The Heroines Can Read My Secret Diary

Four-colored buns, cyan, white, red, and black, sat before Hakuto. But there was no trace of joy on his face.

Hakuto had deduced the recipe for the Four Gods Eight Treasures Seafood Bun, but the dish he made now didn't even count as a true Four Gods Eight Treasures Seafood Bun.

This bun only looked like the Four Gods Eight Treasures Seafood Bun on the outside. Apart from that, compared to the real Four Gods Eight Treasures Seafood Bun, it wasn't even worthy of being called dregs.

"Master, have you finished the dish?"

Hakuto handed the buns to Ram and Rem. Rem and Ram took the buns and slowly ate them.

"Delicious, so tasty."

Both Rem and Ram's eyes lit up.

"Anything else?"

Rem and Ram shook their heads slightly.

Hakuto wasn't surprised.

"Although I restored the recipe for the Four Gods Eight Treasures Seafood Bun, it's not complete. Or rather, compared to the real Four Gods Eight Treasures Seafood Bun, the buns I made have no soul."

"Soul?"

Rem and Ram looked at Hakuto with confused expressions.

"Aged starter dough. The starter dough passed down through generations of the Bai Luo Family. Only by obtaining the aged starter dough can one make the true Four Gods Eight Treasures Seafood Bun. This is just a defective product."

For some reason, Hakuto looked at the four-colored buns before him with disgust.

A feeling rose in his heart, a desire to destroy them.

"Master!"

Rem suddenly noticed something strange about Hakuto. The look in his eyes frightened Rem.

Snapped back to reality by Rem's voice, Hakuto suddenly gasped.

"Hiss!"

Hakuto caught his breath. He had almost been influenced without realizing it.

Hakuto glanced at the buns, then picked one up and ate it. But it was completely useless.

He looked at these buns with disgust and said to Rem and Ram, "Rem, Ram, if you want to eat them, go ahead. If not, just throw them away. I need to be alone for a while."

"Okay, Master."

Hakuto returned to his bedroom.

[What a headache. The recipe was easy enough to restore, but the buns I made are not the Four Gods Eight Treasures Seafood Bun at all. Calling that thing the Four Gods Eight Treasures Seafood Bun would be completely nonsense.]

Nene, who had just obtained hundred-year aged starter dough from her family and was about to go see Hakuto, widened her eyes.

'In such a short time, Hakuto had already restored the recipe? Super Taste was way too much, wasn't it?'

[The Four Gods Eight Treasures Seafood Bun still lacks a crucial element: the aged starter dough. Without the aged starter dough, how can it be the Four Gods Eight Treasures Seafood Bun? Thinking you can make it just because you have the recipe would be taking this Four Gods Eight Treasures Seafood Bun too lightly. Using aged starter dough as the skin, the Four Spirits' Spiritual Energy as the bones, and the soul-calming intent as the spirit—that is the true Four Gods Eight Treasures Seafood Bun. And without the aged starter dough right now, trying to restore the Four Gods Eight Treasures Seafood Bun is nonsense.]

Even if they weren't Hakuto, the diary copy holders could feel just how incredibly difficult this Four Gods Eight Treasures Seafood Bun was to make.

Suddenly, Hakuto's phone rang.

Hakuto's previous phone had been destroyed. This current phone and SIM card were newly obtained.

He picked up his phone and looked at the caller ID.

"Shizuka-chan?"

Confused, he answered the call.

The next moment, Hiratsuka Shizuka's voice came from the other end of the line.

"Hakuto, have you been discharged? I came to the hospital to see you, and they said you had been discharged."

Hearing Shizuka's words, Hakuto replied, "Yeah, I was discharged yesterday. Don't worry, Shizuka-chan, I'm fine."

"If you're fine, then come to class tomorrow. Don't even think about skipping school. And the exams are coming up soon. I don't want to hear about you failing, you hear?"

Hakuto: ???

'I'm trying to save the world right now, you know?'

'Save the world!'

'Do you know the weight of saving the world?'

'And you want me to go to class?'

Hakuto complained fiercely, but still agreed. "Don't worry, Shizuka-chan. I'll come to class tomorrow."

Tomorrow happened to be Friday. One day of school, then two days off. Sweet!

"Good. That's it then."

The call ended.

"The recipe is done. Now all that's left is the aged starter dough. Without the aged starter dough, I can't complete the Four Gods Eight Treasures Seafood Bun. So I'll wait until Natsuki-chan finds the aged starter dough, then try to make the Four Gods Eight Treasures Seafood Bun."

Before he knew it, Hakuto fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, the door quietly opened. Then a figure quickly slipped in, covered Hakuto with the blanket, and at the same time, got into Hakuto's bed.

The next morning, Hakuto woke up. Feeling the soft, fragrant weight on his chest, he opened his eyes and saw a flash of pink.

Ram.

Looking at Ram lying on his body, Hakuto involuntarily raised the flag again.

Hakuto gasped.

'Ram kept getting into my bed every day. How could a young, energetic guy like me endure this?'

[What the hell!]

[My wife Ram got into my bed again. And even more shamefully, she's wearing such thin pajamas. I can almost feel the smoothness of my wife Ram's skin through the fabric. Damn, the flag is up again. I can't take it anymore.]

Hakuto carefully moved Ram from his chest onto the bed, then quickly ran out. Worried about waking Ram, he didn't use the bathroom attached to the room but ran outside.

But Hakuto hadn't expected that Rem was already up and preparing breakfast. Seeing Hakuto come out, Rem was about to greet him. But the next moment, Rem's face turned bright red, and then she slightly turned her head away. The large tent was impossible for Rem not to see.

Hakuto: 'It's over. I'm socially dead.'

Nevertheless, Hakuto still quickly ran into the bathroom.

[Some people are alive but already dead, while some people are dead yet still alive. And I am already dead, ah ah ah ah.]

[Socially dead. My wife Rem saw that embarrassing state of mine.]

[Damn it. I've noted this grudge. Just you wait, Ram, you bad woman.]

After entering the bathroom, he immediately turned on the faucet, cupped some cold water, and splashed it on his face. The cold water gradually calmed his restless heart.

Only when no abnormalities could be seen anymore did he walk out of the bathroom.