at the righteously unashamed Miss Mary, Hikari laughed angrily, "You ate all my breakfast, and you have nothing to say?"
"What do you want me to say? Hanako is my friend. I've said it before, I will never betray my friends," Miss Mary said firmly.
"I just want to know how to break through Hanako's vengeful spirit space…"
"I don't know. I just don't know. Even if you ask me a thousand times, ten thousand times, I still don't know."
As she spoke, Miss Mary covered her ears and began to repeatedly chant "Greek yogurt, Greek yogurt, Greek yogurt…"
In short, no matter how you asked, she didn't know.
Looking at this Miss Mary, who after eating her fill began to act shameless, Hikari laughed in anger.
This little shorty urban legend had eaten and drunk for free, and was still acting so arrogant.
No one had ever taken such a big advantage of him before.
'Don't know? Fine, if you don't know, then flip!'
"Eh? What are you doing? Hikari! Let go of my skirt!", Miss Mary's panicked cry echoed at the top floor of the Richter Hotel.
Hikari didn't care about this urban legend's shouting. Following her voice, he pressed forward, giving this well-fed Miss Mary a fierce lesson.
Mary's little belly, which had just been full, quickly became stuffed to the brim, and kept swelling.
———
Earlier, when Hikari entered the room, the female manager had been about to ask if he needed breakfast.
But at that time, Hikari walked too fast, and the door shut right away, so the female manager didn't get a chance to ask.
If it were another guest, the female manager wouldn't care, but since he was Miss Louisa's distinguished guest, she dared not be negligent.
Now, pushing a cart full of various exquisite breakfasts, she slowly came out of the elevator, intending to go to the presidential suite on the top floor of the Richter Hotel to ask for Hikari's opinion.
However, just as she arrived at the door, before she could knock, she heard all sorts of strange noises from inside.
The mature and elegant female manager's pretty face immediately froze.
"S-so… so loud…"
Hearing the violent banging, and the occasional loud childish shouts that sounded like a girl, the female manager was stunned.
'So, this handsome guest likes this type?'
And that even though he looked refined and handsome, in that situation he could actually be so fierce… if it were to be done to her.
No, just thinking about it was too much.
Guessing what was happening inside, the female manager dared not knock, and hurriedly pushed the cart back into the elevator.
———
[Half an Hour Later]
Hikari wiped the sweat from his forehead and said calmly, "I told you, if you tell me about Hanako, I'll bring you more delicious things and let you go. If you don't, just wait for more milk."
Miss Mary, lying sprawled out, didn't answer.
Maybe because she had eaten too many delicious cream pies, her whole body had become like a stuffed cream pie.
Hikari didn't mind.
He walked alone into the bathroom, cleaned himself, packed his things, and prepared to leave.
Before leaving the presidential suite, Hikari glanced back at the completely unconscious, eyes rolled back Miss Mary.
He had to admit, this urban legend's mouth was really stubborn, and her lips were sealed tight.
It really wasn't easy to pry open her mouth.
Fortunately, he had plenty of time. He'd just take it slow with her.
But clearly, this one was a doll turned into a yokai urban legend, so why was she so fragrant and soft?
'Hmm… if it's just punishment too much, she'll lose fear. I need to think of some new tricks.'
'For example… make Miss Mary carry a big pair of scissors and a blue wig, cosplaying as little Gwen? After all, they're both dolls, it should be quite fitting.' [T/N: League of Legends Gwen]
———
After teaching Gwen a lesson, ah, no, after teaching Miss Mary a lesson, Hikari wandered downstairs lost in thought.
Just as he walked out of the elevator, he ran into the mature and elegant female manager who had received him several times before.
"Miss Manager, why is your face so red, are you feeling unwell?", Hikari asked casually.
"Ah, no, no! Thank you, sir, for your concern!", The female manager waved her hands repeatedly.
"Alright then," Hikari didn't ask more and turned to leave the hotel.
———
Osaka Academy, the class bell rang.
Hikari, who had arrived on time, was already seated.
Nothing unusual happened all morning.
Except for the three hot girls, Reina, Yukina, and Ruri, who couldn't wait to pull him back to their apartment for a silver party right after class.
After brushing off the trio, whose hands were roaming all over him and whose eyes were melting,
Natsuha came over again.
First, naturally, she explained in person why she hadn't gone home with him yesterday.
Hikari had already heard the explanation from Akane before.
Plus, yesterday he had helped Akane's best friend Yui grow as well, so he didn't mind Natsuha standing him up.
But what surprised him was that, besides saying she'd gone home to see her mom yesterday, she also said something else.
"You said your mom already knows you have a boyfriend at school, and she wants to meet me?"
Seeing Hikari's surprise, Natsuha explained with a bitter smile, "Mm, that's what my mom said."
Natsuha rubbed her forehead helplessly, "Yesterday my mom came back from traveling and dropped by to see me, then… she quickly noticed there were too many things in my rental room, and accidentally found the clothes you'd left behind, and… and several Okamoto(condom)…"
———
"Your mom saw the Okamoto we'd used, and then what?"
Hikari's expression was calm, his tone steady, not at all like an adulterer caught by his mother-in-law, but more like a father catching his daughter's adulterer.
"Uh… then… then…", Natsuha didn't say clearly, but from her face Hikari could tell her mom had probably scolded her a few times.
After a few words of comfort from Hikari, Natsuha continued, "Then, since my grades haven't actually dropped, my mom didn't scold me much. She just told me to study hard, not to neglect my studies because of love, and also said she wanted to meet you."
"Uh… after all, I'm from a single-parent family, my mom raised me alone, so… so she worries about me more. Sorry, Hikari…", In the end, Natsuha explained to Hikari, since she was stuck in the middle.
She knew how good he was, but also knew her mom was just worried.
But she was afraid he might feel uncomfortable, so she explained several times.
But Hikari was very understanding. He nodded and said, "It's normal for your mom to worry, I understand. If it were me, I'd worry too."
"Alright, when I have time, I'll meet your mom."
Hearing his understanding, Natsuha happily hugged his arm, "Thank you, Hikari!"
"Then… how about next weekend? My mom said she'd have time then."
Hikari nodded, "Alright."
"Yay!", Natsuha was overjoyed.
She suddenly pulled out her phone, opened the album, flipped for a bit, then held it up to him, "Here, the one next to me is my mom. You can get familiar with her face in advance, so you won't be nervous then."
Hikari looked up, in the photo, Natsuha was wearing her elementary school uniform, her face still immature, her figure not yet as full as now, probably taken when she was younger.
And beside her was a beautiful young woman who looked 70–80% like her, with the same long purple hair, fair skin, and a sweet smile at the corner of her lips.
Perhaps it was genetics, Natsuha's curvy figure could be seen in this 27- or 28-year-old beauty as well.
Hikari glanced at Natsuha holding the phone, and because the mother and daughter looked so similar, he instinctively compared them.
And to his surprise, even now, after being nourished by him, Natsuha still didn't seem to have as grand a chest as the woman in the photo.
Indeed, Natsuha still had room to grow.
Time spared no one, this auntie was probably not young anymore.
Hikari imagined the woman in the photo with wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, and casually said to the excited Natsuha, "I remember her now, don't worry, I won't be nervous in front of your mom."
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