About The Case When I Started Living With A Cool Goddess-Sama, But Because Of Being Too Spoiled, She Ended Up Becoming A Clumsy Useless Person. - Chapter 6.1: Goddess-Sama And Female Friends Get Into an Arena for Haruto.(Part 1)
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- Chapter 6.1: Goddess-Sama And Female Friends Get Into an Arena for Haruto.(Part 1)
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Goddess-Sama And Female Friends Get Into an Arena for Haruto.(Part 1)
After I finished washing the dishes, we went back to our respective rooms and spent some time at our leisure.
Suddenly it occurred to me to go back to the kitchen and prepare for tomorrow.
The rest of the time I read mystery novels and thought about Kaho and Yuki… and before I knew it, it was quite late.
Then, in turn, I took a bath, brushed my teeth, and laid out the futon.
I spent the rest of the night like it was a matter of course.
The next morning, I woke up a little early and stayed in my room.
Around seven o’clock, An alarm clock went off in the next room.
Mikoto-san also woke up and came to my room.
In order to get from her room at the far end of the house to the washroom and dining table, she had to pass through my room.
That was the way the rooms had been laid out.
Mikoto-san was still wearing her pink nightgown which gave a childish look to her and she was sleepily rubbing her eyes. I was excited to see a beautiful girl in a nightgown, and I wondered when she had prepared a nightgown for her.
Wearing a nightgown is better than wearing a jersey, and it makes me feel that a girl is under the same roof as me.
“Good morning, Akihara-kun.”
Mikoto-san is an Ice Goddess at school, but right now she was staring at me blankly with defenseless blue eyes, and she looked adorable.
I tried to tease her.
“You won’t call me, ‘Haruto Onii-chan’?”
“…! That was only for yesterday!”
Saying this, Mikoto-san’s face turned bright red.
I glimpsed at her room through the sliding door.
She seemed to have bought some personal clothes, and they were hanging on the clothes rack.
Mikoto-san noticed my gaze and hurriedly closed the sliding door.
“It’s embarrassing so don’t look at it.”
“Sorry, Uhmm…”
“I bought clothes yesterday. I hope it looks g-good on me…”
Mikoto-san said shyly.
Finally, I felt that Mikoto-san had become a full-fledged member of my household.
I smiled.
“Once again, good morning. Mikoto-san.”
“Yeah. Good morning. Akihara-kun.”
“Well, I’m going to make French toast for breakfast, is that okay?”
Mikoto’s face lit up.
With this reaction of hers, it seems that there is no problem.
“Then, I’ll make it now. Just wait a bit, Mikoto-san.”
Hearing my words, Mikoto-san realized she was smiling and said hurriedly,
“I, I didn’t say I wanted to eat it.”
“You don’t want to eat?”
“I don’t mean that… but I feel like I’m being spoiled by you, Akihara-kun. I wonder if you are treating me like a child?”
“Don’t you like being treated like a child?”
When I asked her with a laugh, Mikoto’s blue eyes widened in surprise, and then she thought seriously.
It was just a joke, so I don’t think it’s something to be taken so seriously.
Eventually, Mikoto-san answered.
“I dislike it but… I guess I don’t dislike it if it’s coming from you.”
I was surprised, as I had expected her to reply that she absolutely hated being treated like a child.
I don’t know what the Ice Goddess is thinking.
“I guess I’ll just have to try the French toast for now. Will you really make it for me?”
“Of course.”
I nodded and went to the kitchen and opened the door of the refrigerator in the corner.
The bread had been soaked in egg mixture the day before.
The four-egg mixture contained not only milk and sugar, but also vanilla extract, which had been soaking into the bread for half a day.
I buttered a frying pan and began to cook the bread in the egg mixture.
The secret to getting them nice and fluffy is to cook them over low heat for a long time, making sure to cook them thoroughly on both sides.
Fortunately, there was still plenty of time before school started.
After a while, I opened the lid of the frying pan, divided the French toast onto plates for two, and put them on the table.
Since there were no vegetables to be had with just this, I quickly prepared a salad and some milk to drink.
Mikoto-san was already sitting at the table and looked at me with a fond glance, and then she looked at the French toast.
“Can I eat it?”
“Of course.”
“…Thank you for the food.”
The golden brown French toast was browned in places, and the thickly cut bread gave it a heavy appearance.
Mikoto-san brought it to her mouth with a fork.
Instantly, her cheeks relaxed and her blue eyes lit up.
“…Delicious. Soft, just the right amount of sweetness, and… really delicious.”
“I’m glad to hear that. I used to make them all the time when Amane-nee san was here.”
“I envy her. It’s probably the most delicious breakfast I’ve ever had.”
“You’re exaggerating. I’m sure they served a more luxurious breakfast there.”
“Yes, they did. In Tomi’s mansion, they even had their own chef, who was said to have come from a famous French restaurant.”
I was impressed.
As one would expect from a family that runs a huge corporate group, the Tomi family seems to lead a luxurious life far away from the rest of the world.
Mikoto-san looked at me curiously and nodded her head.
“But…. I wonder why the food prepared by you, Akihara-kun, tastes better?”
With a whisper, Mikoto-san stared at me.
Even if she asks me that, I don’t know what she likes or what’s in her heart.
But if she thinks it’s that good, I’m honored.
After she finished her breakfast, she said, “Thank you,” her cheeks tinting with a hint of red color.
Then, Mikoto-san left the dining table and went to her room.
She is probably getting dressed, I thought.
I turned on the small TV on the dining table and watched the news in a daze.
The news was talking about the Tohmi Group, and it was reporting a sharp decline in business performance, mainly due to a slump in the retail business.
The president of the company was to be replaced as well, taking responsibility.
However, the chairman has remained the same person, Tomi Souichirou, for a long time.
He is the head of the Tomi family.
He is probably Mikoto-san’s grandfather and my grand-uncle.
Chairman Tomi was also shown in the TV press conference.
He was a stern-looking old man with gray hair and a white beard.
I turned off the TV with the remote control.
Almost at the same time, Mikoto-san appeared in a black school uniform.
The combination of her beautiful foreign appearance with silver hair and blue eyes and the school uniform of a Japanese high school girl was very impressive.
I could understand why everyone wants to call her “Goddess.”
And since Mikoto-san was in plain clothes while she was absent due to a cold, seeing her in her school uniform was a bit refreshing.
“I’m going to school first.”
“I’ll be leaving soon too then.”
“It would be bad if you and I went to school together from home. If anyone sees us, we will be misunderstood and it will cause trouble for… you, Akihara-kun.”
“Well, you don’t have to worry about my troubles, but it would be better if we don’t go to school together.”
Even though Mikoto-san doesn’t interact much with other people, if she went to school with me, that alone would make her stand out.
And even if they don’t find out that we live in the same house, it would surely cause strange rumors to circulate.
Mikoto-san glanced at me, paused for a moment, and then smiled, murmuring, “See you later.”
Then she put on her sneakers and walked out the door.
Let’s go after a short pause so as not to waste Mikoto-san’s thoughtfulness.
Maybe I’ll have enough time to check my computer for a while and then go.
I thought about that.
But my concern for avoiding rumors at school about my relationship with Mikoto-san turned out to be in vain.