Who am I? (Shokugeki no Soma x reader)

Part 21 - Teasing

[Miru's note:~ sooo I'm so sorry🙏🏻.... two days ago my headache was getting worst, I can't even tell which letter is which.... I was supposed to have a lot of chatroom for Mysme but.... I missed out lots of it(picture above)since I couldn't feel my senses at all.... and yesterday I went to the hospital and was diagnosed as migraine *sighed to thyself* maybe I pushed myself too harsh, anyway thank you so much for reading my story, and no I'm not dying... I'M STILL CONTINUING THIS STORY CUZ I LOVE MA BOY SHINOMIYA💞]

After the cook off between (name) and Joichiro, Fumio couldn't help but judge it as a tie, since she didn't know which one is the best. Both were equal, she then thought, 'Joichiro's food was based on various experiences and (name)'s food brings out her deepest feelings one cannot disagree'.

"it's getting darker, they should be here by now, let's cook dinner for them", (name) grinned ear-to-ear, she loved being around with him, a father figure she always dreamt to have. "I thought of that too Little (name), how about we make one disgusting inedible food and bet who's the worst", he showed his wide grin, similarly to Yukihira's wide grin.

"I'm sorry but that ought to hurt my eyes".

"d'aww what a pity, I'll force it on you later, let's begin!", he smirked as he began frying. (name) on the other hand smirked as she held her knife in her hand, golden eyes glinting in the dark, "fufufu~".

"ah here she comes again", Fumio sighed to herself crossing her arms across her chest while watching the two prep for their own cuisines.

She then heard footsteps and voices coming to the room, so Fumio welcomed them, "welcome back, I guess you must be hungry, dinner will come in time". Aoki and Sato cheered. "but it's not my cooking", she paved way to show them a full view of two chef cooking next to each other.

"(NAME)CCHI", Yoshino wailed before hugging the girl from behind but when she noticed how (name) was, she got spooked and took a few steps back, "sorry for bothering you cooking". "don't worry~ Yuki~", she giggled as her golden orbs were glinting again.

"oh! Soma can you prep this for me?", Joichiro smirked while still frying the meat. "okay", he bluntly answered. "and make sure it's finished and do that for me too", he continued while his son answered, "okay...... wait a minute! Why am I agreeing to you like normal?? Why are you here??? And why's (name)-chan here? Why is she cooking next to you??? Do you know each other??".

"eh? You know him? He used to be Totsuki alumni and the second seat of the Elite Ten", Fumio explained.

"What!?", Yukihira was stunned, he was still processing what she just said, "dad, the heck??".

Cue all of them gasped, "they're related????".

"it is true", Isshiki intervened with a smile as he only wore an apron, "pardon me for being rude this afternoon.... It's an Elite Ten thing", he then held out his hand, "good to finally meet you Saiba Joichiro-san".

"you know him?", Yoshino asked.

"of course, I previously come across documents about Joichiro-san, he is considered a legend", he continued before Fumio started explaining about Polar Star Dormitory during its golden age.

After finished cooking, they were awe-inspired as they couldn't help but feel blessed to eat amazing cuisine, made by both amazing chefs.

"my eyes sting....", (name) pouted, as she looked around the cuisine on the table, "Joichiro.... I told you not to", she whined. He laughed out loud while his son ate and laughed lowly, "this is gross hehe". "but not gross enough to be put in the ten worst dishes, right Soma? Hei....", he then whispered to his son.

(name) was blinking her eyes a few times since she dislikes the dish the two were eating, suddenly it was stronger. "(name)-chan", Yukihira called with a scary grin on his face, "come taste this".

(name)'s eyes widened when she knew why it was getting stronger.

Isshiki quickly came to stop Yukihira, "please don't defile her Soma-kun", he sweatdropped, "it'd be bad.... Nakiri-kun would be really angry if she heard it", he warned. Then from behind Yukihira, Joichiro was creepily grinning, "come here now little (name)", he grinned.

"not you too!".

"kya!".

♡︎ꨄఌ ❦ ꨄఌ♡︎

(name) was in her room, sitting on the bed as she looked outside of the room. Hearing a shuffle from the ceiling, she looked up and waited for his presence, a knock from the ceiling before one of the ceiling went open, "hei", he greeted. She smiled up at him, "come down here Satoshi".

"hup", he jumped down from the ceiling, safely on the ground while making a funny pose, which made her giggled.

"let's have a chat before you go to sleep", he smiled at her, walking over to take a seat on her bed next to her. He cleared his throat, "I heard you fainted during the training camp, was it hard for you?", he asked as his cyan blue eyes searched for her (e/c) with a tint of gold ones.

She simply shook her head, "it wasn't hard at all, it's just the hot spring... I guess it got me", she laughed at the end of her words. He chuckled softly, "no wonder Nakiri-kun made a ruckus over any hot spring in Totsuki....", his gaze then turned serious as he leaned a bit closer to her, "did... anyone bullied you?".

Blushing a little, she shook her head again, "no... they didn't, calm down Satoshi".

He heaved out sigh, "good that no one hurts you, I was worried about you...since your first debut is by a harsh training camp", he placed his hand on top of her head before ruffling it gently as ever, "glad that you did well....in a few weeks, there will be a Totsuki Autumn Election.... I wonder if you were elected", he raises an eyebrow at her as his palm was slowly went down to stroke the strands of her hair.

"that'd be fun", she thought. He stared at her and she stared back at him with her gentle smile, "what is it Satoshi?". He looked away, cleared his throat and got up, he walked close to the girl and planted a kiss on her forehead, "get a good night sleep, thank you for staying her (name)-chan", he smiled before walking out of her room through the door, seeing Yukihira passed by.

(name) who saw Yukihira, waved with a bright smile on her face, making the boy smiled back at her as the door slowly close.