Tokyo: Idol Girls have absolutely no bad intentions!

"Delivery fee, service fee."

"You were just eating your lunch by yourself, what service did you provide for me?"

"Take the bento box out of the plastic bag."

Yuji Ito looked completely at ease.

I can't eat anymore, I really can't eat any more.

Miki Hayakawa didn't want to stay there for another second; she was afraid she would be completely taken advantage of at any moment.

She slammed her chopsticks down, glared fiercely at Ito Yujin with her beautiful eyes, then left the dining table and went back to her room, leaving behind a message.

"I didn't eat it, so I won't pay for it."

Seeing that the bento box hadn't been eaten much and looked almost exactly the same as when it was first bought, Asano Sakura's eyes lit up, and she moved to the spot where Hayakawa Miki had been sitting.

If it weren't for maintaining a ladylike image, her eyes would practically glow with lust.

I'm so hungry.

He hadn't eaten all day and had been doing physically demanding things with Yuujin Ito.

She didn't touch the bento box, not because she was disgusted that someone else had eaten it.

Even if it was something Ito Yujin had eaten, she wouldn't hesitate for a second now.

It's simply too expensive; I have absolutely no desire to pay such a huge sum.

Seemingly noticing Asada Sakura's embarrassment, Ito Yuujin casually said, "Eat it, it's a waste not to eat anyway."

Asada Sakura felt as if she had been granted a pardon, but she still maintained her composure, picking up the chopsticks that Hayakawa Miki had used and eating small bites.

Each bite required chewing for a long time before swallowing.

Yuji Ito had his own pace; after finishing his meal, he stood up.

As she passed by Asada Sakura, she casually remarked, "Eat your fill, we'll be busy all night."

Asada Sakura's hand holding the chopsticks froze in mid-air, her pupils dilating in shock.

What does that mean? Is he a devil? He's not planning to let me go tonight.

I've been busy all night...

With him?

While Asada Sakura was lost in thought, Ito Yuujin came out of the bedroom with a change of clothes in his hand and went into the bathroom.

Listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom, and looking at the water mist behind the frosted glass door.

Asada Sakura really wanted to go in; she wanted to at least give herself a chance to relax before she got tired after a long night.

In Japan, the water in a bathtub is usually shared and not changed.

so......

So I'm going to use the hot water that guy used?

Thinking of this, Asada Sakura blushed.

Recalling the pleasant scent that guy smelled like, the feeling of repulsion wasn't so strong anymore.

Just wash it once, you won't get pregnant.

For the sake of a comfortable hot water experience, I endured it.

My body felt sticky, especially my feet where they were covered by stockings.

So hurry up, partner.

In stark contrast to Yujin Ito's rapid eating, she ate her bento box spoonful by spoonful without any thought of chewing.

If you feel choked, just take a sip of water and it'll solve the problem perfectly.

Asada Sakura quickly finished her bento and waited for Ito Yuujin to finish his shower.

She listened quietly and waited patiently. The only sounds in the room were the sparse running water from the bathroom and the ticking of the clock.

'Tick-tock, tick-tock'

Anticipation, tension, and relaxation filled her as Asada Sakura glanced at the clock, secretly estimating that it should be about time.

Then she heard a sound.

It was the sound of Yujin Ito walking out, and also the sound of the water being drained from the bathtub.

My heart is broken, even more heartbroken than when my lunchbox was taken away.

So, what did I actually get by partnering with this guy...?

When Yujin Ito emerged from the steamy bathroom, he was drying his wet hair with a towel.

Seeing Asada Sakura looking lifeless, curled up in a chair, staring blankly out the window.

"What's wrong, Asada-san?"

"It's nothing, I just suddenly felt that the forest of trees around Mount Fuji is so beautiful."

The window was open, and the breeze blowing in felt cool on Yuhito Ito.

Chapter 15 The meaning of life is konjac jelly

The silvery moonlight shone on Asada Sakura's hair, but was quickly obscured by large patches of dark clouds.

She gazed at the wind chimes swaying on the windowsill.

Not even a hot shower... What hope is there in living like this?

Asada Sakura tilted her head at a 45-degree angle, gazing up at the night sky completely obscured by dark clouds, and let out a long, resentful sigh.

Noticing that Asada Sakura was feeling down, Ito Yuujin went to the refrigerator.

Reaching into the refrigerator, on the left is a beautifully packaged energy vitamin jelly worth 404 yen, and on the right is a konjac jelly with an enticing grape pattern for 200 yen.

Reason told him that the 404 yen vitamin jelly was good for Asada Sakura's health.

but......

He ultimately chose the 200 yen konjac jelly, not because of the obviously unimportant reason that it cost twice as much.

The key point is that when girls are in a bad mood, they should eat some desserts or snacks.

They don't have desserts here, and the only snacks they have are konjac jelly and vitamin jelly, which are really not delicious.

He walked up to Asada Sakura, who was still immersed in thinking about the "emptiness of the meaning of life".

Perhaps despair clouded her senses, and she was completely unaware.

Until a bag of jelly with grapes printed on it came into view.

"It's low in calories and can also replenish electrolytes."

Asada Sakura's pupils suddenly focused, filled with disbelief.

She reached out with trembling hands and carefully took the bag of cool, precious happiness.

Fruit, jelly!

The cool, smooth sensation is transmitted to the palm through the packaging, and the exquisite aluminum foil bag reflects a faint light under the lamp.

The moment you open the aluminum packaging of Asada Sakura, a rich and fragrant grape aroma wafts out, a sweet fruity scent with a hint of refreshing tartness.

Asada Sakura gently bit down with her teeth, feeling the jelly bounce in her mouth with just the right firmness, and watched it slowly melt.

It's not the cloying sweetness of cheap artificial coloring, but the burst of freshly squeezed grapes on your taste buds, with the full juice filling your mouth. Even after you've finished eating, a faint grape aroma still lingers in your mouth.

Asada Sakura closed her eyes, looking blissful. World peace, her soul ascended to heaven.

"Five ants!"

The meaning of life is konjac jelly.

"Take a break first, then we'll start practicing."

Seeing that Asada Sakura's spirits had recovered, he felt much relieved.

Yuujin Ito had no desire to find out if the system would disappear along with his partner.

With his slippers stomping on the floor, Yuuhito Ito walked toward his bedroom.

Feeling his clothes being tugged, he turned around and met Asada Sakura's pleading gaze.

She spoke very softly, somewhat haltingly, and it was clear the child was embarrassed, saying, "Wash... take a bath."

Although I was happy to eat konjac jelly, I absolutely couldn't not take a shower.

She could already imagine what her body would smell like after two days without a shower.

"I've already washed."

Yuji Ito answered naturally, assuming that she was concerned about him.

After all, Asada Sakura didn't have a change of clothes, and the song she was going to practice next, "God's Drifting," was a very energetic song that required a lot of dance moves, so she would definitely be covered in sweat after practicing it.

But he still overlooked one thing: Asada Sakura is a girl.

Even if they're not girls, clean-loving people wouldn't stand feeling sticky on themselves.

Therefore, Yuujin Ito's answer earned him a torrent of internal monologue from Sakura Asada.

What does it have to do with me that you've already showered? I'm the one who needs to take a shower.

Does he have any emotional intelligence?

"I...I want to take a bath!" Asada Sakura suddenly raised her head, her eyes drooping with grievance, her fingers scratching her skin to hide her unease.

She refused to believe that after she had spoken up like that, Ito Yujin could still turn a blind eye and act as if nothing had happened.

If that were the case, she would really have to question the guy's gender or race.

"Why?" Ito Yujin frowned, then leaned down and unexpectedly brought his nose close to Asada Sakura's hair, sniffing carefully. "It smells so good."

This sudden action made Asada Sakura tense up instantly. Her face flushed red in an instant.

She is now certain that Yuujin Ito is a bot.