I Joined the Cooking Club and Ended Up with Tons of Sex Friends - 22

Chapter 22: Newly Met Girl

Right after getting back to Tokyo, I went straight to having sex with Akimi-chan.

The reason was she had a curfew and had to head home quick.

For this trip too, she’d lied and said it was “a trip with girl friends,” and apparently she’d sent her family a few pics with Rana-chan and Saya in them.

She’d been told to come straight home after the trip, so

“Then let’s stuff you full of my cum before you go home, okay?”

“Oooooooooohhhhhhhhh!!!!!!! ♡♡♡♡♡ Dick after half a day!!!!!!! ♡♡♡♡♡ So goooood!!!!!!! ♡♡♡♡♡”

Half a day ’cause I’d creampied everyone that morning before we left.

“Ahhh. This fermented pussy smells so bad. Go home with your pussy just like this.”

“Fugyuuuuhhhhh!!!!!!! ♡♡♡♡♡ Gonna get turned into a total pervert!!!!!!! ♡♡♡♡♡ Trained with a super stinky pussy!!!!!!! ♡♡♡♡♡ Gonna cum just from being that kind of pervert!!!!!!! ♡♡♡♡♡♡”

Akimi-chan roared like an animal and

【Splaaaaash!!!! Spluuuurt!!!!】

Sprayed love juice all over the room.

During break I could still get into uni, and the cooking circle space was open too.

The day after coming back from the trip, I went to uni to tidy up the kitchen area or whatever.

I’d been nonstop with girls the whole time, so I figured I’d do something alone for once, but

“Oh? Aneki. What’re you doing here by yourself?”

The club president was cooking in the club room.

“Nah, just thought I’d organize the club room a bit.”

“You’re seriously so reliable. Not just cooking—you jump on cleaning too. If every member was like you… ah, wait, nah, too many players would be awful.”

Players, huh.

“I’ll clean up after I’m done cooking here, so go do other stuff.”

“Got it~”

Since it’s a cooking circle, we use fire, knives, and raw ingredients.

Dangerous stuff and things that spoil, plus lots of people use it, so there are rules. Like knives are behind a locked door. Basically use kitchen shears. If you wanna take out a proper knife you need the instructor’s okay.

Gas too—the main valve has a lock so no one uses it without permission.

If management gets sloppy (leaving without locking, not putting stuff back in storage) the whole circle could get shut down.

And kitchen waste.

No one leaves it on purpose, but bits of food that fly during cooking and rot in the corner.

If bugs show up it’s a problem.

So I moved desks around and checked every little spot one by one.

“Where’re those girls? Sleeping at home?”

“Yeah. We were all traveling together till yesterday, so they’re wiped out.”

“…Huh? All of them???”

“Three of them.”

The president made this totally done-with-it face.

“Players really have no bottom, huh. But it’s a huge help that you don’t make moves unless someone approaches you first. I hate guys who hit on people.”

I did hit on some in Okinawa though.

“You’re just too pretty, president.”

“Stop hitting on me.”

She gave a wry smile but didn’t seem totally against it.

“Well, to you I’m basically an old lady anyway.”

Old lady?????

She must’ve caught my weird expression ’cause

“I took two years off before uni.”

Oh right. Still though.

“You’re not that old at all. And you look this gorgeous.”

“Thanks. Keep praising me and I’ll get the wrong idea, so let’s stop there.”

After talking with the president, I was about to book driving school camp when

“They’ve got a commuter option that does it intensive too~”

A poster up in the uni.

Said you could do it intensive in summer and get it in about the same time as camp.

Wonder if reservations are open? I contacted them and

“We can take you as soon as payment’s confirmed. We’ve got openings in classes too.”

Cool.

“Might get my license. Wanna go on trips with everyone~”

I talked to my parents and got the okay. But the two of them seemed really listless now.

Like their life’s goal was done or something. No no, it’s not over. I wanna say that but.

Guess getting into uni was the goal. Not what you actually learn there.

While I was thinking that on the phone, Dad went

“Someone wants to meet you. Mind if I introduce?”

Introduce?

“Huh? Who?”

“Someone from the company.”

Next day we met up right away.

‘Cause starting the day after tomorrow I’d be commuting.

Evening meetup, and there was this buff older guy and a cute girl. High school age maybe?

“You’re Bunme Ayame-kun, right? I’m Shiba Sakura Kouzou. Your grandfather really helped me out a ton, and I’m good friends with your dad. I’m on the board of directors at Aneki Construction.”

I’d heard the name from Dad a few times.

“I’m Aneki Bunme. Dad mentioned your name before. Thanks for inviting me to dinner today.”

“No no, sorry for making you clear time. My daughter said eating alone with an old guy would suck, so I brought her along. Go on, say hi.”

Then the girl did this kinda princess-like bow.

“I’m Shiba Sakura Suzune. Pleased to meet you.”

She smiled sweetly as she said it.

So dinner with the father-daughter pair.

Restaurant on the top floor of a building.

Course meal, every dish looked like it took forever to make.

“Ayame-kun, you’re coming to our company someday, right? Wanted to talk slow once. You’re the founder’s grandson and the son of that legendary engineer. You’re basically the future of Aneki Construction.”

Legendary engineer.

Dad doesn’t talk about himself much. He was an engineer?

“I’ve talked to my parents, but I’m thinking I’ll learn properly at uni first, build up the skills, then think about it.”

“Yeah. Uni life’s still long.”

Kouzou-san took a nice sip of wine and

“You enjoying uni life? Got a girlfriend?”

“…Yeah, I do.”

Akimi-chan’s my girlfriend, officially.

“Figured. Weird if a college guy didn’t have one. Still, be careful with kids. Keep it responsible.”

Use protection, basically. Yeah yeah.

“With that said, Ayame-kun. Don’t sell yourself cheap. Girlfriends are fine, but don’t make easy marriage promises or anything. That’s what I came to tell you today. Your dad wouldn’t listen when I said ‘let the kid do whatever with girls.'”

Dad said that?

“Self-praise here, but my Suzune’s solid even if I say so myself. She gets Aneki Construction too. Top grades, heading to Soku University. I’m not saying dump your current girl. Girl-chasing is a college guy’s right. But when it’s time to settle down, think hard. That’s why I wanted you two to meet. If possible, meet up regularly. Not saying date her or anything.”

Kouzou-san was coming on strong.

So basically

“…Join your faction, huh.”

“More like climbing higher. If Suzune becomes your wife, tons of people would recommend you (for president or chairman). That’s how huge the founder’s and his son’s influence still is at Aneki Construction.”

Super straightforward talk.

“I don’t know about dating yet, but I get the regular meetups part. Suzune-chan, wanna go out once during summer break? I’ll pick the spot.”

“Yes! Looking forward to it!”

And that’s how I met Suzune-chan—but I found out soon after that this girl had stalker vibes and was full of yandere.