"Hehehe~" An Akiyama giggled happily, her eyes glowing as she stared at the food in front of her.

  "And here's your lunchbox for noon, the same as Tsuki- and An-'s. Is that alright?" Mrs. Akiyama pulled out three lunchboxes.

  One small white box, e pink box, and e blue box.

  "I've always wao try bringing a lunchbox. I'll be ting on you for future meals, Mrs. Akiyama." Shuichi Chiba said with a smile, without being overly formal.

  "Leave it to me! I'll make sure to feed you well and plump you up." Mrs. Akiyama patted her chest as a sign of assurance.

  "Wait a sed!" Tsuki Akiyama suddenly interrupted from the side, "Isn't that blue lunchbox An-'s?"

  "Yes, it is. Why?" Mrs. Akiyama tilted her head, puzzled.

  "That's not okay!" Tsuki firmly objected and quickly found a reason, "Using an old one isn't good. Let's ge it to a new one."

  "That makes sense, but we don't have a new o hht now. I'll buy ooday and switch it tomorrow. Is that alright, Chiba-kun?" Mrs. Akiyama asked Shuichi Chiba.

  "It's fine. I don't mind using the css president's lunchbox." Shuichi Chiba joked, gng at An Akiyama.

  An was secretly sipping milk when she suddenly heard her name and quickly sat up straight, pretending nothing had happened, but there was a ring of milk around her lips.

  Realizing it was a bit obvious, she stealthily stuck out her little pink too her mouth.

  The se was quite amusing, and Shuichi Chiba found himself engrossed in it when, out of nowhere, Tsuki Akiyama jumped between them, blog his view.

  "You do whatever you want to me, but you absolutely 't y a finger on my sister." Tsuki warned in a low voice.

  Shuichi Chiba snorted dismissively and pyfully gave her a little poke on her ass. "Get your facts straight; you have no say in this. You just have to obey my orders."

  Caught off guard and feeling embarrassed in front of family, Tsuki stifled a soft whimper, quickly c her mouth to avoid being heard.

  "Alright, let's eat up! Otherwise, you'll be te for school." Mrs. Akiyama finally finished preparing everything and cpped her hands to get their attention.

  She sat at the bar ter while Shuichi Chiba and the two sisters sat outside it, with An Akiyama on the left, Tsuki Akiyama in the middle, and Shuichi Chiba on the right.

  Worried about her sister, Tsuki deliberately positioned herself in the middle.

  But Shuichi Chiba thought that she might not be worried about her sister but rather anticipating some trouble for herself.

  “How does it taste? Is it to your liking, Chiba-kun?” Mrs. Akiyama asked, beaming as she watched the three kids eat.

  “It’s amazing! I’ve never had such delicious food before! I feel like I won’t be able to eat anyone else's cooking after this.” Shuichi Chiba said, nearly moved to tears after tasting the tamagoyaki. It had been a long time since he had a hot breakfast.

  Mrs. Akiyama was a great cook; otherwise, she wouldn’t have been able to raise her two daughters so well with just a small ramen shop.

  And with the added bonus of cooking for him, the taste was truly uable.

  “e on, it’s not that exaggerated~ You’re too kind, Chiba-kun.” Mrs. Akiyama said, modestly waving her hand, her face full of smiles.

  “Today’s meal is especially delicious, though,” Tsuki chimed in, looking a bit puzzled. “It feels like her cooking has suddenly improved.”

  She ate her mother’s cooking every day, and while fluctuations in taste were normal, today’s food was indeed better than usual.

  Even if she was only experieng a thirty pert boost, the difference was already quite noticeable.

  “Mm-mm-mm…” An Akiyama was too busy to talk, her mouth full as she nodded enthusiastically in agreement with her sister.

  “Really? No way!” Mrs. Akiyama said, surprised, as she picked up her chopsticks to try a piece of ba. Her eyes suddenly lit up. “This is so delicious! It’s way better than usual—just as expected from me~”

  Shuichi Chiba, who was and w whether the shop's effect boost would be discovered, nearly choked upon hearing this. This dy is really... something special.

  However, the food is indeed delicious, so I sider takier care of her daughter iure.

  With that thought, Shuichi Chiba retracted his left hand from uhe bar, enjoying the food while quietly reag into Tsuki Akiyama's skirt.

  Following the long over-the-kogs, he quickly reached the boundary, and the previously drool-indug, pudding-like thighs were now within reach.

  "Well..." Tsuki, who was suddenly attacked, was caught off guard, a muffled groan escaped from her throat, and her heartbeat began to accelerate.

  "What's wrong, Tsuki-? Did you choke?" Mrs. Akiyama asked with upon hearing her daughter's voice.

  "No, I'm fine." She quickly shook her head, but that hand tio move around, and the sensation made her face grow redder.

  "Could it be that you're sick? Your face is really red, Sis." An Akiyama casually inquired amidst her busy schedule.[She is very busy because she is eating.]

  However, Tsuki Akiyama would prefer that her silly sister tiing and not pay attention to her.

  But if no oiced at all, that wouldn't be exg enough... This left Tsuki feeling quite flicted.

  "Your face is indeed very red. President, do you want to take a day off today and take a rest? Your health is important."

  Shuichi Chiba suggested nontly, but uhe bar, his hands kept moving ohigh.

  I have to say that the touch of a young girl is indeed very tender. However, Shuichi Chiba has not yet directly touched Fumika's thighs. She only wore stogs, so it is impossible to pare them for the time being.

  "No oday is Monday. The student cil has a lot of work to do. I 't leave. My health is fine."

  She refused in a cold tone, but the flush on her face became more and more spicuous, and the excitement in her eyes became more and more intense.

  This strong sense of trast made Shuichi Chiba, who had always been only ied, feel a little nervous.

  This game... is getting more and more iing.

  Breakfast was brief sihey had to hurry to school, and it ended a few mier.

  Tsuki Akiyama licked her lips, still feelied, her eyes full of enthusiasm. As expected, Chiba really uood her; she found the right person.

  The three of them grabbed their backpacks, said goodbye to Mrs. Akiyama, and headed out to catch the subway.

  On the way, Shuichi Chiba walked alongside Tsuki Akiyama, while An Akiyama kicked stones a short distance ahead, looking very lively.

  "An-, don't do such childish things." Tsuki reminded her.

  "Oh..." An Akiyama sulked, stopped her antics, and walked properly, finally appearing a bit more aloof like a student.

  Shuichi Chiba found this strange. "She's quite cute when she's lively; why does she have to act like this?"

  Hearing this, Tsuki bit her lip lightly, looking pleading. " you not make a move on my sister? If it es to that... I could be a bit more submissive and agree to your request."