Later that day, both Himari and Jurou were in the living room. Then Himari's stomach bellowed loudly.
"Hehe, I think I'm hungry," Himari said as her face was flushed with humiliation.
"Okay, I'll cook for you," Jurou said in a casual tone.
"What? No, I can't let you do that." She got up and gave a bow. "I'll be right back, Murine san."
She headed for the kitchen but was stopped by Jurou. He pulled her close to him and held her in his arms. Then, he used his right hand to raise her chin, causing them to engage in an intense eye-to-eye contact.
"Mu-murine s-san?"
"Miss Fujioka, you have two options. 1. You sit here like a good girl while I go to cook. 2..." He licked his lips and continued. "I'll give you a French kiss."
Himari's body tensed up as she heard the word "French kiss". "Y-you can't re-really do that, r-right M-murine san? "
Jurou just smiled and brought his face closer to Himari's. His perfectly pink lips puckered up his lips as he got closer to Himari.
Himari tried to escape from his clutches but his grip was too tight. With impending doom getting close, Himari had no choice but to give up.
"Fine! I'll sit like a good girl. So stop now." Himari blurted out with her face flushed.
With a look of disappointment, Jurou let go of Himari and then, headed to the kitchen.
Himari puffed up her cheeks and sat on the chair. "Hmph! Murine san is a meanie." Himari mumbled.
Meanwhile, when Jurou heard this in the kitchen, he just smiled again and continued cooking.
After a while, Jurou placed a plate of Curry rice on the table. Himari was already salivating as she saw the meal. She clapped her hands and took a big bite from the food.
When she tasted the food, she screeched softly.
It's so good!
She started devouring the meal while Jurou watched her.
So cute.
After some time, Himari finished the meal and then burped softly.
"Was it good?" Jurou asked with a smile.
"Mhm, you're frankly good at cooking," Himari said in a shy manner.
"If you want, I can cook for you anytime."
Himari was instantly elated. "Really?"
"Yeah, just ask me."
"Okay, I will." Himari smiled wholeheartedly.
That smile caught Jurou off guard.
Himari just delivered the finishing blow.
He held his chest. "That was a fatal strike!"
Himari was confused. "Strike?"
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"I'm leaving first, Murine san!"
"Wait!"
"Huh?"
Jurou placed a bento in her hand.
"I made tamagoyaki for you. Please don't try to refute my offer."
Himari hesitated a little before finally accepting the bento. "Thank you so much." Himari smiled.
"Yeah."
...
During lunch break, Himari was eating her tamagoyaki peacefully, until Rin arrived.
"What are you doing?"
"I'm eating my lunch."
"When you're supposed to be serving me?"
"But."
"Shut up!" Rin shouted as she slapped Himari's bento from her hand.
All her tamagoyaki spilled on the ground. Her lunch was squandered!
"You useless bitch! You're not supposed to eat unless I tell you to. Don't forget you're a lowly maid. You don't deserve to eat."
Rin continued with her pestering as people gathered to observe the drama. Himari clenched her fists tightly as she noticed this.
"Bah! That maid is at it again."
"Can't she do anything right?"
"Of course not, she's a poor maid. It's in their blood to be incompetent. "
The onlookers continued to make harsh comments about her.
Most of the students are from rich families. So they naturally see Himari as a useless waste of space.
But one particular student was pissed about this. Jurou walked out of the crowd and interfered in the matter.
"Rin, I think that's enough."
"Huh, who do you think you are?"
"Calm down, I'll scold her. You just enjoy the rest of your break."
"Hmph! You're lucky this time bitch." Rin said then walked away.
Himari just stared at the spill with teary eyes.
Perfect tamagoyaki! Wasted!
Jurou checked his bag and then handed over another bento to Himari.
"Here, have this. Eat it quick, okay?"
Himari looked at him. "Really?"
Jurou shook his head.
"Thank you. I appreciate it."
"No worries."
By this time, the crowd had already dispersed but there was still someone watching them.
"Miss Rin."
"You! Keep an eye on Himari for me. Make sure you report back to me."
"Affirmative."
...
One afternoon, Himari was heading out.
"Where are you going to?"
"I'm heading to Shuji's house."
Jurou's face darkened as he heard his name. "And why are you going there?"
"Today's his birthday. And I want to give him the present I got for him." Himari smiled brightly.
Jurou was instantly revolted.
Tach! That bastard!
"Miss Fujioka, I forbid you from seeing that man."
"Huh? Why?"
"He's a bad man and can't be trusted. That's why."
"Murine san, you're being unreasonable. Shuji is a great guy. You're just jealous." As Himari said that, she left the house.
"Tch! That dummy."
...
Himari was now standing in front of Shuji's house happily.
"Time to give him his present."
As Himari got closer to the entrance, she noticed a female shoe on the doormat.
"Oh, his sister is home." Himari thought to herself.
As she ascended the stairs of his house, she became more happy and happy.
But once she unlocked the entrance to his room, her face turned grim by what she saw.
It was Shuji and Rin.
And they were making out!!!