Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki.

I usually live in the Tokiwadai dormitory in the "Academy House". I go to school almost every day and occasionally go to the "Talent Workshop" to take care of any leftover chores.

"In that case, why don't you eat here?"

"I just thought of that, so I went downstairs to buy some groceries. You can try my cooking while you're at it."

He and Stella have been living together for so long.

I don't know how many meals I've cooked for Stella every day, and even the Black Iron siblings have eaten at my place countless times.

Unfortunately, he had never cooked a meal for Misaki Shokuhou, his most upright and first girlfriend.

Even he himself was starting to find it hard to watch.

"Really? What did you do?"

Misaki Shokuhou's eyes lit up immediately.

There wasn't a trace of doubt about Makoto Haramura in his eyes; all he could see was his anticipation for the dishes Haramura would prepare.

"It's just a very simple home-style dish."

"However, I bought this on my way."

Getting up from the bed, Makoto Haramura turned and went straight into the kitchen, where he took out a beautifully packaged box.

Misaki Shokuhou's eyes shone even brighter.

From the moment Makoto Haramura took the box out, Misaki Shokuhou's eyes remained fixed on his hand, never looking away.

"This, this is?"

Whether it was a hallucination or not, Makoto Haramura felt as if he could hear the sound of his throat swallowing saliva.

"It's a cake."

"I was supposed to bake one for you myself, but it takes too long, and I don't have time."

"So I can only buy one at the convenience store downstairs."

Makoto Haramura's lips slowly curled upwards.

He knew that Misaki Shokuhou would definitely like this.

"Great! I'm going to eat my fill this time!"

Just as Makoto Haramura had expected, Misaki Shokuhou reacted with great jubilation.

Theoretically speaking, it's hard to imagine that a young lady like Misaki Shokuhou, who loves sweets, would act like this for a piece of cake.

But in reality, anyone who knows the real Misaki Shokuhou knows that she does indeed have an unimaginable obsession with sweets.

This is simply because Misaki Shokuhou has a body type that is extremely prone to weight gain.

I have the kind of body type that gains weight rapidly if I eat even a little bit of sweets.

Unfortunately, Misaki Shokuhou has a huge sweet tooth and often can't control herself. The reason she can maintain such a curvaceous figure is all thanks to Junko Hokaze, the number two figure in the Shokuhou faction.

It is said that before Misaki Shokuhou met Makoto Haramura, she had developed a large fat patch around her waist due to excessive consumption of sweets.

During that time, Misaki Shokuhou also looked chubby.

Therefore, Junko Hokaze took on the responsibility of managing Misaki Shokuhou's figure.

In her words, Misaki Shokuhou is their appointed leader and the face of their faction. If she can't present herself as elegant and proper in public, wouldn't that be too impolite?

Therefore, after forcing Misaki Shokuhou to exercise for a period of time to lose excess fat,

Junko Hokaze then strictly controlled Misaki Shokuhou's diet.

Besides regular meals, she was allowed to have one bite of dessert every two days.

That's why her craving for sweets is now higher than ever before.

"If you eat to your heart's content, I won't care about the pain you suffer afterwards."

Makoto Haramura ruthlessly shattered Misaki Shokuhou's fantasy, then opened the cake box and cut off a piece of cake from it.

"This is all you can eat."

Holding the sliced ​​cake and the brewed black tea, Makoto Haramura placed them on the coffee table.

"You eat this first, but eat slowly. I'll go and finish cooking the last dish, then we'll eat."

Having done all that, Makoto Haramura turned and walked back into the kitchen.

Misaki Shokuhou ignored Makoto Haramura, hurriedly got out of bed, went to the sofa, picked up a fork, and started eating.

……

A little while later, the sound of the range hood in the kitchen stopped, and Makoto Haramura came out carrying the last plate of cooked food.

"We've eaten it all."

"You're eating too fast."

Seeing Misaki Shokuhou's current appearance, Makoto Haramura couldn't help but laugh out loud, and reached out to scrape off the cream that was still left on Misaki Shokuhou's lips.

"hey-hey……"

"Without careful attention."

"It's been so long since I've had such a satisfying meal."

Misaki Shokuhou blushed.

Ultimately, she and Makoto Haramura had only been officially dating for two or three days, and spent the rest of the time apart, so she was still not used to these intimate gestures between lovers.

"never mind!"

"Come wash your hands and have dinner."

This is my girlfriend, not my daughter.

Nagging too much will only annoy people. As for the consequences of gaining weight, that's none of his business.

"I see."

Misaki Shokuhou immediately reached out her hand in agreement, just like a little child.

Then, slipping on her slippers, she walked to the bathroom, took off her cobweb gloves, washed her hands, and went to the dining table.

However, as soon as she sat down at the dining table, Misaki Shokuhou's gaze was completely drawn to the dishes on the table.

The dishes were all from cuisines she was familiar with.

Grilled saury, tempura platter, and miso soup.

It was a very ordinary Japanese home-style dish, the kind of food she often ate in the dormitory cafeteria.

However, what shocked Misaki Shokuhou was something else entirely.

These dishes are all emitting a light that seems not to exist.

As if a special lighting effect had been added to the plate and bowl, the tempura radiated a brilliant golden glow.

The grilled saury and miso soup also had a similar pale brown sheen.

"Why? Why are these dishes glowing?"

"what have you done?"

"Of course nothing was done. Never mind that, let's try the taste first."

Makoto Haramura picked up a fast food knife, grabbed a crispy fried shrimp, and placed it near Misaki Shokuhou's mouth.

Misaki Shokuhou also remained silent.

Although she was already quite full after eating a whole piece of cake, it was made by her boyfriend himself.

No matter what, she's definitely going to eat it.

She reached up and gathered a strand of hair that had fallen from her temple, slowly opened her cherry-petal-like mouth, bit the tip of the fried shrimp, and closed her pearly teeth.

"Crack——!"

As the crisp sound rang out, Misaki Shokuhou's eyes widened instantly.

The golden, crispy batter, when fried, bursts with savory and sweet juices with just a gentle bite, filling her mouth and sending a rush of flavor straight to her brain.

The feeling was as if she were wearing a swimsuit and swimming in the ocean of the Maldives, surrounded by all kinds of marine life.

The sweet and fresh taste was like a little hand, constantly tickling her throat and taste buds, touching her most sensitive parts, sending waves of tingling sensations that quickly spread throughout her body.

"what--!"

A soft, natural moan escaped her lips.

Stimulated by the strong fragrance, she even broke out in a sweat and began to pant heavily.

Wow, this tastes so good.

Chapter 154 I am invincible

To be honest, Misaki Shokuhou has many things she likes.

But without a doubt, her favorite thing is delicious food.

But when it comes to food, her favorite is undoubtedly those overly sweet desserts.

Whether it's a handmade dessert made by a restaurant's head chef or a mass-produced dessert from a factory.

She liked them all very much.

But now, she can add another item to her list of favorites.

That was food made by her boyfriend himself.

Even though it wasn't sweet, the sensation of intensely stimulating dopamine release in her brain was incredibly addictive.

"Decided."

The meal was devoured in a whirlwind; it had been eaten in rather quiet silence.

It's not that Makoto Haramura didn't want to talk, it's just that Misaki Shokuhou was eating so fast that even if he were talking, she wouldn't have time to pay attention to him.

"What have you decided?"

Makoto Haramura picked up a napkin from the table and wiped the soup off Misaki Shokuhou's lips, then smiled helplessly.

Misaki Shokuhou is a true young lady from a wealthy family; her every word and action exudes aristocratic elegance.

He felt a little proud and smug that Misaki Shokuhou could have such an expression.

"belch……"

Misaki Shokuhou leaned back in her chair, her hands supporting her slightly protruding belly, and let out a burp, hardly befitting her ladylike demeanor.

Her eyes narrowed as she enjoyed her boyfriend's service.

"Of course, I mean having you cook for me every day."

Having already eaten this dish, she felt that she couldn't swallow any other food.

However, Makoto Haramura extended his index finger and touched Misaki Shokuhou's forehead directly.

"What are you talking about in your sleep?"

“It’s one thing to occasionally use your abilities to escape from the school grounds, but you’re doing it every day. Aren’t you afraid the headmaster will get angry?”

"The Garden of Schoolhouses"!

Located in the 7th school district. The campus is shared by five elite girls' schools, including Tokiwadai Middle School. Through a joint venture, a more stable security system has been created. The campus is more than fifteen times the size of a typical school. It is a fenced-off, enclosed space that is not open to the public and requires a pass to enter.

The management is quite strict. Generally speaking, students are only allowed to enter and exit the school grounds during the day.

Misaki Shokuhou's actions constitute a complete violation of school rules.

Of course, the principal knew this, since Misaki Shokuhou's abilities could only be applied to living beings and were useless to machines.

They just turned a blind eye, after all, Misaki Shokuhou was only an occasional person.

But if this becomes a regular occurrence, the principal will definitely have to have a chat with Misaki Shokuhou.

"Well, but I've already eaten your food, so I've completely transformed into your shape."

"I would die if I missed even one meal."