My Stepsister in Kyoto 280 The two of us tonight (Patreon)

One minute, two minutes, then they separated. 

Like Yume, Utaha was a girl who was more focused on her knowledge, but she didn't have good physical ability. Facing a stamina monster like Mizuto, she could only succumb, yet she didn't mind since this monster was hers~!

Tonight, he was hers, and she was going to do her best to make him crazy for her. 

Yet, what she didn't know, many other girls also tried to do their best to make him crazy about them and even prepared an "oyakodon" for him. 

If Utaha knew what kind of challenges she faced, would she do the same?

Fortunately, Mizuto wasn't a degenerate, and he still had a moral bottom. At least, he wouldn't actively try to get his hands on those who had a relationship with others, but if they were single, even if they were a window, he didn't really mind. 

Fortunately, Utaha's parents were still lovey-dovey, so the thought of giving her mother to him never crossed at all, but maybe... there was a chance of her inviting other beautiful women to seduce him since she knew many beautiful women in Tokyo. 

However, tonight was the night of two. 

"Let's get something to eat first. Is there something that you want to eat?" 

"Hmm..." Utaha thought for a while, then looked at Mizuto. "I will leave the rest to you." 

"..." Mizuto was speechless since he had been waiting for a while, but in the end, Utaha let him decide. However, he nodded. "Okay. There is this restaurant that I want to try, so let's visit." 

"What kind of restaurant is it?" 

"Western." 

"Shouldn't you be more interested in Japanese restaurants, though?" Utaha had thought that even though Mizuto came from Kyoto, this guy didn't seem to have an interest in traditional Japanese food.

"Maybe I have eaten a lot of them, so I am bored of it." 

"...." 

This was probably the most reasonable reason. 

Still, as she had let him make the decision, she followed him obediently. Mizuto wanted to visit Lurra, a Basque grill restaurant that used Japanese ingredients with Nordic techniques. 

Sitting by his side, Utaha looked at the menu curiously while sniffing his scene, wondering why this guy smelled so good. 

However, Mizuto didn't pay attention to Utaha since he made an order for their food. Starting with an appetizer, he ordered Gernika peppers and Cantrabian anchovy along with Raf tomato salad as a side. For the main dish, he ordered a Galician octopus with puquillo sauce. "What about you?" 

"What is Curnish Turbot?" 

"It's a fish. That one." Mizuto pointed his finger at a large fish that had a strange shape. 

"That's too big. I can't eat them." Utaha was speechless by the size of the fish. "What do you recommend? Can I order the same as yours?" 

"Are you sure? Mine is like a tentacle on the hentai manga, you know?" 

"....that makes me curious, but what should I order?" As the main buyer of her book was an otaku, her acceptance of that kind of topic was high. Moreover, her enemy was a hentai mangaka. 

"How about 5J Presa Iberica with chimichurri? You can request the size according to your request." 

"What is Presa Iberica?" 

"It's a treasured meat in Southern Europe." 

"Chimicurri?" 

"It's a sauce. If I have to say, it's like a pesto." 

"Have you tasted them?" 

"No." 

"How did you know?" 

"I just know?" 

"....." Utaha.

Anyway, that was what she was going to order. 

"What about the dessert?" 

This time, Utaha became more interested. "I will take the burnt basque cheesecake, and you will take Valrhona chocolate mousse. I will try yours, and you can try mine later." 

"Okay." 

Smiling brightly, Utaha looked around and saw many foreigners, but as expected, Mizuto was the only one who attracted her attention, or rather, this guy was the most handsome. 

"But are you going to eat a hentai tentacle?" 

"I want to try it." 

"...what's so interesting about it?" 

"Maybe it sucked the tits of the sexy fisherwoman before it was fished." 

"Don't say something so stupid!" Utaha blushed while looking around, afraid that someone might hear their conversation, but this also made her curious. "Does an octopus suck someone's body part?" 

Yet, watching his expression, Utaha knew that she had been fooled. 

However, she had to say this experience was fun. The two of them enjoyed their food so much. Tasting foods that they had never tasted as they had an idiotic conversation that made them laugh together. 

"Don't you want to visit Tokyo to check your novel?" 

The time with him was fun, and Utaha wished to be with him more, she thought. However, she also knew about their relationship, so while she didn't force him, she couldn't help but ask such a question, trying to ask him to go to Tokyo in a roundway question. 

"It might be a little hard this month since I have to practice, and to be honest, I haven't paid much attention to my novel lately." 

Utaha's lips twitched. "Don't let other writers hear you, or else you will be beaten mercilessly." While the other writers did their best to write, this guy was so easygoing that it made her speechless. Moreover, his novel had been sold at least 200,000 copies or so in just a single volume. With such sales, this guy didn't even pay attention; if heaven was fair, then he would be struck down by thunder! 

No, well, that might be a little too much. 

Instead, she hoped that this guy's novel would be so bad that it couldn't be sold, and by then, Mizuto didn't have money, so he could only rely on him. By then, she would become a writer, and he would become a househusband. However, depending on the economic situation of the world, it might be better for the two to become writers together so their future children can live well. 

Mizuto wasn't sure what Utaha was thinking, but he was sure that this girl thought of many useless things, and there was no doubt about it. 

"But practice? What kind of practice?" 

Utaha asked while she looked at the large tentacle that Mizuto had ordered. As expected, it was similar to the tentacle in the hentai manga, but when she watched him eating the tentacle elegantly, she couldn't help but be curious. "Is it good?" 

"Try it." 

Mizuto cut the part of the tentacle and then fed Utaha. 

"Ah..." 

Utaha opened her pink cherry lips and then let him feed her. As she chewed the tentacle in her mouth, she said, "There is no milky taste." 

"...in reality, there is no such perverted octopus which sucks the fisherwoman's tits." 

"The perverted one is you, right~?" Utaha poked his cheek while leaning on his shoulder. "So, what are you busy with?" She almost forgot to ask this question since the tentacle distracted her. 

"I am learning oboe." 

"...what?" 

"I am leaning oboe." 

"...." Utaha blinked her eyes and asked, "Oboe? You mean that musical instrument on the orchestra, right?" 

"Yeah." 

"Can you play it?" 

"Do you want me to hold a solo concert for you?" 

"Let's do it!" Utaha agreed without hesitation. 

"....." Mizuto didn't expect this girl to agree directly, but he didn't mind. "Okay, okay. Wait till we finish our dinner." 

"That's great~! By the way, can we do it in Shogunzuka Seiryuden? The dating spot where the heroine and the MC are dating for the first time in your novel." 

"Sure." 

While it was unexpected, Mizuto didn't mind Utaha's request since she had come so far away from Tokyo, and he wanted to give her a special time, so when they finished their dinner, they went to the Shogunzuka Seiryuden, watching the stars as he had his solo oboe concert. 

"Wear this." 

Mizuto took off his jacket and put it on Utaha's shoulders. 

"Thanks~!" Utaha smiled sweetly, then watched him take his oboe from the black case. "You seem like a professional." 

"I am still far from it." 

"...someone who said that usually had a better skill than others." 

Mizuto smiled helplessly, then asked, "Do you want to listen or not?" 

"I do~! Come on~! Play it~!" 

Under Utaha's excited gaze, Mizuto blew his oboe. 

Sweet, soft, yet bold sounds echoed through the hill, hypnotizing everyone to listen to his sound. 

Even though Utaha was a layman, she knew well that Mizuto's skill was superb, probably the best among his generation. As the sound reverberated in every direction, her core was trembling, her body was hot, and his figure was the only one that was registered in the entire universe. 

As he played, Mizuto winked at her, causing her to show a silly smile. 

Under the starry night sky, Utaha stared at his figure in a daze; she thought that she loved him so much.