After talking for about ten minutes, the waitress in a maid outfit (who had just shown a wry smile earlier) approached us with two pancakes in her hands.

As we were alone at the table, it was good timing as Mitoma-san was trying to be intimate with me again. 

“Tsk, she is interrupting my chance to be close with senpai again.”

She murmured those words in a low voice. I also felt a slight killing intent emanating from her towards the waitress as she was glaring at her. Her current appearance was really scary. It also seems that the waitress couldn’t hear her words or else she would have naturally maintained the distance from us.

However, the waitress came in without knowing anything and opened the curtain of the two-person seat.

She greeted us with a friendly smile as if she had forgotten what happened earlier.

“I brought matcha pancakes and cheese pancakes with coffee~”

In her hands were two pancakes that were puffed up like a balloon. I wasn’t interested in sweet things as I wasn’t fond of sweet things to begin with, but if she insists on it so strongly, the conversation will change.

The yellow-green and white dough were stacked like a mille-feuille, making it look very delicious and it surely was the popular matcha pancake. The sweet smell of the pancake stimulated my nose and the aroma of matcha pancake subtly wafted in the atmosphere, it was impossible not to like the smell, and it made me forget to breathe for a second.

“Wow…”

Then, a soft, doughy pancake was placed in front of Mitoma-san. One wouldn’t be able to recognize it unless they were looking at it closely, but the cheesecake was slightly elastic and finely textured, and it had a good color. In addition, the unique flavor of the cheese and the sweet and mysterious aroma of the cheesecake created a miraculous harmony that made Mitoma-san’s cheeks turn red as she looked at it with a blissful expression on her face.

“It’s amazing…”

After placing everything on the table, the waitress returned to the kitchen and brought the drinks and the sauce to put on the pancakes.

“Here are the matcha sauce, sweet bean paste, and white dumpling dressing. Please put this cheese sauce on the cheese pancakes and recite the magic spell written on the wall next to the table before putting it on.”

“Yes.”

“Yes!”

With a mischievous smile, like a maid, she lowered the tray and placed it on our table.

Then, seeing her back as she left, the cat-eared Mitoma-san exclaimed happily, “Fufu~!” Resting her chin on her hand, she moved her lips which were shaded with the pink lipstick as she looked at me affectionately.

“Senpai!”

“What?”

“Well, you know. Didn’t the waitress say something earlier?”

“What… what did she say?”

Of course, I knew what she said. I’m not so weak as to forget something that quickly. But there was a reason why I pretended not to know even though I did. I was doing my best to act like I didn’t notice.

Yes, right now, to my right side was something I wanted to avoid no matter what.

In other words, I was intentionally avoiding looking at the paper posted on the wall.

But I know that this kouhai is not a girl who can be easily fooled.

“Um, why are you looking so much to the left?”

“Huh? No… It’s nothing.”

It’s really bad.

Or rather, if she’s like this, she must have noticed for sure. I didn’t spend all the time with her till date for nothing, so I have a guess of what she’s thinking little by little.

But, well, I’m still not used to this feeling.

“Hmm…it’s okay, but you should be honest with me, you know?”

“Ugh…”

“Oh, so you finally remember it now?”

“Y-You’re annoying…”

“Ahaha, so cute~”

“S-So, what do you want?”

I don’t want to be made fun of anymore.

Since it’s too tough to be teased all the time, I ask her to hurry up and finish. Then, Mitoma-san started to read the content of the paper posted on the wall with a grin on her face.

“Um… how to put sauce on the pancakes you received from the waitress. First, inject love into the pancake by making a heart with your hand on top and say, ‘Become delicious’. Second, wait for the sauce you received to be poured onto the pancake! Speak to it, ‘Become delicious with love~’. Finally, just draw a heart and put the sauce on top! Say, ‘Moe moe, Kyun! Become delicious!’ and it’s done! Right, Senpai?”

[TL/N : Not gonna lie, feels a little cringy.]

“W-Wh-What…are you trying to say?”

Of course, I had a vague idea of what she wanted to say, but I still didn’t want to do it, so I asked her once again.

However, as expected, Mitoma-san replied with the words I anticipated.

“If you want me to say it that badly, I’ll say it… but, Senpai, please try it once.”

“Ugh… who would want to do that?”

“Weren’t you asking me to say that to you?”

“No way. I just guessed that you wanted me to say it.”

“Oh… then maybe I should stop cooking for you from now on~”

“What?! That’s… unfair!”

Words pierces through where it hurts. However, Mitoma-san’s expression remained unchanged, as her face was still beaming with a bright smile.

“Well… so are you doing it or shall I do it, Senpai?”

“Uhh, do I really have to do it?”

“Yes. Please do it.”

The situation hasn’t changed. In the end, I decided to do it with all my determination…

“Tehehehe~!! Senpai, you look so cute! Can you do it everyday starting from tomorrow?”

…and this is how it ended up. I was laughed at with all her might, and from the next day on, Mitoma-san imitated me while having dinner.

[PoV] Suzune Mitoma :

As expected, it’s worth teasing Senpai. Doing “Moe Moe Kyun~” with a serious look on his face was so cute, and I just love how he firmly does all kinds of things for my sake…

It feels so good to tease him like this, and I just adore how he follows my words and forgive me for everything.

Fufu~ We’re really compatible.

When I get home, I’ll definitely sniff Senpai’s pillow.

I have things to prepare for today, so I’ll make an excuse to sleep on Senpai’s bed!

Since I have the chance, I’m starting to feel like playing with myself down there.

…As I thought about that, I started to feel aroused.

“Senpai.”

“What is it?”

I called out to Senpai, who was eating pancakes, and asked him this:

“Umm, can I go to the bathroom?”

He nodded, of course.

“Thank you.”

And so I headed there quickly to relieve myself.

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