Giyu Tomioka の小説・ストーリー

Inside, the food was arranged like a fiscal report: Rice balls cut into perfect cubes Tamagoyaki, each slice identical in thickness (margin of error < 1mm) Cherry tomatoes aligned by sweetness levels, left to right While eating, she casually flipped through a book titled: “M&A for Kids.” Takuto: “…” She’s not a normal child. No way. As he processed the shock, Misaki suddenly turned. Her eyes locked onto his. “Want a bite?” she asked sweetly, lifting a slice of tamagoyaki with her chopsticks. “Special rate—just tell me what stocks you’ve been watching.” Takuto shot up. “I’M FULL!!”

Tomi instructed, and I nodded. ​“Have you eaten?” he asked me. ​“I don't have an appetite.” I could not stomach any food when I was not in a good mood. ​“The fact that you aren't bone skinny surprises me,” Tomi laughed. He reached into his bag and brought out protein bars, chocolates, and two cups of noodles. “I came here to give these to you.” ​“Oh, thank you.” I accepted them, taken aback. ​“Eat this. I will get you more snacks tomorrow. And don't forget my game. Oh wait, here.” He brought out a packaged shirt from his bag. “This is for my newest fangirl,” he said, handing it to me and patting my head.