Sword Food House

Gojo Satoru loves chocolate desserts recently, not the sweet chocolate bars in the supermarket, nor the beautifully decorated chocolate cakes in the bakery, but the cute ones that are small and cute, at most half the size of a girl's palm little cute chocolate cake.

It can be a chocolate brownie biscuit made into a bear, or a chocolate crisp layer biscuit with a layer of chocolate sauce on the outside, and a little cute decoration, or simply a lot of chocolate, with chocolate kernels on top The kind that looks good.

"Your customized biscuits are ready. Hey, why do you suddenly want to customize desserts recently? Didn't you always like to eat those popular and delicious specialty desserts? Suddenly you changed your hobby?"

"Maybe...on a whim."

Gojo Satoru was wearing a large regular T-shirt, his hair was messily raised, his lips had a habitual lazy smile, his broad and strong shoulders were down to a graceful collarbone, and a silver necklace hung around his neck, drooping The other end slipped into the depths of the clothes, inexplicably ticking off a bit of desire that makes people want to find out.

A man who is almost 30 years old, Gojo Satoru has the charm that a mature man should have, but also has a young and handsome face and the cramped feeling of youth due to his unreliable behavior.

He was undoubtedly a very attractive man.

After he came to this store for three consecutive days, there were already girls squatting at him in the store, and even more asked him for contact information, but they were all rejected by coincidence.

He seems to only care about those little desserts that he made.

Bear’s brownie biscuits are chubby, and the two dotted eyes are very cute. Gojo Satoru looked at one piece for a while, then suddenly sneered and threw it into his mouth: “It’s very good, please help me Let’s wrap it all up. Give me a point for the newly released Dirty Buns and Black Forest in your store, ah, I also want the sliced ​​cake, and some wagashi too.”

Familiar with the place, the shop owner looked at the big customer with joy, Gojo Satoru went out with two disproportionate bags.One is more desserts at the back, one is custom-made small biscuits, one is so large that it almost overflows, and the other is very empty and spacious, with three small gift boxes inside.

There are already a dozen of such gift boxes in his family.

"Ah, by the way, there seem to be a lot of new products with a sakura flavor recently." Thinking about the sakura drink sakura ice cream mentioned in the advertisement, Gojo Satoru turned into the convenience store with a bag in his hand.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw two young girls sitting in a position near the door, taking pictures with two boxes of freshly released cherry blossom and white peach ice cream. When I looked closer, I realized that they were not taking pictures but holding their mobile phones live streaming.

"Hey, this is the new product that came out recently. I saw that many people took pictures of it, but Xizi and I have been busy with our classes recently, and the final exam is approaching, so the shooting time is late, okay It's not out of season yet."

"Hmm... the taste is very good. You can feel the faint fragrance of cherry blossoms in the mouth. It's not too sweet. It's a very refreshing taste. It will feel great if you come to one in the hot summer. What do you think, Xizi?"

"Me? I think I'm going to buy a few more and put them in the refrigerator later. I hope I can make it into a common taste. It would be a pity if I can't eat it after the limited amount. But speaking of it, I actually prefer it." I want to eat the desserts of that store, but unfortunately all the desserts in her store now need to be reserved, especially the ones made by the store manager. I was lucky enough to buy a cherry blossom Daifuku the day before yesterday, and the taste is really super super delicious!"

……

A bunch of barrages were swiped on the live broadcast screen, and everyone was discussing that store.

...the gourmet restaurant.

"Thorn-"

Gojo Satoru tore open a pack of pocky bags, and put one in his mouth. The light floral scent and sweetness spread in his mouth: "Please put the change in the bag for me. Well, no more Pack an extra bag."

Sakura Daifuku, he also had it.

The kind handmade by the store manager was brought over by his students in a beautifully packaged gift box. The whole bag was divided into two big bags, which seemed to have taken all the varieties in the store. .

"This bag here is the one you said you liked before, and the other side is a new product, try it and tell me how it tastes. I recently applied for a new store in Wanwu, and the business is pretty good, but many customers there are very picky. Oh, I have tasted a lot of delicious food. In order to be able to stand out, I can only make more new products.”

"Oh, so I'm your special appraiser, and I haven't received any salary yet. When will the boss pay me?" He returned to his room with all the food, He ruthlessly rejected his teacher's request to share some cute little cakes.

"Hey, hey, I got it."

"I will give my opinion later, but there are very few foods that can meet my requirements. If there is a bad review, I need more delicious food to make up for it. Next time I go to your store to choose by myself."

……

With a beep, the phone was hung up.

The dim sunlight shone in from the outside, and the setting sun in the distant sky was only left with a gorgeous glow.Gojo Satoru put the dessert in his hand on the table, poured a glass of ice water, and drank it all.

I went out very early in the morning. Although those powerful spell spirits were wiped out, the remaining spell spirits were still being born. Even because of a certain cycle principle, there were a lot more newly born spell spirits.

He ran four or five laps back and forth in Tokyo, did not have time to eat lunch, and now it was time for dinner, the consumption of Six Eyes made him hungry, and he urgently needed to replenish energy.

Just like what he said to Asano Saori just now, he was starving.

But he didn't really want to touch the desserts on the table, the repressed emotions welled up from the depths of his heart, and on such an evening, he caught off guard and occupied his mind.

Desserts are always exquisite and beautiful, sweet and pleasing to the mouth.

He doesn't hate it.

But also didn't like it as much as it showed.

No one knows that he actually doesn't like sweet foods that much. He eats them only because they are high in calories and can quickly replenish the consumption of Liuyan's body, just like athletes will eat some chocolate before strenuous exercise. Like supplemental calories, they are all based on a physical need.

He fell heavily on the bed, feeling his body being accepted by the soft mattress, Gojo Satoru took off his sunglasses, looked at the ceiling with blue and clear eyes like the sky, and emptied himself in a daze.

I don't like it.

Not hating the desserts that come here.

Rather, I hate knowing that I have taken a step too late, and I should cut off those hopeless thoughts, but I still can't cut them off indifferently.

He doesn't like sweets.

But not annoying.

So it's acceptable.

He doesn't hate Saori Asano.

like very much.

But not yet.

The other party already has belonging.

He stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, trying to cut off those chaotic thoughts, but his too powerful talent allowed him to clearly outline an image in his mind.She is standing in the kitchen, wearing an apron, and wearing a cute strawberry chef hat on her head. She is obviously not tall, and her smile is like soft and sweet cotton candy, but sometimes she is very strong, holding up a knife She looks cute, she looks cute, she looks cute, she looks cute standing in front of the pot, she looks cute reading a book, she even counts money.

But she doesn't belong to him.

Gojo Satoru closed his eyes and let out a long sigh.

Once again realized his own hopelessness.

Ten minutes passed slowly in this dreary atmosphere. What prompted Gojo Satoru to get up from the bed was not the ice cream lying in the bag that was about to melt, but the few small gift boxes he held in his hand from the very beginning. .

Chocolate brownie biscuits in the shape of bears, chocolate shortbread biscuits with cute little strawberry cones, and lots of interesting chocolates, each one is beautiful and delicate.

Gojo Satoru took them all out, opened the cabinet on the left, took out a small bag from inside, wrapped it in cloth, and wrapped another small bag outside.

Open it, and there are small hair accessories that look exactly like the three on the table.

Looking at them, it seems that they can faintly smell the sweet fragrance, but there is nothing when they get closer.It is still soft when squeezed, and it feels very good. It is a typical cute but useless little accessory that girls will like very much.

This was made by Luanzai Wanwu for Sazhi, and he planned to buy her another skirt of the same color, and dress her up as a cute dessert.But there was a little accident. Before the skirt arrived, the small accessories arrived first. Saori found them in the express box in the store. Because she thought they looked good, she carried them on her body, and then accidentally lost them at the Shibuya station.

The window crew found them and hung them in the lost and found that day.

Conduct lost and found.

Saori didn't see it, but Gojo Satoru did.

He impersonated them.

In the past, Gojo Satoru would never have thought that he would do such a shameless and strange thing, but now he just did it, and made so many small hairpins of the same style as Poison.

"Crack-"

Brownie Bear was put into his mouth.

sweet.

A bit bitter.