The Busty Black-Haired Honor Student And Student Council President Who Likes The Mob-Character Me, Keeps Using “Stress Relief” As An Excuse To Ask For Lewd Things - Chapter 15: Cooking And The Busty Black-Haired Student Council President

“Do you cook, Shino?”

One day after school in the student council room, I was organizing the bookshelf when I asked Shino, who was lying on the sofa reading a book as usual, that question even though I thought it was sudden.

“…Does that have something to do with you, Mitsuya?”

“No… I just thought of it randomly.”

Of course, it was because of the Saori situation. I’d thought about telling her once, but in the end I didn’t. I was the one receiving treats. It wasn’t like I felt no guilt at all, but I continued the conversation thinking that just because we had a physical relationship didn’t mean I should ignore Saori’s feelings and have no secrets at all… though that might not be right either.

“I saw in an online article that the number one thing that makes Western people feel good is sex, but for Japanese people the number one thing is eating delicious food.”

“I see. So which is better for you, Mitsuya?”

“That’s…”

I was at a loss for an answer.

“So if you had to choose between sex and delicious food, which would you take?”

“…”

“As for me, I’d choose sex. For food, as long as it maintains my health, CalorieMate or whatever would be fine.”

Shino said this, but I wondered what my answer would be as I thought about it.

I certainly had physical desires. Actually, it was probably a rebound effect due to being a background character, so my sexual desire was quite strong. But if everything I ate was CalorieMate… I couldn’t help but think that would be an unbearable ordeal.

Unable to come up with an answer as to which to choose, I muttered to myself.

“I wonder if eating something delicious would change my mind?”

Shino then showed unusual movement. She took her eyes off her book and lay on her back, and while still lying down, she turned her gaze toward me.

“I think it depends on the person. Some people prioritize women, others put gourmet food at the top. It depends on that person’s upbringing and the path they’ve lived, doesn’t it?”

“Is that how it is…?”

“What? Are you scared? Of changing your mind?”

“…It’s not exactly that. It was just really delicious, so I wondered how it would be.”

“By the way, I’m completely hopeless at housework. I was raised being told to study instead of doing such things. So don’t expect anything from me in that area. I can only make tea when necessity demands it.”

After saying this, Shino got up and walked briskly toward me. She did a wall-slam against me with my back to the bookshelf, pressing me with her face right in front of mine.

“But well, we’re right in the middle of adolescence, so maybe our orientation toward sex is strong.”

“That might… be true.”

“Eating normally is low difficulty, but doing the act requires a partner so it’s high difficulty, right?”

Shino trapped me between both her arms, her eyes gleaming like a carnivore that had found its prey, and she licked her lips with her tongue.

“We just did it yesterday, didn’t we?”

“That’s right. You don’t have any stress.”

“Then…”

“But I’m kind of horny, sexually. Not frustrated, but horny. Do you mind?”

“I don’t mind.”

I kissed Shino’s lips as she closed the distance. We intertwined our legs and sucked on each other’s mouths.

When I grabbed her breasts following my desires, Shino arched her back and trembled all over, and her tongue that had entered my mouth writhed around.

Me and Shino. We started off talking about appetite, but we ended up getting lost in sexual desire.