I Took Off the Skirt. Wanna See? – Part 04

“I’m done with fighting games!”

Haruna’s cowlick bristled as she angrily switched games.

The next game was a racing game, but again, Ayaka crushed everyone.

Meanwhile, in the kitchen, I added consomme powder and water, brought it to a boil, then stirred in beaten eggs. Egg soup was ready.

“This is bad,” I muttered.

“Why’s that?” Saras asked, shaping the hamburger patties from the sautéed onions and ground meat while squeezing the air out of them with her hands.

“Haruna doesn’t want to compete. She just wants to win. If Ayaka keeps steamrolling them like this, she might end up isolating herself from the group.”

“So she needs to lose on purpose?”

“That’s the tricky part. If she holds back, Haruna will notice right away.”

“Hmm… that’s worrying.”

While Saras started cooking the patties, I moved back to the living room.

“Hey, let me join.” I snuck up behind