Chapter 177: Spring and Yuria’s Chocolate Donut (6)
Back again today at the lakeside park.
We sat side by side on a bench, quietly demolishing our favorite breads one by one.
I had a chocolate éclair stuffed full of custard cream, and Sirocco was eating a strawberry and fresh cream sandwich.
From the look of it, Sirocco’s preferred bread type was the sweet and creamy variety.
Which really didn’t match the kind of face that looked like it wouldn’t bleed even if you stabbed it.
No, even the way she stacked up a mountain of bread to eat didn’t fit her image at all.
“Mm? What’s wrong?”
“Why... so much bwen...?”
“Ah... you mean why there’s so much bread? Ahaha, I guess it might not really suit me... But this is how I relieve stress—by eating a lot of bread. Luckily, I don’t gain weight easily, so...”
Scratch, scratch.
Looking a little embarrassed, Sirocco touched her neck and answered awkwardly.
Well, relieving stress through eating is pretty common. Nothing to be ashamed of.