Tokyo: Becoming the Perfect Male God Starting with a Rented Boyfriend.

Cup noodles.

Seeing the Saintess's strange gaze, Miyazawa Itsuki felt a little puzzled.

"Does Tsukimi-kun not usually eat cup noodles?"

"...I...I rarely come into contact with this kind of thing."

Tsukimi Sakura averted her gaze.

Growing up, my family never had the habit of buying instant noodles or other convenience foods.

As she grew a little older, Tsukimi Sakura began to learn to cook for herself.

Under the dominance of that healthy and delicious cuisine.

They are also excluded from instant hot food.

Therefore, Miyazawa Itsuki did not expect that Her Highness had no connection with Cup Noodles.

"Then why not give it a try? It's always good to have a new experience once in a while."

Miyazawa took out two cup noodles.

They're all curry flavored; I just picked them out randomly at the supermarket.

Since Tsukimi Sakura started taking care of his three meals a day, he has never eaten cup noodles again.

Thinking about it now... well, I don't miss it at all.

They only eat to quickly fill their stomachs.

Tsukimi Sakura watched him curiously as he opened the cup noodles.

Immediately realizing that Miyazawa Itsuki had a hand injury, he quickly got up.

"Um, how about I do it? Miyazawa-kun is still injured."

Miyazawa Itsuki was puzzled.

"Will Tsukimi-kun make cup noodles?"

"Well, I do understand the basic procedures, I'm not that stupid!"

Tsukimi Sakura blushed.

Miyazawa Itsuki smiled.

"It's okay, it's just instant noodles. I'm not so bad that I can't even do something like this."

"Besides, this is Tsukimi's first time eating cup noodles, so she's probably not as familiar with the details as I am. Consider this my first 'dish' for Tsukimi."

After saying that, he muttered suspiciously: "[My first dish is instant noodles, isn't that a bit too lame?]"

Tsukimi Sakura stared blankly at his figure fiddling with the cup noodles.

So Miyazawa-kun was serious after all, remembering his promise to cook for me.

Moreover, I didn't expect it to be put into practice so quickly.

Although it's cup noodles, it's still okay that it's cup noodles.

It was something I had never tried before; it was my first time ever.

So no matter what, Miyazawa-kun's taste is [number one].

There won't be a second place.

"...The hot water is two-thirds full. Okay, close the lid."

Miyazawa Itsuki prepared the instant noodles and placed them on the table.

As an uncle who has been eating instant noodles for longer than his entire life, he is quite confident in his instant noodle-making skills.

While waiting for the noodles to soften.

Their eyes met.

He noticed that Tsukimi Sakura's gaze was fixed and she wasn't moving at all.

The girl's features were beautiful and delicate; even if someone stared at her for a long time, she wouldn't feel uneasy.

Instead, it evoked a strange sense of warmth.

"..."

After a short while, the cup noodles were ready to eat.

Miyazawa Itsuki brought out spare cutlery and handed it to Tsukimi Sakuna.

"Although it can't compare to real cuisine, and it's even less comparable to the food that Tsukimi-kun makes, it's still a novel flavor."

He said, "Let's just consider today another day of life experience. My first time trying cup noodles or something."

"Ah."

Tsukimi Sakura nodded gently.

Use Miyazawa-kun's utensils to put the noodles into your mouth.

On the palate, it tastes of cheap artificial flavorings and industrial ramen.

It has a slightly bitter curry flavor.

If we're just judging by the appearance itself, Her Highness wouldn't give it a passing grade.

However, when the chef's role is added, the situation changes drastically.

"Is this... Miyazawa-kun's flavor?"

The girl murmured in a barely audible voice.

The curry cup noodles were steaming hot.

How warm it is.

It's the flavor I like.

Chapter 86 Honesty and Integrity

After finishing my cup noodles, it was already late at night.

Miyazawa looked at the digital clock; it was already past 10 p.m.

According to his usual routine, he should take a bath at this time, then review his lessons for a while, and then go to bed.

His gaze unconsciously drifted towards Her Highness the Holy Maiden.

The girl looked back at him with the same expression as usual.

I don't know why, but I always feel that after eating cup noodles, Her Highness the Saintess changed in some way.

The chaotic and uneasy atmosphere returned to calm, and she stared at him more often.

"that……"

As time went on, Miyazawa Itsuki had no choice but to speak up.

"Tsukimi-kun, I'm going to take a shower now."

"Ah."

Tsukimi Sakura nodded.

"What I mean is... Tsukimi-kun can stay as long as she wants, but she might need to be a little careful, since I am, after all, a man..."

"I will be mentally prepared."

"...That would be great."

Although the answer was somewhat different from what I expected, I think the meaning was conveyed.

Under the girl's burning gaze.

Miyazawa Itsuki found a change of clothes, then took down his underwear from the balcony in the bathroom, and prepared to close the door.

A pair of hands, even more slender than his, gently blocked the door.

Behind the door, Tsukimi Sakuna stood quietly.

It seemed that she could read the confusion in Miyazawa Itsuki's eyes.

Her Highness said casually:

"I'll go too."

"No... no matter what, this is way too much..."

"It doesn't mean I want to bathe with Miyazawa-kun, I just want to help Miyazawa-kun clean his body."

"[However] what followed was also quite remarkable..."

Tsukimi Sakura said:

"Because of me, Miyazawa-kun's right hand cannot touch water or be used flexibly for the time being. Therefore, I hope to take over the work of his right hand until Miyazawa-kun recovers."

This statement is quite subtle.

If a male friend had asked him to, Miyazawa Itsuki would most likely have been pleased and touched. He would probably have agreed.

But when paired with Her Highness's outrageous beauty, she becomes nothing short of a tempting lure.

He was unsure whether to agree or refuse.

No, normally one would refuse, but Tsukimi Sakura's tone was so matter-of-fact that it took him a while to come up with a way to refuse.

But Tsukimi Sakuna didn't give him any time to think; instead, she simply went into the bathroom.

The bathroom door was closed behind the door.

In the cramped space, the girl's features were so close that they were breathtakingly beautiful.

"Please take off your clothes."

"I think..."

"Do you need my help? Well, Miyazawa-kun's right hand is not very convenient."

"No, no, no, it's very convenient, I can do it myself."

To prove that he had not lost his basic manual dexterity, Miyazawa took off his coat.

Tsukimi Sakura took the coat and placed it aside.

Then, keep staring at him.

Miyazawa Itsuki felt like he had fallen into a trap.

"What kind of person am I in Tsukimi's eyes?"

"I don't understand what Miyazawa-kun means."

"I'm a boy, and Tsukimi is a girl."

"In my eyes, Miyazawa-kun is Miyazawa-kun."

"Does my name mean something like 'asexually reproducing creature'?"

Faced with the dumbfounded Miyazawa Itsuki, Tsukimi Sakuna said with ease:

"Then I have a question too, will Miyazawa-kun make a move against me?"

"of course not."

Miyazawa Itsuki answered without hesitation.

Since becoming a rented boyfriend, his tolerance for girls has improved significantly.

Maintaining restraint and discretion is an essential skill for this job.

Although she doesn't have the stunning looks of Tsukimi Sakura, there have been quite a few beautiful women among her past customers.

Among them were those who tried to find an opportunity to have physical contact with Miyazawa Itsuki, but he completely avoided them.

Having weathered such storms, the current situation doesn't seem so dire.

only……