He nodded, showing no unusual expression, and passed over some of the cleaned skewers.
"Mmm." Misaki Saki took them, and although she appeared calm on the surface, she felt something odd inside.
Did she miss some inspiration?
She shook her head and, wanting to have a full belly tonight, started working diligently.
The afternoon sun was always so warm,
and the three of them busied themselves in the kitchen,
Besides beef and chicken, Haruka Yuzan had also bought garlic, chives, enoki mushrooms, shiitake, and... lamb, which the others seldom ate.
Although it was supposed to be for yakitori, there were only so many different textures in chicken parts, so Haruka Yuzan bought many other ingredients for grilling.
Especially lamb and chives, it felt like something was missing if they were not included.
the girls and madam generally didn't eat lamb, so Haruka Yuzan only bought a little for his own indulgence.
After preparing all the meats,
Haruka Yuzan took seafood out of the fridge and started processing it slowly,
At this moment, Misaki Saki, who was skewering beef, suddenly came over and took a peek behind,
finding it empty with no one else around. Chiba Shimizu had gone to text Reiko Onodera to ask madam to buy some dipping sauce from the supermarket on her way home from work.
Only Haruka Yuzan and Misaki Saki were left in the kitchen.
After making sure it was safe, Misaki Saki giggled and bumped her bottom playfully against the boy's thigh,
"Hey, what were you and Chiba doing in the kitchen just now?"
"What are you thinking about now? Focus on your beef," Haruka Yuzan was at a loss for words with her, how could her sense of smell be so sharp?
It could only be said that, true to a Doujinshi Artist's form, she was slow and absent-minded in other matters but transformed completely when it came to the useless stuff,
turning into Edo River, Saki.
"Hmph!" Her fair cheeks puffed up again after the remark from the boy; she had noticeably improved in transforming into a pouting character.
This was undoubtedly thanks to Haruka Yuzan's daily and nightly training of the young girl.
However, not remaining placid for long, Misaki Saki sidled up close again, pressing her small frame tightly against him.
Haruka Yuzan glanced at her casually, saying nothing.
The raw firmness and elasticity of her youthful body always incited boundless fantasies— not to mention having such a cute and pure-looking little person next to him.
Nevertheless, the boy remained true to his heart, unswayed.
Misaki Saki's hands continued threading the beef, but her bright eyes kept glancing at the boy.
"Be careful, or you might cut your finger if you don't pay attention."
Having finished with the squid, Haruka Yuzan also started making skewers.
"How could I, when you're right here by my side...."
Misaki Saki, with the air of a young girl, inserted her legs in front of him and squeezed her way in, her tender body pressing close, lifting her cute little head and said cheerfully,
"Haruka, I suddenly feel so cold. You won't blame me, right?" As she said this, she blinked her eyes cutely,
Haruka Yuzan had completely given up on trying to cure Misaki Saki; it was hopeless. Her head was filled with nonsense, not a shred of seriousness.
Seemingly finding it fun, Misaki Saki rubbed back and forth with her bottom, but alas, she was too short and could only reach the boy's thigh even on tiptoes.
A glint of "goddess of wisdom" descended in her bright eyes— inspiration had struck!!!
She had to draw this scene in her work!!! ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ novel⦿fire.net
Art comes from... life.....
Even though the girl could only reach the boy's thigh, the smooth sensation of her bottoms with little bear prints was undeniably real.
While enduring Misaki Saki's torment, Haruka Yuzan also had to be mindful of the footsteps at the door, all the while making squid skewers.
He was in a highly tense state, nervous, excited... and thrilled!!!
Finally, seemingly unable to withstand it anymore,
Haruka Yuzan took off the disposable gloves, reached his hand directly into the girl's short sleeves, and used all his strength.
Bending down, he pressed his lips to her rosy ones.
Misaki Saki also turned her body halfway, opening up willingly....
The warm afternoon sun shone through the glass,
beaming on the floor where two overlapping shadows, one large, one small, were cast...