ｆｅｅｄ ｍｅ! [Satoshi Isshiki x Reader]

Chapter 15.

It was time for the shit.

The arena where Shokugeki's were held was huge compared to all the other buildings. It looked like some sort of dome. People were entering the place and sitting down on their asigned seats. Yuuka fiddled with her fingers as she nervously glanced around her. Satoshi stood beside me with ingredients in his hands.

"Ehh. I didn't expect so many people to come." I said boredly, my eyes shifting over the moving figures.

"Well It's a Shokugeki after all." Satoshi smiled. He had insisted on helping me with carrying all the food for my dish. Not that I minded, it was less weight for me.

We entered through a backdoor in the building, the walls inside painted white and it faintly reminded me of a hospital.

"Weird ass people," I grumbled.

Yuuka was too nervous to even say anything while Satoshi looked pretty neutral. His everlasting annoying smile still plastered on his perfectly handsome face as he lead us to a room.

"Language"

"Do I look like I give a shit?"

"Hmmm."

As we entered the room, workers grabbed the ingredients off our hands and walked away, presumably to place them on stage. Yuuka walked over to the curtains, which hid us from the audience.

"There are so many people..." She looked as if someone had poured cold water over her.

"Are you alright Yuuka?" I asked semi-concerned.

Satoshi put his hands on her shoulders and led her to one of the couches that was placed in the room. He forced her to sit down, with a gentle pet on the head, and walked back over to me, his hair gleaming perfectly in the light --annoyingly so.

"Now you [Name]-chan," He put his hand on my shoulder making my eyebrow twitch. "Are going to win this!"

"I know that"

"I was just trying to be motivating."

"Ain't working"

"Then, when you win you get to kiss me!"

I blushed "Don't want to."

"[Name]-chaaaaan," He whined. I smirked at his childishness and cupped his cheeks in my hands.

"You sit your pretty little butt down and relax while I kick that rich bastards butt all the way to Germany."

Satoshi smirked to himself and took a seat beside Yuuka. "So I have a 'pretty little butt'?"

"Slim it!" I turned my head so he couldn't see the blush spreading over my cheeks. Satoshi laughed loudly, the sound so pure that it made my heart leap for a split second. Damn that guy is like Satan's spawn. All evil come with pretty faces.

Suddenly a loud booming voice echoed through the building.

"Hello Ladies and Gents!" Wait.... Is that Tomoko?

"The admins has deemed this match an official Shokugeki!" Loud cheers errupted from the crowd and I slowly crept over to the curtain to look at Tomoko, who was standing on some sort of platform.

"I am Takahara Tomoko, a third-year in the high school division. I'll be your awesome host for this bullshit event!" I had the urge to face-palm when Tomoko smiled at the crowd, the audience laughing at her silly words.

"Now, the contestants will be coming in from each corner -- are we sure this isn't some kickboxing event?"

"Do you're job Tomoko, or we'll find another host!"