Chapter 93

Never mind walking; she couldn't even crawl.

At this moment, the wonderful fragrance of the seafood rice was like bait soaked in a fisherman's special medicine, threaded onto a hook, and accurately cast right beside the mouth of Eriri, this greedy fish.

The alluring fragrance contained a magical power, making the starving Eriri temporarily cast everything aside.

Including the pain in her body and the mental torture.

A few seconds later, Eriri lay back on the bed, sniffing her pert little nose, thinking she was hallucinating.

"It smells so good~"

"It's too fragrant; what on earth is this~"

Eriri thought in her heart, her mouth secreting saliva wildly, wanting to eat something.

But before that, Eriri wanted to brush her teeth properly, and it would be best to wash her stomach.

"It's too fragrant... huff... huff..."

In the kitchen, Kitakami Yoru filled half a bowl with seafood rice and couldn't stop at all.

Even though it was scalding hot, he swallowed one mouthful and immediately put the second one into his mouth.

"Everything tastes good when you're starving." This saying made a lot of sense.

But one couldn't deny that Kitakami Yoru's seafood rice was a huge success.

There wasn't a trace of fishiness; instead, the umami was thoroughly stimulated, mixed with the fragrance of rice, abalone, and chrysanthemums.

It was irresistible.

Especially when chewing the rice and swallowing it, the deep chrysanthemum aroma rushed directly to the heart, fresh and pleasant.

The texture of the Bai Yu abalone was great, even if it wasn't fresh.

It was absolutely top-tier food, very precious, rare, and uncommon.

"Delicious... delicious..."

Kitakami Yoru kept putting it into his mouth, digging out a Qingkou meat from time to time.

In a few minutes, half a pot of seafood rice had entered Kitakami Yoru's stomach.

He didn't use much oil; seafood was high-protein, high-quality food, and the Mediterranean diet was healthy.

The only thing wrong was that he ate a popsicle.

"The popsicle is cold and has no calories at all; it's basically zero calories."

Kitakami Yoru comforted himself and washed his hands clean.

Besides, he had the "Ten Times Effort Return Card," so losing weight would be even easier; this one popsicle wouldn't matter, right?

Restraint and self-discipline were necessary, but he hadn't been binge-eating or drinking either.

It didn't matter!

"Just work hard to lose weight this summer vacation, and that will be enough. What I'll look like after losing weight..."

"I shouldn't be too ugly, right?"

Kitakami Yoru shook the water droplets off his hands and planned to leave.

Right now, he didn't know how handsome he would become after working hard to lose weight after the summer vacation.

Picking up his schoolbag, Kitakami Yoru looked back at Eriri's bedroom and hesitated for a moment.

He put his schoolbag down again, went back to the kitchen to get the seafood rice, and walked up carrying the pot and a bottle of milk directly.

The cautious Kitakami Yoru still wanted to continue testing Eriri.

To see what Eriri's inner thoughts were after he showed a little goodwill.

Besides, Eriri being unable to get out of bed was also his doing.

Don't misunderstand...

Eriri, who didn't exercise much, was unable to get out of bed because he had made her do one hundred push-ups and one hundred squats as military training.

"It smells so good~"

"I must be hallucinating~"

"Gurgle, gurgle~"

Eriri was not only sore all over but also thirsty and hungry, even suspecting she had rhabdomyolysis.

After all, she had been subjected to military training all night.

She had been a servant serving tea and water, and she had been scolded and ordered to run around.

Eriri, who was usually arrogant and waited on hand and foot, was very delicate.

Being ordered around like this by a disgusting fat otaku—if this spread to school, others would only think that Kitakami Yoru, the fat otaku who stole stockings and panties, had gone crazy!

That fat otaku is so disgusting!

They would never think that the cute Eriri in their eyes...

"I'll just lie here for five more minutes and then crawl down to drink some water..."

Eriri could barely speak; her throat felt as dry as if a razor blade had scraped across it.

The fragrance of the seafood rice lingered at the tip of her nose, refusing to dissipate for a long time.

Knock, knock, knock~

The sound of Kitakami Yoru going upstairs rang out.

Eriri, who was in a very bad state, reacted slowly before she realized it!

Kitakami Yoru hadn't left yet.

"What does he want now?!"

Eriri widened her eyes in panic, her face filled with fear.

The moment the doorknob was turned, Eriri's breathing hitched, and she suddenly wanted to fight Kitakami Yoru to the death!

What does that disgusting fat otaku want now?

"Eriri?"

Kitakami Yoru pushed the door open generously, and the fragrance of the seafood rice he was holding pounced on Eriri like a hungry tiger.

"You disgusting pervert, if you dare to touch me again, I'll fight you to the death!"

"I'd rather lose all my face than let you live!"

Eriri pointed at Kitakami Yoru excitedly and started cursing directly.

"I made seafood rice and brought milk."

Kitakami Yoru didn't go in; he activated his mind-reading ability and placed the seafood rice and milk at the door.

Eriri sniffed the wonderful fragrance in the air like a little dog and was stunned.

She looked at the disgusting fat otaku in front of her with some disbelief.

"Is he trying to curry favor with me, threaten me again, and make me keep a long-term relationship with him half-willingly?"

"I won't eat it, it's disgusting, take it away and dump it, get out of my house!"

Eriri endured the pain in her throat and pointed at Kitakami Yoru's nose, scolding him coquettishly.

"I just wanted to warn you, don't be impulsive; I'm scared too."

"After all, I can't fight you, the noble Sawamura Eriri."

Kitakami Yoru grabbed the doorknob and pulled it shut after speaking.

Of course, Eriri was too cute; there would be opportunities in the future...

He held... in his hands.

(I didn't sleep all night because I was excited about Argentina winning the championship; that's all for now. I'll write more tomorrow, and if the word count is low, it's easier to modify if it's audited.)

[Seeing a sense of fragmentation here, it's because a lot was modified; I might set up a group later and release it for free]

5: Ichinose Honami

After Kitakami Yoru finished speaking, he pulled the door shut.

"You... why did you close the door?"

"What else do you want?!"

Eriri, who was immersed in fear, was suddenly startled!

She thought Kitakami Yoru had closed her room door again!

No...