"Why didn't you have a cooking battle with me yesterday?"
Erina Nakiri's cheeks were flushed with shyness, her eyes fixed on her toes as she asked softly, "Was it because of that girl in your room?"
Although she always said no, Satou not taking the initiative to have a cooking battle with her yesterday still made her feel a bit unaccustomed.
In front of others, she was always very unforthcoming, too shy to admit their relationship, but deep down, she had long regarded Satou as the person she wanted to entrust herself to.
Unconsciously, she also began to worry about gains and losses, afraid that Satou would fall in love with other girls.
"Huh? Erina, are you jealous?"
Satou was deeply shocked. Every time Erina Nakiri lost, didn't she act as if the world was ending?
Today, she actually took the initiative to have a cooking battle with him?
Although the Tsundere would only symbolically struggle each time, once carried to the bed, she would obediently lie down, close her eyes with flushed cheeks, and occasionally respond shyly.
"You… what are you talking about?"
Erina Nakiri snapped irritably, then lowered her head and whispered, "It's just, didn't you say you were seriously dating me?"
"Shouldn't you spend more time with me?"
When she said this, her voice was almost inaudible, and her face was so red it looked like it was about to drip blood.
Satou immediately realized that although they lived together and attended Far Moon every day, they actually didn't spend much time together.
Because they weren't in the same classroom, and Erina Nakiri usually had many tasting assignments.
Although the Tsundere always refused to admit it, she actually hoped he would spend more time with her, right?
Strictly speaking, they were currently in the passionate stage of their relationship, but they weren't like ordinary couples, and the Tsundere was exceptionally unforthcoming.
"Erina."
Satou suddenly said.
"Hmm?"
Erina Nakiri looked up, puzzled, and then saw Satou lean his head in directly.
Erina Nakiri's face flushed slightly, but she didn't dodge and kissed Satou. At first, she was a little nervous, but then she began to respond shyly.
After a while, Satou smiled and directly picked her up in his arms.
Erina Nakiri was startled, stammering, "This… this fast? Shouldn't we… shouldn't we have a cooking battle first?"
"No battle today."
Satou smiled slightly, then directly carried Erina Nakiri into the bedroom.
Erina Nakiri's cheeks were flushed, and she buried her face in Satou's embrace, not daring to look up.
Although it wasn't their first time, she still felt very shy.
After some tossing and turning, Erina Nakiri rested her face on Satou's chest, covered in fragrant sweat, a lingering blush on her flawless, snow-white face.
"Eh? You mean, Megishima-senpai went up against the WGO?"
After hearing Satou briefly explain what happened today, Erina Nakiri straightened up in surprise and asked.
But as soon as she straightened up, her two large breasts bounced into view, immediately making her cheeks flush, and she quickly covered her chest.
Satou couldn't help but feel speechless, thinking that they were already very familiar with each other's bodies, yet she was still so shy.
In comparison, Thor was much more straightforward.
"That's right, and tomorrow I'm going to help Megishima-senpai."
Satou nodded and said.
"You're going to help?"
Erina Nakiri was surprised again, then asked doubtfully, "However, this year's WGO is indeed much more aggressive than in previous years, and they've exposed many terrifying ambitions."
Previously, Neon had always been Far Moon's stronghold, and the WGO's influence here was not as strong as abroad.
"Then I'll go help tomorrow too."
She said.
"Don't you have a tasting job tomorrow?"
Satou couldn't help but ask.
"It's fine, I'll have Hisako postpone it."
Erina Nakiri said.
"Okay."
Satou nodded, then his hands began to wander again, roaming all over the Tsundere's body.
Erina Nakiri's face instantly turned crimson, and she gritted her teeth, saying, "Didn't we just finish? Why again…"
But the next moment she couldn't speak, because her mouth was covered by Satou, and she could only make a series of "Mmm mmm mmm."
The next day, after finishing a class, Satou went with Tadokoro Megumi to the place they had agreed upon with Nagi-no-ki Touko.
At this time, a ramen shop had already opened at yesterday's location, but its exterior was very ordinary, no different from a regular ramen shop on the street...
"You're here."
Nagi-no-ki Touko nodded when he saw Satou and Tadokoro Megumi.
"It opened so quickly?"
Tadokoro Megumi asked in surprise.
"Yes, thanks to those Ramen Craftsman, all the kitchenware, tables, and chairs here were provided by them."
Nagi-no-ki Touko nodded and said, "However…"
Saying that, he glanced at the opposite side.
At this time, a restaurant had also opened on the opposite side, but the decoration was extraordinarily luxurious, and the area was also very large, not on the same level as this simple ramen shop at all.
"The opposite side is too exaggerated, right? They built such a luxurious restaurant overnight?"
Tadokoro Megumi was startled, feeling very uneasy, "Can we really surpass them in terms of turnover?"
"Given the WGO's financial resources, this is normal."
Nagi-no-ki Touko's expression remained calm. He said to Satou, "Today's battle will definitely be exceptionally difficult. I'll be relying on you."
"Mhm."
Satou nodded.
At this moment, Ann walked over from the opposite side, followed by five people.
"Although it's just a bottom-tier ramen shop with no real value, it's impressive that you managed to set it up overnight."
Ann smiled slightly and said.
"Having a place to sell food is enough for us."
Nagi-no-ki Touko said indifferently.
"But with just the three of you, you won't be able to manage it, will you?"
Ann's face showed a concerned smile, "I could lend you a few first-class waiters, as a gesture of my pity for you."
"We don't need your sympathy!"
"That's right, Young Master, we're here to help."
"No matter how much physical labor, I can handle it!"
At this moment, several people walked over; they were the leading Ramen Craftsman from yesterday.
"These guys probably can't even be called chefs, can they?"
Ann couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh, and the five people behind her also started laughing.
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