"Eriri-nee, if you only watch and don't practice, you won't remember the essence~"
The little shota's tender voice entered her ear, instantly replaying the wild scene from moments ago in her mind. Eriri's body immediately went limp.
"Asa-kun… you, you knew I was inside…"
"Because Eriri-nee's breathing was very heavy. You weren't, by chance, observing and enjoying yourself just now, were you?" Asa's light voice, sinking into Eriri's ear, caused her beautiful face to instantly solidify in a flush.
"D-don't, don't talk nonsense! I, I wouldn't do that!" Eriri was so nervous her tongue was tied. She flicked her golden twin tails and twisted her head, trying to hide her intensely crimson face.
"Then… Eriri-nee, do you want to practice a little?"
His small body embraced Eriri's slender frame. Eriri inhaled the alluring scent emanating from the little shota, and her azure eyes grew hazy with desire. Her cherry lips parted slightly, letting out a faint puff of warm air.
It wasn't just her face; even her fair arms and neck were tinted with a faint blush.
"Hmph, I don't need to practice anything!" the girl said with a tsundere pout.
Asa lowered his gaze, a hint of amusement in his eyes as he watched her hand slyly move to his waist. She was truly a tsundere. Her mouth said no, but her body was honest.
Seeing that Eriri was close to succumbing to her emotions, Asa decided to tease her.
"Is that so? I thought Eriri-nee wanted to practice a little. It seems Eriri-nee has already grasped the essence," Asa said in a dejected tone, removing his hands from her.
Eriri's beautiful eyes visibly showed a look of astonishment. Then, she slightly pouted her cherry lips.
"Hmph, of course I, Eriri, have grasped the essence…"
"However, reviewing the practice again wouldn't be impossible."
"Well, where should we start the review?"
"H-how should I know that!"
"But, didn't Eriri-nee grasp the essence…"
"Urusai! Let's start with a k-k-kiss, I guess!"
While Eriri was unrestrained when drawing doujinshi, she was a complete 'theoretical master.' Once it came to the practical application, she became so shy she was almost incoherent. Every step of the process was so clumsy it was difficult to proceed.
This was a completely different experience from dealing with the mature women. Asa found it quite interesting. Especially every time Eriri was stubborn and unyielding, Asa couldn't help but tease her.
Just as Asa was about to lead Eriri through the most crucial step of the review, the sound of high heels echoed outside the door.
"Auntie Sawamura seems to be coming…" Asa leaned back and whispered a reminder.
"I don't care…" A dazed Eriri instinctively tried to pull Asa back.
"Wait…" Auntie Sawamura, that was her mom!
Eriri's mind instantly cleared. She frantically pulled down her disheveled clothes and instinctively tried to crawl back behind the desk.
Click!
At that moment, the door opened! Sayuri, her face still faintly flushed, walked in.
"I'm finished!" Eriri's mind crashed, leaving a complete blank.
It was Asa's young voice that spoke first.
"Auntie Sawamura, I found Eriri-nee!"
Mrs. Sawamura's moist eyes looked at Eriri, who had her back turned, and grabbed the collar of her shirt.
"Everyone in the Art Club is looking for you. Where did you run off to?" Mrs. Sawamura asked with a hint of accusation, but her beautiful eyes were subtly scanning Eriri.
Her flushed skin, the buttoned-wrong collar, the mismatched thigh-high socks… Mrs. Sawamura's beautiful eyes flickered. She suspected what had happened but showed no change in expression.
"I, I just went to borrow a marker from someone else and just got back…" Eriri explained incoherently.
Mrs. Sawamura's eyes flickered again when she heard Eriri emphasize that she had just got back. After a moment of silence, Mrs. Sawamura led Eriri out of the small room.
"If you leave, you should tell someone properly! Your classmates thought you vanished!"
Asa followed them. Although it was a shame their practice session was interrupted, there would be plenty of time in the future.
Afterward, Asa bid farewell to the mother and daughter who were in the know and returned to the Service Club.
....
Shuchi'in Elementary School Entrance.
Two luxury cars stopped. Leonora and Mana stepped out of the front car. The appearance of the two strikingly different beautiful young wives immediately drew many eyes.
"Wow, it truly is Shuchi'in's School Festival! There are so many people!" Leonora exclaimed, looking at the surging crowd within the school.
Mana, however, slightly frowned. She didn't like noisy places. However, as a pure culinary artist, as long as she could taste a sufficiently exquisite dish, the environment didn't matter.
"Aren't Alice and the others getting out yet?"
"It seems they were quite affected by the takoyaki." Leonora looked back at the car behind, a finger tapping her red lips as she chuckled.
"After all, who would believe that an elementary school student who has never studied cooking could create such an exquisite delicacy?" Mana said lightly.
That day, they had separately given their daughters a taste of the takoyaki made by Asa. It instantly captivated the two genius girls.
"Which culinary master created this?" That was their first reaction.
However, after learning that the intoxicating delicacy came from an elementary school student who had never studied cooking, their first reaction was that their mothers were playing a trick on them. If an elementary school student who had never studied cooking could produce food of this level, what did their titles as culinary geniuses even mean?
Even Mana herself harbored doubts. After all, she hadn't witnessed it firsthand. Yet, she hoped, and was inclined to believe, that it was true. Leonora had no reason to lie to her, and she also hoped a true genius could appear in the culinary world.
She could no longer stomach the mediocre and bland dishes. If she couldn't eat food that satisfied her God's Tongue, she would rather starve to death! This was her absolute obsession with gourmet food!
Mana looked at Shuchi'in Academy before her, her eyes filled with boundless anticipation.
"Never mind them, let's go straight in." With that, the two mature women walked into Shuchi'in Academy.
Meanwhile, in the other car.
"Mom actually brought us to Shuchi'in Elementary…" Nakiri Alice, with her short white hair and exquisite, Nordic-influenced features, covered her mouth and said in surprise.
"Hmph, putting on airs. I don't believe it!" Nakiri Erina, with her long chestnut hair, folded her arms across her chest and pursed her cherry lips.
Arato Hisako saw the two ladies already walking into the school. She turned back to the two young ladies in the back seat and asked, "The mistresses have already gone in. Should we follow them?"
"Of course!"
"I definitely need to see if this elementary school student, whom Mom calls a culinary god-level talent, truly exists!" Alice clenched her fists and opened the car door.
"Hmph, I want to see if he's a fake!" A hint of arrogance appeared on Erina's beautiful face. Her God's Tongue could easily distinguish differences in food. After tasting the takoyaki that day, her God's Tongue had completely memorized the addictive flavor. She was more willing to believe her aunt was deceived than to believe an elementary school student could create such an unforgettable delicacy.
And so, the two arrogant girls and their secretary, Hisako, followed the two wives into Shuchi'in Elementary.
Soon, Leonora and the others arrived at the first-year B class.
"Nakiri-sensei, why are you here?"
"Where is Asa-kun? Isn't he supposed to be selling takoyaki in the class?"
"Asa-kun declined. He should be selling takoyaki at his sister's club now…"
"Weren't you here then, Nakiri-sensei?" Kobayashi Touko looked curiously at the Nordic beauty before her and the group of beautiful girls following her. This was the third wave of people looking for Asa… and every time there was a beautiful young wife…
Leonora was slightly startled by the question, her expression awkward. She had been completely immersed in the lingering afterglow of the exquisite food and hadn't heard the conversation between Kobayashi Touko and Asa.
"Kobayashi-sensei, do you know where his sister's club is?" Leonora quickly asked.
"It's in the high school section. I think it's the Service Club, right?" Kobayashi Touko tilted her head, recalling some information she had overheard when Eri Kisaki made a phone call earlier.
"Thank you, Kobayashi-sensei!" Leonora led her group toward the high school section.
....
The High School Section.
Asa, who had just arrived at the Service Club entrance, coincidentally ran into the third wave of guests: Eri Kisaki and Yukiko Fujimine!
"Asa-kun!"
Eri Kisaki hadn't seen Asa for several days since their last encounter. Every night, the longing for him would rush in like a tide. Eri Kisaki pulled the little shota into a hug, her fair cheek rubbing against Asa's small face.
"It's been so many days. Did you miss Auntie?" she asked in a soft, gentle voice, holding Asa close.
"Yes!"
Hearing the little shota's tender, affirmative reply, a loving light appeared in Eri Kisaki's beautiful eyes.
To the side, Yukiko stared, her beautiful eyes wide in disbelief. "Is that… the Queen of the Courtroom?" She wouldn't use such an affectionate and possessive tone even with her own daughter.
Yukiko was now almost certain. Eri Kisaki definitely had a deeply profound relationship with this little shota. A mere employer's son wouldn't warrant such intimacy.
Perhaps, it's a blood relation! Eri Kisaki had practically no close relatives, so a relative's child could be ruled out. As for Ran, she was only ten seven or eight years ago, so the possibility of him being a child born out of wedlock could also be ruled out!
And her good friend, the lawyer Eri Kisaki. Single, living alone, in her thirties, the age when desires are strongest, it was entirely possible she couldn't stand the loneliness and found a boyfriend! And this Shiraishi Asa was her biological son! She just couldn't reveal him due to various reasons and had to place him in the care of the Yukinoshita family. In exchange, Eri Kisaki began working for the Yukinoshita family.
Yukiko felt her deduction was logical, entirely the truth! 'Eri hid this for so long… even Ran probably doesn't know.'
Yukiko watched the look of doting affection and love in Eri Kisaki's eyes toward Asa and inwardly sighed. She thought that if Eri Kisaki wasn't going public, she must have her reasons.
'I won't expose her directly…'
However, Yukiko planned to tease Eri Kisaki until she confessed it herself.
"Wow, what an adorable little shota!"
"His mother must be a great beauty!" Yukiko said in a slightly exaggerated tone, leaning closer and poking Asa's small cheek with a slender finger.
At close range, Yukiko and Asa made eye contact. Those jewel-like eyes seemed to possess endless magic, and along with his handsome, delicate small face, they firmly captured her gaze. In just a few breaths, she even started to become captivated.
"Auntie is very beautiful too!"
The tender, slightly milky voice entered her ears. Although it was just a compliment from a little shota, it caused a ripple in her heart. A sudden urge arose to hold him close and cherish him.
"What 'Auntie'? You should call me oneesan!" Yukiko suppressed the tremor in her heart, gently pinching the little shota's cheek as she corrected him.
Next to her, Eri Kisaki rolled her eyes flirtatiously. She was used to Yukiko making every child, no matter how young, call her "sister," and she couldn't be bothered to correct it.
"Hello, Fujimine-nee."
Yukiko's heart blossomed when she heard the little shota's voice. She immediately snatched Asa from Eri Kisaki's embrace. She held him tightly, truly tightly! At the same time, Yukiko felt her body and soul instantly fill with satisfaction.
"Asa-kun is so cute!"
"Want to go play with your sister?"
"Mmmph~"
The little shota, buried in the peaks, could only make an incomprehensible noise.
"Did Asa-kun agree?"
"Mmmph~"
Eri Kisaki watched, a surge of jealousy rising in her heart. "Alright, put Asa-kun down."
"I haven't held him enough yet."
"You pervert…"
"I'm your best friend of many years, and Asa-kun's… oneesan. What's wrong with holding him for a moment?"
"What are you talking about?"
The two mature women, who had been friends since high school, began a childish tug-of-war. Asa was caught between the two mature women, bumping and bouncing between them. Out of desperation, he had no choice but to deploy his Lewd Hand.
"Mmm~"
Yukiko, experiencing such pleasure again after many years, instantly felt her legs go soft. The result was that both she and a slightly weakened Eri Kisaki stumbled back against the half-open door.
Bang!
The door was pushed open. Under the slightly narrowed eyes of Yukino, the two mature women, embracing the handsome little shota, crashed into the Service Club.
And let out an suggestive moan.
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