Chapter 15: - June 13 (Saturday): Otozui And Lunch
The time was one o’clock in the afternoon.
On the grass in the middle of the park, a family was having a meal on a bench.
As I sat on the bench watching the scene, I was surprised to see the lunch box prepared by Otozui sitting next to me.
“Don’t tell me you’re worried about what I said the other day.”
“Well, … that … … Yes.”
She seemed to remember that I told her I wanted a homemade lunch when we were eating sandwiches before.
She really is a thoughtful person.
Okay, let’s try it right away.
The first bite was the omelet.
“It’s delicious, Otozui. You’re a good cook, too”
“Nfufu ~ ♪ It’s a girl’s power exclusively for Sasamiya-san.”
I remember when Yuika talked about girl power before, she said something about domination.
In other words, Otozui wants to keep me under her control. …
I knew I could not underestimate this junior.
However, I gave it some thought.
I hadn’t been able to give her the praise that Yuika had told me to give her.
Otozui, on the other hand, had taken care of me and even made me a lunch box.
I couldn’t tell which one of us was the senior.
“I’m sorry, Otozui.”
“What? Why are you apologizing all of a sudden?”
“I’m using my personal time to do market research, but I can’t say anything thoughtful.”
“That’s not true …”
Suddenly, she suddenly fell silent and smiled.
“Will you do me a favor then?”
“I don’t mind, but what is it?”
“Heh, heh. I want to do *ahhhh*.”
It was the expression that she did when I was feeding her.
I wondered why she did that, but if it would make Otozui feel better, I was willing to do it.
“I don’t mind, but I have to feed you, right?”
“What are you talking about? Sasamiya-san is the one who will eat.”
“Isn’t it the other way around?”
“Generally speaking, I’m right.’
I wondered why she would do that, but then I remembered the incident at the crepe when she was annoyed because I didn’t let her feed me.
So this was payback for that time.
You have a surprisingly deep-rooted nature, don’t you?
“Here, eat this.”
Otozumi picked up the omelet with her chopsticks and lifted it up, but its position was strange.
“Hey, Otozui. I’d like you to put it in my mouth. …”
“You can’t do that. This is a punishment game, so Sasamiya-san should come and eat it.”
“Right there?”
“Right here.”
The place where she held the omelet was ‘just above the chest’ of Otozui. (T/N: I-.. I want this SO BAD.) (E/N: Excuse me readers while your translator is dreaming.)
If I tried to eat it, it would look like I was trying to stick my face in her chest.