[▶] 𝝖S𝝦𝝞Ɍ𝝞𝝢Ᏽ 𝝡𝝤Ɍ𝝩𝝖Ⳑ & ƔƖƝƊƖƇƬƖƔЄ ƖMMƠƦƬƛԼ | R. Sukuna | 𝚋𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝟷&𝟸

‧₊˚ ☾ ⋅ SEVENTEEN ‧ ☽ ˚₊⋅

hi.

before I begin the chapter, id like to say a few things,,, 

first of all, I do not get paid to write the content that I make. If I were, this book would have been finished a loooong time ago. 

I need you guys to understand that whenever I come out with a new chapter, I take time out of MY FREE TIME to write and publish it for you guys.

You have to understand that I am just an ordinary teenage girl who just started her senior year of high school and is trying to get by. Believe me, I am very thrilled that you guys enjoy this book but please refrain from demanding new chapters. 

I would much rather you guys comment ,,cant wait for the next update/chapter!,, that is totally fine! if anything it really encourages me to get the next chapt going!

but when its more like ,,authorsan pls make a new chapter/update your book/hurry up, I've been waiting too long,, it makes me upset.

i have a life. i am currently experiencing my last year of highschool and I really want to enjoy it before I enter the adult life. let me enjoy my last moments as a kid, and I will occasionally come out with an update.

im sorry but I put myself and my health first before anything else. i am usually a people-pleaser and kiss peoples' butts but im trying to break that and start to be more assertive.

thank you for taking the time to read this, and I hope you guys can understand where im coming from

enjoy

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How . . . odd was it that the Cook would make such an offer? Out of the blue? Something so straightforward? There was something fishy about this entire situation, the Cook was never so daring and mischievous as this.

You haven't seen or talked to Sukuna since the night before. Because everyone in the village was still settling in underground, it was too busy to look for him. Besides, you were going to see him across a dinner table tonight so you might as well get everything out of the way.

You grow nervous with each hour that passes and the absence of busy villagers roaming the halls doesn't help. It's not like you haven't eaten with Sukuna before. If anything, you have almost every meal with him every day. So why is this time any different?

". . . romantic meal together . . ."

You feel your face grow hot and quickly touch your cheeks. It's because it's supposed to be romantic!

You know what the word means, it's an act of love or characteristic of someone. It's that type of love a married couple shares. It's a strong bond that is different than the type of love a mother has for her children, a person for their loyal pet, or a friend to another friend.

Any other word could have been used! So why romantic? Did you even see Sukuna that way? The memory of Sukuna working miracles on your neck appears in your head. You somehow become even more red.

But friends do that, right?! You think to yourself. Oh, who am I kidding? No friends do that with each other . . .

You can never forget the memory because you enjoyed it so much. It replays in your mind rent-free, and quite frankly, you didn't mind it. It never failed to make you flustered and blush like crazy. The whole thing was so new to you; he did it like he knew what he was doing.

You circled back to the 'date' you had with Sukuna tonight and continued to sort your feelings out. Did you see Sukuna romantically? It's only been over a month, yet the two of you have become as close as can be.