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Mutsuki had no idea what they were talking about and could not join in. However, this ticked him off a little. Treating him that way was one thing, but he could not let her treat Lucia and Machina like that when they were trying to be nice. “Ange.” He approached. “…Wh-what?” “Come here.” He forcibly tugged on her hand. “Wait! …Nnahn.” She came with him surprisingly easily. And as soon as the force of the first step reached her hips, he thought he heard a somehow sweet moan. He then forced her to sit on her cus.h.i.+on. “Let’s eat together, okay?” She seemed a little bit tearful, but he put on a powerful tone because did not want to lose this opportunity. “Uuh~~” Her eyebrows drooped weakly for once as she looked up at the boy. When her heels dug into her b.u.t.t, she fidgeted restlessly and finally moved her legs out from under herself. “F-fine…then.” She nodded with flushed cheeks. Mutsuki was glad. His smile returned, he removed his ap.r.o.n, and he took his seat next to her. She seemed uncomfortable and like she wanted to keep her distance, but she could not drag her b.u.t.t away and ended up staying put. “Now, then. That seems to have settled that.” Micha took the initiative and clapped her hands. Ange still did not look satisfied, but the rest of the students repeated after the woman. “Let’s eat!” “Let’s eat!” “Oh, right.” As they began eating their food, Mutsuki brought a fist to his palm. The other four watched as he stood up and returned to the kitchen. “I completely forget about this last dish.” “What is it?” “Our meal wasn’t the healthiest with only ready-made stuff.” He lifted the lid of the pot on the stove, releasing a unique aroma that stimulated the hunger of anyone j.a.panese. “So I made some miso soup.” He prepared another five bowls and poured some in. Machina was expressionless, Lucia’s eyes were sparkling, and Micha was grinning like usual. Ange alone had gone pale. “…You ‘made’ it?” “Yeah♪” He carried the tray over and pa.s.sed out the bowls. “I even get to eat Mutsuki-kun’s cooking? Uuh~❤ I couldn’t be happier~❤” “Fried tofu, seaweed, onion. Perfectly normal ingredients.” “Beer and miso soup go surprisingly well together~” “…” Three of them accepted the bowls quite normally while Ange remained silent. “Since everyone’s here, I worked extra hard on it. Now, dig in.” “Ha ha♪ Don’t mind if I do❤” “Thank you.” “Here goes.” “…” The five of them all took a sip. “…” “…” “…” “What do you think?” “Gbhahh!” Ange erupted at the full table. “Wah wah wah. Ange, you got it on the other food.” “Don’t blame me! …Cough, cough! Pant, pant. Y-you really did work extra hard on this one, didn’t you?” “Huh? You didn’t like this one either?” “Of course not! You didn’t figure that out when I went ‘gbhahh’!?” She grabbed a dishcloth and wiped off her mouth…as well as her tongue. Worried about what the others thought, Mutsuki turned to them. Micha was drinking it along with her beer like usual, but… “…” (Wobble) “Wah! Lucia-kun?” “That was a close one… I nearly came.” Lucia almost fell over, but he managed to grab the table and stay upright. “Was it not any good? You don’t have to drink the rest.” “N-no, it’s fine. I’ll eat or drink whatever you make for me. I’m a bit of an M.” He gave a bittersweet smile while breathing heavily. His smile was covered in sweat and tears, so it contained a m.a.s.o.c.h.i.s.tic beauty that made it even more adorable than usual. “…” “Ibekusa?” Machina seemed to have frozen in time with the bowl at her lips, so Ange peered worriedly over at her, forgetting about the whole enemies issue. “…” “You can cough it up if you want.” “…” Machina remained frozen for about half a minute. Finally, she set down the half-emptied bowl with her usual expressionless look. “Noh a prohlehm.” “Your tongue’s gone numb! Just cough it back up! It’s dangerous!” “Huh? You too, Ibekusa-san? That’s strange.” Since everyone but Micha was having trouble, the boy took a sip of his own cooking. He could have sworn he had added some well-matched secret ingredients on top of the standard ingredients to flavor the das.h.i.+ and miso. “What the h.e.l.l do you think you’re feeding us!? Are you trying to kill us!? Was this supposed to wipe out everyone targeting you and protecting you in one fell swoop!?” “O-of course not. Hmm. How could this have happened? It’s full of nutrients.” “I’m pretty sure that’s the reason right there!” Ange shouted angrily at him while Machina and Lucia were still frozen from the shock of this new experience. “…” All the while, Micha watched over them all. “Uuh… It’s sweet. This is miso soup, but it has a sweet aftertaste…” “Are you okay, Ange?” “Of course not! Honestly… The Springloaded and Black Cat were bad enough, but you’ve done the most damage today!” “Th-that’s going too far.” “No, it isn’t! Today alone, both my entrance and exit were-…gh! I-I can feel it…just by shouting.” “Hm? Why are you holding your b.u.t.t? Were you hurt?” “Eeeee! Waaaaah! Don’t stare at my b.u.t.t, you pervert!” “I’m just worried you might be hurt. Where does it hurt? Your hips? Should I rub them?” “Gyaaaaah! Don’t touch me! Don’t touch me! Don’t come up behind me, you b.u.t.t devil!” “C’mon. Being called that kind of hurts, so please stop. And that was a few days ago now.” “It was today!” “What?” “What a pain. And she looked so happy after taking it up the a.s.s too.” “Satowaaaa! I-I-I did not look happy!” “Yeah, you did. Hey, Ibekusa. Wasn’t this angel’s face practically melting when we rescued her?” “I-Ibekusa! Tell him it wasn’t! It wasn’t, right!?” “I do recall the look on your face when we pulled you away from Fujita-kun, but I lack the lexical knowledge to determine whether ‘practically melting’ would be an appropriate description or not.” “See! It wasn’t!” “But I do recall you saying ‘don’t take it out’.” “Gyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” “Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! That settles it~♪” “Hm? What in the world are you three talking about?” “Heh heh♡” Micha took another drink of her beer.