【Ayu's Journey into the Dark Food World】(Anime Collapse)

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Ayu's Journey into the Dark Food World (Anime Collapse)

Hello everyone, my name is Ayu. Many of you probably already know me... the parallel world fanfiction.

Although I envy them, I don't have their good fortune.

In this world, I'm just an ordinary person, clumsy, nearsighted, with slight hearing loss, and

I've had rhinitis since childhood, always with a runny nose. My grades are also bad. A boy like me will

probably never be liked by any girl in my life...

But that doesn't stop me from liking other girls.

Some say that every loser has a goddess in their heart... a picture to lick and lick. I

'm no exception.

Strangely, in my school, the ratio of losers to beauties is the same. I'm not referring to

those artificial monsters who are somewhat good-looking, have messed-up personalities, and rely entirely on plastic surgery to sculpt their breasts, but real beauties...

For

example, my goddess—Amamiya Sayuri.

She's also the student council president of this school, someone I admire. Gentle and considerate, with a perfect face and a mature

figure, especially her waist-length black hair that I'm most fascinated by. More importantly, even facing

a loser like me, she can still give me a gentle smile.

Although I don't know why, despite that touching smile, I sometimes suddenly feel a chilling

fear.

It must be my imagination… probably.

*Smack!* My head suddenly hurts! I glare angrily at the person who beat me for no reason…

Wait! It's actually a beautiful girl!

Wait! Why does she suddenly look so familiar… Let me think… Shoulder-length black hair, a petite and cute figure,

a pretty face, she really is a beautiful girl! But why is she glaring at me so coldly?

When make this girl angry?

Wait, I remember now, although she looks petite and cute, she's actually our class monitor.

What's her name again? Qingpi? Qingpu?

But I didn't need to rack my brains anymore. The pretty girl, who had suddenly hit me hard with a paper tube, continued her list of things

in a cold, familiar way.

"Ayu, in the two months since the start of this semester, you've been late sixty-two times, haven't handed in your homework two hundred and fifty times, and

slept in class ninety-five-two-seven times..."

"Hehe..." I scratched my head and gave an awkward, silly laugh. Even if you praise me like that, I won't really

be happy. But after hearing the next sentence, my smile vanished.

"I've already reported your situation to the student council. This is the student council's notice. Go

report after class."

How could they do this!

I stared blankly at the rolled-up white paper with black writing on it. It was the student council's notice. Although I did

n't care about the school's punishment... the most important thing was!

The student council usually handled these kinds of things! She was practically a part-time campus psychologist

!

The thought of my image being completely ruined in the goddess's eyes, even though I hadn't left a good

impression ...

but, really, I was unwilling to accept it!

I couldn't help but glare angrily at the petite, beautiful girl who turned and walked away. Although your hips are perky and

alluring when they sway, and although you look small, your breasts are actually quite well-endowed, don't think I'll forgive you.

Don't give me a chance, or I'll fuck you a thousand times over! I won't be satisfied

until !

I spent the entire remaining class in anxiety, confusion, and hesitation.

When I stood at the door of the student council office, the sun was already setting. Those students

were enjoying their meal, but I was facing hellish torment.

Just thinking about it made me want to cry.

I still knocked on the door. Maybe Xiaobaihe was already eating; it's not my fault she's not here!

With this thought to comfort myself, I took action.

"Come in." There was no mistake; such a gentle and delicate voice—I couldn't escape it. Tears welled up inside me as I

stepped inside with grief and indignation.

To my surprise, the office wasn't just filled with my goddess; there was another equally beautiful

woman with black hair. Her expression was serene and calm, her fair skin complementing her long black hair. She wore a magnificent black

academic uniform, but her lifeless, blank eyes gave her an eerie,

ghostly appearance.

This girl seemed quite famous, supposedly the vice-president of the student council. Her name was…?

"Fujino, please wait a moment. Let this student handle things first,"

Sayuri gently instructed the girl. Fujino quietly sat down in the chair beside her,

scrutinizing me. But… why did that look in her eyes remind me of a chef looking at meat waiting to be cut

? I've been having so many hallucinations lately; I guess I really need to see a psychologist.

"Excuse me, is there something you need?" She truly lived up to her goddess image. Looking at this gentle and elegant

beauty staring directly at me, her sweet smile made me feel somewhat intoxicated.

After a long while, I suddenly came to my senses. Looking at the student council president who was staring at me with a puzzled expression, my heart pounded, and

I stammered ,

"I'm Yu from Class 3-A... I, um, the class monitor sent me."

After saying that, I hung my head dejectedly, waiting for the verdict. I glanced around

and .

I subconsciously looked over and suddenly smelled an enticing aroma of meat, yet it also seemed to carry a

sweet feminine fragrance?

It was probably the smell of the food and Xiaobaihe's body scent. I didn't think much of it and looked at Xiaobaihe, who was resting her chin on her hand,

carefully examining my "misdeeds." Her smooth black hair was draped over her shoulders, and her focused and beautiful

expression made me swallow hard.

"Classmate?" A gentle and sweet voice suddenly snapped me out of my daze. I stared blankly at the beautiful girl with a half-smile,

and thinking about my situation, I couldn't help but feel disappointed again.

"President, please speak!" No matter how powerful a typical useless president is, he would never make me

bow and show respect. But it's different if it's a stunningly beautiful woman.

"It's like this," she snapped the notebook shut, then stared intently at me, her dark, pearly

eyes shimmering with an inexplicable light. "It's really wrong of you not to study seriously!"

"Please forgive me, I know I was wrong!" I clasped my hands together, pleading resolutely.

"It's good that you know your mistakes and can correct them," she said, and I breathed a sigh of relief. But then she changed the subject.

"However, mistakes need to be punished. According to the record, you're a member of the cooking club?"

"Yes, but my cooking skills are just average." I was taken aback, not understanding why we suddenly got to

this, but I wasn't lying.

My parents died early, leaving only my younger sister, Sakura, and me. Although in novels and comics,

my sister would be an absolute perfect housewife, I couldn't bear to let such a young child do all that. So, I

reluctantly learned to cook and prepare meals every day.

"Tonight I'm attending a private party, and we're short-handed to prepare the food."

Can you help me? "

This beautiful girl, by the end, had a soft, pleading tone in her voice. Her hands

were clasped together, looking at me expectantly. I was instantly charmed, but for some reason, an

absurd .

How I wished this beautiful girl could beg me to play with her like this in bed…

'Pervert.' Suddenly, a calm voice rang out. I subconsciously glanced at

the vice president, Fujino, who was intently taking notes, seemingly without even looking up. Her face was calm, her black hair obscuring half her face, making her expression unreadable.

Wait, what did she say? 'Pervert?'

A bad feeling rose in my heart. I

stiffly turned my head. Sayuri's fair face was now flushed with a light blush, and she

lowered her head, looking somewhat aggrieved, her eyes slightly misty.

Had I been stupid enough to voice my true feelings?

God, may a bolt of lightning strike me dead!"

After a long silence, a rumbling sound broke the awkward silence. Xiaobaihe looked up,

puzzled at me, her gaze finally settling on my rumbling stomach, and she couldn't help but chuckle.

A smile that could launch a thousand ships—that's the beauty of her smile. The girl's smile, like a spring breeze, thawed

the somewhat stiff atmosphere. She softly asked

, "Yu-kun, you haven't eaten yet, have you? I brought too many bento boxes today, why don't you try my cooking

here ?" She winked playfully.

"And give me your opinion as a master chef!"

"Hehe…" I laughed awkwardly, but couldn't help myself as I moved closer to the table, muttering, "

How could I possibly accept this?" while drooling as I examined the food.

On the left were rows of deep-fried, golden-brown meat rolls, neatly arranged, seemingly garnished with bright green scallions,

their aroma irresistible and mouthwatering.

In the middle was what appeared to be a common dish called "Stir-fried Pork"? The perfectly cooked pork chunks

were delicate and white, neatly cut into almost identical small pieces, mixed with various sauces and chili peppers.

The remaining dish, though called a dish, was actually a soup. Tender white

ribs , with scallions floating on top. The soup was fragrant yet not overpowering, with a subtle, refreshing aroma.

Wait, why are all these meat dishes? Aren't beautiful girls supposed to be on diets to maintain their figures?

But… I glanced at the equally high and proud breasts of the two beautiful girls in the office, swallowed

hard , and decided I liked it even more.

"What is this made of? Or are there some special spices? Why does it smell so good?"

My chef's instinct kicked in, and I asked instinctively.

"That's a secret," said Xiaobaihe with a smile, handing me a bowl of rice.

I accepted the offer without hesitation, then tentatively picked up a fried meat roll. The moment it touched my lips, my eyes

narrowed in shock.

This deliciousness, this incredibly tender meat, this fragrant and succulent meat—it was softer than

flour , yet possessed a deep chewiness without being overly fluffy. The texture was simply

divine!

"So…so delicious!" I couldn't help but happily pick up more and more of the delicious food,

devouring it with large mouthfuls of rice.

Strangely, Sayuri wasn't in a hurry to eat, or perhaps she had already eaten? She just watched me

eat , seemingly very happy. Even the usually silent and quiet girl looked up at me,

her eyes seemingly filled with surprise.

"President, I never imagined you could make such delicious food. If I can't eat this kind of delicious food again,

I'll really cry!"

After finishing my meal, I sat comfortably in my chair, sighing with a conflicted feeling.

"It's alright, you can come here every day if you like. I'm always having trouble finding so much food

left over !" Sayuri generously extended an invitation.

"Thank you so much!" I couldn't help but feel teary-eyed, then suddenly remembered my work that evening and subconsciously asked,

"What kind of party am I supposed to help out at tonight?" "Hmm..." Sayuri seemed

a little hesitant, but continued,

"The name is a bit strange, it's called the Dark Cuisine Evaluation Competition! I'm one of the organizers and a contestant

!"

"A food competition? I'm really looking forward to it." Since someone like Sayuri is only a contestant

, maybe I'll get to enjoy all sorts of delicious food tonight!

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