"Oh, junior, you're here. I must say, your bed is really comfortable. This nap has made me feel completely refreshed."

Kasumigaoka Utaha saw him when he entered, but ignored him because she wanted to play with Eriri for a while.

"Sawamura-kun won't even grant me this small request, junior."

Kasumigaoka Utaha rested her chin on her hand, glanced up at Kijima Yuta, and then turned to Eriri.

"You wicked woman!"

"Yuta, you can call her yourself. I'm going to eat now!"

Eriri flashed her little fangs, then turned and left the room without looking back.

If a woman stays in the house for an hour, she wastes an hour of her life!

"Uh...senpai, you're the only one left. Everyone's waiting for you." Kijima Yuta couldn't help but complain.

"Hmm, then you can say it, junior. Just say, 'Princess, please wake up.'" Kasumigaoka Utaha was enjoying the thrill of Eriri getting the short end of the stick, and now that she saw Kijima Yuta, she planned to continue tormenting him.

"..."

Senior, where's your sharp tongue?

How did it become such a blatantly infuriating straight-up story?

For the sake of everyone's dinner, and since he didn't really care, Kijima Yuta said cooperatively, "Please get up, Your Highness."

Kasumigaoka Utaha raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Junior, you're really something."

Seeing this, she propped herself up with her hands and sat up. Her two long and slender legs were displayed on the side of the bed like works of art. Her toes, wrapped in black stockings, were round and distinct. With a gentle hook, her leather shoes were hooked into her feet.

"Alright then." Kijima Yuta was speechless. Eriri was supposed to be the one to avoid the landmines, but he ended up stepping on them instead. It was a kind of retribution.

“Of course.” Kasumigaoka Utaha crossed her arms and said with a smile, “After all, I don’t like teasing people.”

After saying that, she walked towards the restaurant.

Yuta Kijima twitched the corner of his mouth.

When I woke up, my former senior classmate was back.

I don't know whether to call this unfortunate or fortunate.

Then, Kasumigaoka Utaha saw that the restaurant was full of girls.

You should know that she is considered a school beauty at the private Toyonosaki Academy, but every girl here is just as beautiful as her, except for Machida Sonoko, an old lady, and a girl who looks like a cute little boy.

When she first entered Yuta Kijima's house, she was so tired from staying up all night that she didn't really look closely at the girl sitting in the living room, so she was a little surprised to see her now.

"Junior, are these all your wings?"

After a brief moment of surprise, Kasumigaoka Utaha turned to ask Kijima Yuta behind her.

Because she didn't want not all the girls present to accept her flirting, she chose a more subtle way of asking the question.

Only true anime fans can understand it.

Before Kijima Yuta could even begin to complain, a clear, angry voice rang out: "Kasumigaoka Utaha! Please stop this now."

It was Eriri Sawamura sitting at the dining table, and next to her, Kaimu Kitagawa was also blushing, clearly knowing what Utaha Kasumigaoka meant.

Kasumigaoka Utaha raised her hand to toss her hair, crossed one arm over her chest, narrowed her phoenix eyes, and her face was full of joy. "Oh my, it seems that Sawamura-san has been successfully conquered."

"Damn it!" Eriri snorted indignantly, then stopped arguing with her.

With so many people watching, she, who has always maintained a persona of a pampered young lady, couldn't afford to lose face like this.

Yuta Kijima said, "Utaha-senpai, it's time to stop being so sarcastic during mealtime..."

"Tch, this is so boring."

Seeing that no one was going to talk to her, Kasumigaoka Utaha pouted and sat down next to Eriri, completely ignoring Eriri who was glaring at her angrily.

Kato Megumi remained silent, sitting quietly at the dining table.

Only the Nishimiya sisters, full of curiosity, and Machida Sonoko, who was already used to it, were left behind.

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Although there were some minor hiccups, we finally managed to get everyone together.

Pick up your chopsticks.

"I'm starting." X8

A lively atmosphere began to rise at the dining table.

"These ribs are so delicious!" Kitagawa Kaimu swallowed a rib with a satisfied look on her face.

Yuzuru Nishimiya's little face was also full of chubby cheeks as she nodded in agreement: "If Yuta-nii opens a restaurant, he'll definitely make a lot of money!"

Although Nishimiya Shoko couldn't express her appreciation for the food in words, her sparkling eyes already knew the answer.

As Kato Megumi ate her sliced ​​meat, she muttered, "Yuta's feminine charm has completely surpassed ours."

Only Kasumigaoka Utaha and Sawamura Eriri were spared from exaggerated expressions due to their focus on their image.

However, the speed at which he picked up food with his chopsticks was in no way inferior to that of others.

As for Machida Sonoko, she has become a silent, unresponsive rice-eating machine.

"Wait a minute!" Machida Sonoko exclaimed, drawing everyone's attention at the table. She looked at Kijima Yuta: "Kishima, do you have any alcohol here?!"

Such a sumptuous dinner would be the ultimate indulgence if accompanied by a glass of ice-cold, thirst-quenching ale.

Yuta Kijima snapped out of her daze and ruthlessly shattered her fantasy: "Machida-san, have you forgotten that I'm not old enough to buy alcohol yet...?"

In island nations, minors under the age of 20 cannot buy alcohol at convenience stores; their identities must be verified before purchasing such items.

Upon hearing this, Machida Sonoko finally realized what was happening and couldn't help but remark, "Japan's system is really outdated."

Actually, it was because Yuta Kijima's image in her mind no longer fell into the category of minors that she didn't realize that everyone present was actually a minor.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a little lost, a kind of pain that comes with age.

"Hmm... Machida-san, if you want a drink, you can bring your own next time. I can prepare a meal for you."

Yuta Kijima looked at Sonoko Machida. He actually wanted to have some beer too, but the island nation had very strict restrictions on minors in this regard.

If Machida Sonoko really brings sake next time, he plans to make a barbecue at home to go with it.

Beer and barbecue are the perfect combination.

"Really?" Machida Sonoko asked excitedly. After receiving confirmation from Kijima Yuta, she couldn't help but raise her fist.

Because of her work, she has tasted many local delicacies from island nations, but none of them have been as delicious and visually appealing as the food she had at Yuta Kijima's house today. You could say that once you've tasted it, you'll never forget it.

This is truly no wonder Kitagawa Kaimu is to blame.

At this moment, Kasumigaoka Utaha spoke up again, smiling and saying, "Junior's cooking skills are truly terrifying. I'm afraid you've firmly captured the stomachs of all the 'Wings' here."

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Kijima Yuta: "..."

I can't chat with my senior classmates; it's too easy to kill the conversation.

Kato Megumi swallowed the food in her mouth, her calm tone tinged with surprise as she said, "Speaking of which, it seems like Yuta really is omnipotent."

Kato Megumi's intervention relieved Kijima Yuta.

There were people there who weren't from the ACG community. Didn't you see Yuzuru's curious gaze lingering between him and Kasumigaoka Utaha? Don't lead the kids astray.

"Well, it seems that whoever gets to be with Kijima in the future will be truly blessed."

Machida Sonoko said with a grin, clearly having already successfully blended in with everyone present.

"It's a pity that I'm already old and faded, otherwise I definitely wouldn't have let Kijima-sensei off the hook."

She chuckled again.

Given Yuta Kijima's current achievements, barring any unforeseen circumstances, he is undoubtedly the best candidate for marriage.

The key point is that among the people present, she could clearly sense that there was more than one person who had a good impression of Yuta Kijima, so she had no advantage at all.

Although they knew Machida Sonoko was joking, the girls at the table had different thoughts after hearing her words.

What the hell? Is this editor trying to seduce a young woman? Yuta Kijima sat at the dining table, listening to the increasingly outrageous conversation on stage.

“Machida-san, don’t joke around.” Kijima Yuta shook his head. “You can come eat here anytime you want.”

He paused, then continued, "You just need to bring your own ingredients."

"..."

Machida Sonoko was momentarily stunned, but upon reflection, she realized that bringing her own ingredients was quite worthwhile, given the delicious food she was enjoying.

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In conclusion, dinner ended in a harmonious atmosphere, and everyone except for the gluttonous Kitagawa Kaimu ate to their heart's content.

"Oh no... I won't be able to eat anything without Yuta's cooking," Kitagawa Haimu groaned, lying on the sofa and rubbing her stomach.

Despite eating the most food, her flat stomach still showed no signs of movement.

Is this the otherworldly stomach of a beautiful girl?

Yuta Kijima withdrew his gaze and looked curiously at the others.

The others remained seated very properly to maintain their image, their faces still savoring the sumptuous dinner they had just finished.

Kasumigaoka Utaha's phoenix eyes swept over the others, and she said with a half-smile, "Junior, I'm also curious, did you add some strange stuff to the dish? How can it taste so good?"

Yuta Kijima, implying that I hadn't yet unleashed my full potential, said irritably, "Then you're probably already fast asleep, how could you be so energetic?"

He secretly thought to himself, "When will I be able to put all my effort into making a perfect dish?"

It's that kind of food that glows, and eating it will make your clothes explode—I'll give you a taste of that.

Machida Sonoko immediately raised her hand and said, "Then I don't need to put the sedative tea in my serving."

"..."

The two old hags exerted their strength steadily, and in the end, only Kijima Yuta was able to barely contend with them.

The others either blushed or looked completely bewildered.

After chatting for a while, it gradually got dark.

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