[Comprehensive] Please accept my continuous affection

The head of this lovely half-colored bear sits in front of me right now.

Kusuo was originally floating in the air eating the last bit of lemon cake, but when he saw Toro-senpai pushing the cake over, he immediately descended with a whoosh.

"I want to try it too." He looked eager to try.

"No!" I hastily protected my cake and protested in a low voice, "You have eaten the whole thing, and this is given to me by senior Hong!"

"...I won't eat your senpai, let me taste the cake embryo below." Kusuo clicked his tongue, "Just a small piece, the bottom one is fine, he won't blame you if you have leftovers. Are you not Do you want to become an idol, can you lose weight properly?"

I:"……"

Since the topic of losing weight is too serious, I simply dug out the bear on the cake and pushed the plate away.

Kusuo briskly forked off a small corner of the cake (soul), and said while flying high, "If you are hungry, you will easily get stomach problems, eat all of it."

……

Wow, Kusuo has grown up and knows how to think of others.

Mom is so touched!

Kusuo's expression froze for a moment: "Do you know that I am... Forget it, do you want to eat or not?!"

"Eat, eat, eat." I dragged the plate of cream strawberry cake back.

Senior Hong noticed my movements: "Do you like eating cakes so much?"

"It's okay." I looked at the little bear in the spoon, opened my mouth wide and stuffed it into my mouth, "Uh, so sweet!"

"...It's easy to get tired of just eating butter." Senior Hong watched me eat the bear's head inexplicably, and turned his head sideways as if he couldn't bear to look directly, and let out a slow breath, "Don't you just sit down because you can't eat cake? Did you cry at the door?"

do i look so stupid

"No, I'm just annoyed at being let go." I brushed off the incident and smiled at Senior Hong, "Maybe I'm a bit jealous because I'm too hungry. Now that I think about it, it's just a trivial matter. .”

Senior Hong nodded: "Ah, so, what else do you want to eat?"

"No, no." I waved my hands hastily, "I'm losing weight."

As I said that, I swept away the creamy strawberry cake on the plate, leaving only a small piece of cake that was forked by Kusuo.

"Is it really not necessary?" Senior Hong reconfirmed.

"Well, I've already eaten." I smiled at senior Hong, "Thank you senior for taking care of me."

Although there are some leftovers (strictly speaking, they are not leftovers), but this trip to the dessert shop has become warmer because of the company of Mr. Hong.

I stood up with Tomo-senpai and was about to leave when Kusuo floated to my side again, reminding me in a quick and urgent tone: "Don't forget, this store has an event today, couples who come together can get free luxury after winning the game." Handmade coffee jelly!"

This guy's obsession with coffee jelly is amazing.

I vaguely remembered that there was indeed such an activity on the meal coupon, so I hurriedly walked a few steps and grabbed the hem of Senior Hong who was about to leave the store.

"Senior, there is also an event where you can get coffee jelly for free by playing games." I was eager to try, "Let's go too."

After a pause, I added embarrassingly: "If you are free..."

Senior Hong agreed very readily.

I feel more and more approachable about him. When I first met him, his aloof demeanor was simply a great illusion in the world.

He followed me and stood in front of the counter with me, patiently watching me take out the meal coupon and ask the clerk.

I pointed to the "handmade luxury coffee jelly as a gift" on the meal coupon, and asked the clerk: "Can I participate in this event?"

"Of course!" the clerk said kindly, "As long as you successfully challenge our carefully prepared mini-game, you will be presented with our ultimate prize—handmade luxury coffee jelly!"

Kusuo exudes fighting spirit above my head, with the momentum of "I will never lose no matter what game I put on".

... I don't know what is stirring in his disembodied soul.

"What game is it?" I asked.

The clerk raised a finger mysteriously, and said triumphantly, "We have prepared three games in total, and anyone who succeeds in any challenge can win the coffee jelly."

I patiently listened to the clerk's explanation of the specific gameplay of the three games.

Among the three games, the first game to be ruled out is the first game, which is specially prepared for real couples.

To put it simply, one of the two carries the other on their backs, do ten squats within 5 minutes, hug each other and kiss with tongue for half a minute.

This kind of game is difficult even for ordinary couples.It is naturally impossible for me and Senior Hong to choose this kind of strange out-of-sex game.

The second game looks like it's for the average shy couple, a simple noodle-feeding game for two.One person feeds the other person soba noodles with chopsticks, and the challenge is considered successful if the entire bowl is eaten within 3 minutes.But if you fail, you need to pay the amount of a bowl of soba noodles.

What I like more is the third game, which is probably specially prepared for those who come to grab meal coupons with a partner, and the difficulty is much higher than the first two.It is a simple gesture guessing game. Given the scope of the word attribute area, one person gestures and the other guesses the meaning of the word expressed by the action. If you guess eight words correctly within 3 minutes, you will win.

According to the clerk, the three games seem simple, but there are still very few people who have successfully challenged them. Since the opening this morning, there seem to be less than ten people.

Kusuo strongly recommended the third game to me: "The third! Isn't it a sure win?! You ask that bear to make gestures for you, and you guess! I promise you can guess eight correctly in one minute!"

"..." I despised him in a breathy voice, "Don't you despise cheating?"

"?" Kusuo was thick-skinned, "The clerk didn't say that ghosts can't help, did he?!"

…Strictly speaking, the use of personalities in public is prohibited before obtaining a license.

Certainly not including my long-lasting personality.

However, if Senior Hong and I choose one of these three games, the third game is more suitable, right?

With that in mind, I decided to discuss with Senior Hong a little bit: "Senior, we really chose..."

After listening to the introduction of the game, Senior Hong's plain expression suddenly wavered.He acted more aggressively than I expected.

"The second game, is it soba noodles?" Senior Hong confirmed with a sincere expression, "Is it cold?"

The clerk tilted her head: "Generally, if you want to finish eating within 3 minutes, you will choose cold ones. But you can also eat hot ones. Anyway, we buy soba noodles in bags and cook them ourselves."

"Bag?"

"Well, it's the one that's been very popular recently, the one endorsed by Mr. All Might..." The clerk bent down, fiddled with the counter for a while, and took out a bag of soba noodles to show off.

On the package of soba noodles, Mr. All Might, a bony man, is smiling and showing his thumbs up.

"Well, I like this one very much recently, it's very convenient." Senior Hong muttered as if talking to himself, then turned to look at me, "Shall we choose the second one?"

"...Huh?!" I was a little surprised, and I checked again, "Is the second one for the soba noodles? Senior, let's choose this one?"

Kusuo murmured: "He just wants to eat, stop him quickly, you two will definitely lose if you don't have a tacit understanding at all, it's safer to choose the third one."

"Well, can I choose the second one?" Senior Hong gently asked for my opinion.

"Yes, yes." I ignored Kusuo's nagging, and asked tentatively, "Shall I come to eat? Senior, hello?"

Could it be that the senior thinks that I have only eaten two small pieces of cake since morning, so he is worried that I am hungry?

"If you don't mind, let me eat it. I'm very good at eating soba noodles. It'll be fine within 3 minutes. You can feed me, Sen Luo-senpai." Senior Hong replied quickly, paused, and then asked cautiously, "Okay Does it offend you?"

"No, no, then, then I'll feed the senior."

"..."

Kusuo had probably already decided that we were defeated, and was mocking me with a straight face.

"He just wants to eat it himself! You idiot!"

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