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

Chapter 86 The Taste I Like

"That's nonsense. Even without a contract, I'll still cook for Miyazawa-kun. You can eat as much as you want—until the day you get tired of it."

Tsukimi Sakuna spoke in a sorrowful tone, uttering something extraordinary.

Miyazawa Itsuki was rendered silent for a moment.

She continued slowly, "But as Tsukimi-san said, it's hard to feel guilty about taking from someone unilaterally. I also hope that we can have a relationship where we help each other."

These are words that Tsukimi Sakura once said, and bringing them up now will naturally leave the Saintess with no room for rebuttal.

Sure enough, Tsukimi Sakuna lowered her head and said unwillingly, "That's too cunning—Miyazawa-kun."

"Please forgive me, it's also because I don't want to give up this contract."

"Me too."

Tsukimi Sakuna raised her head: "I don't want to break the promise at all, but what if something similar happens again in the future? I won't be able to forgive myself—"

Miyazawa remained silent.

a long time.

After thinking for a moment, Tsukimi Sakuna spoke again: "In that case, I have a supplementary clause. May I ask you to tell me, Miyazawa-kun?"

"Please speak, Tsukimi-kun."

"In the future, if something similar happens again, Miyazawa-kun must prioritize his own safety."

Miyazawa Itsuki pondered for a moment and then nodded.

"I will try my best."

"Not as much as possible, but a guarantee."

"I promise."

"Um."

Tsukimi Sakura smiled again.

After settling the important matters, the girl breathed a sigh of relief.

It felt like shedding the fatigue of the day.

Miyazawa Itsuki remembered something.

"Tsukimi-kun."

"What's wrong? Is there anything you need?"

"No, I just wanted to ask, what's your opinion on that—thug, Tsukimi-san?"

A shadow fell over Tsukimi Sakura's face as she shook her head.

"I don't have any particular ideas, as long as he gets a fair judgment."

Miyazawa Itsuki nodded.

"In the future, if needed, I will accompany Tsukimi-kun to handle things. For example, attending court or something."

"Yes, thank you, Miyazawa-kun."

"What are you thanking me for? I was also involved in the incident."

Miyazawa Itsuki stretched and yawned.

After all that, once the effects of the energy-boosting medication wore off, the feeling of fatigue returned.

Oh, I just remembered I'm still sick. I was completely fooled by the medicine.

Her Highness noticed his weary expression.

His eyes revealed worry.

"Miyazawa-kun, how are you feeling?"

"The fever isn't as high as before, but it's still a little bit."

Tsukimi Sakuna felt extremely guilty and sad: "It's all my fault that Miyazawa-kun was sick and..."

""

Miyazawa Itsuki quickly said, "How could this be Tsukimi-san's fault? If anyone should be blamed, it should be that thug. Tsukimi-san doesn't need to feel so guilty."

"Besides, I'm not that weak. I can recover completely from this minor illness after resting for two days."

Tsukimi Sakura's eyes reddened as she stared intently at him.

"I will stay by your side and take care of you until you fully recover. Just leave anything to me."

"Well then—thank you very much, Tsukimi-kun."

Miyazawa Itsuki nodded hesitantly.

At that moment, he still did not understand the true meaning of those words.

I thought it was just a repetition of what happened in the afternoon.

Although being fed porridge and such was still a bit embarrassing, as long as Her Highness was at ease, then they would just go along with her wishes.

Tsukimi Sakura smiled.

"Miyazawa-kun, are you hungry? If you can still eat, I'll go cook something now."

"I'm not particularly hungry, and it's so late already, it wouldn't be appropriate to ask Tsukimi to cook."

Miyazawa Itsuki pulled out his secret weapon.

"So, let's eat this."

Cup noodles.

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

"Does Tsukimi-kun not usually eat instant 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 the Saintess's connection with cup noodles was zero.

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

Miyazawa Itsuki 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.

"Does Tsukimi ever make instant noodles?"

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

Tsukimi Sakura blushed.

Miyazawa Itsuki smiled.

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

"Besides, this is Tsukimi's first time eating instant 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 as he fiddled 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."

"Um."

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, the factors related to the chef in Gapi are quite different.

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

The girl murmured in a barely audible voice.

The curry cup noodles were steaming hot.

I hope it's warm.

This is the taste of my Baihuan.

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