Capturing the Glutton

On a soft, down-filled bed, a beautiful girl lay quietly, sleeping soundly. Her purple hair, smooth like silk, cascaded over her shoulders. Her features were delicate, her skin smooth and radiant, radiating an alluring charm.

Bright sunlight streamed through the spotless glass window, casting gentle rays upon the girl's exquisite face, making her seem as if she glowed with a soft luminescence.

Seemingly disturbed by the light, the girl's long eyelashes quivered slightly before she slowly opened her sleepy eyes. Sitting up in bed, she rubbed her eyes, looking as if she had just woken from a deep sleep.

Suddenly, as if recalling something, she jolted awake and leaped off the bed. With a flick of her wrist, a massive sword materialized in her hand. Her beautiful violet eyes scanned the surroundings warily.

This girl was none other than Tohka Yatogami.

At that moment, the door creaked open.

Without hesitation, Tohka swung her sword, slashing at the figure entering the room.

Clang!

The sound of metal meeting metal rang out as Tohka stared in shock—her sword had been caught. But not just by any ordinary means; it had been stopped by a delicate white hand, holding the blade firmly in place.

Standing before her was a breathtakingly beautiful silver-haired girl—Kaguya.

"You're full of energy for just waking up. Looks like you've almost fully recovered," Kaguya said with a smile. "Tohka."

"Who are you? What did you do to me?" Tohka asked coldly. "And... Tohka? What is that?"

Kaguya blinked in surprise for a moment, then remembered. When Tohka had first arrived in this world, she didn't have a name. In the original story, the name "Tohka Yatogami" had been given to her by Shido Itsuka, but with Shido already gone, no one had named her yet.

"Relax," Kaguya said with a light laugh. "I didn't do anything to hurt you. If I had, I could've dealt with you long before now."

Tohka eyed Kaguya with suspicion, her sword still pointed at her, unsure whether to believe her words.

Just then, a small figure entered the room, grabbing onto Kaguya's sleeve. "When can we eat?" the figure asked. As she turned and noticed Tohka, her face lit up with surprise, and she quickly hid behind Kaguya, peeking out curiously at the sword-wielding girl.

Kaguya patted Yoshino's head and smiled. "Soon," she said gently.

Seeing the scene before her, Tohka frowned slightly. "Who is she? What are you planning? Is this some kind of trick?"

Kaguya sighed, wondering if she really appeared that suspicious.

Then again, after knocking Tohka unconscious in a fight, it wasn't surprising that she was on edge.

"Actually, you two might get along," Kaguya said. "Yoshino here is also a spirit."

"A spirit?" Tohka asked, her surprise evident as her gaze shifted to the little girl hiding behind Kaguya. "You mean she's a spirit too?"

"That's right," Kaguya nodded. "You're a spirit, so you should be able to sense it yourself."

Tohka could indeed sense the spiritual energy coming from Yoshino, but she still wasn't fully convinced. "Then why don't you have any spirit energy?" she asked, directing her suspicion back at Kaguya.

Just as Kaguya was about to use her ability ability to simulate spirit energy, Yoshino stepped out from behind her and, with wide, innocent eyes, said, "Sister is a good person. She won't hurt you."

Hearing Yoshino's words, Kaguya almost teared up. Finally, after all this time, her little loli had grown attached to her.

Wait, why did I just get the "good person" card?

"Really?" Tohka still seemed hesitant.

Growl...

At that moment, an unexpected sound broke the tension. Both Kaguya and Yoshino turned their gazes toward Tohka's stomach. Her face flushed crimson, clearly embarrassed.

"Sounds like you're hungry," Yoshino giggled. "Come eat with us. Kaguya's cooking is really good!"

The enticing aroma from the kitchen had begun wafting through the air, carrying with it a scent that made Tohka's nose twitch with curiosity. The delicious smell made it clear Kaguya had put considerable effort into the meal.

"Come, join us for dinner," Kaguya said, walking over and taking Tohka's hand. "Don't worry, I'm not the bad person you think I am. Besides, if you don't eat soon, the food will get cold, and it won't taste as good."

For a moment, Tohka was caught off guard, realizing that she had let her guard down entirely and allowed Kaguya to take her hand. She wanted to pull away but hesitated. For some reason, Kaguya's words, though simple, carried a warmth that made her want to trust her, believe that this person wouldn't harm her.

Gradually, the unease and fear in Tohka's heart began to melt away.

When she entered the living room, Tohka's violet eyes lit up, sparkling like stars, making her seem almost otherworldly in her excitement.

The table was laden with an assortment of dishes, both Eastern and Western. There were familiar dishes like Mapo tofu and braised pork, alongside Western staples such as filet mignon and pan-seared foie gras. There were seafood, grilled meats, salads, and desserts—enough to fill the entire table.

Kaguya had poured her heart into the meal, spending hours preparing it in hopes of winning over Tohka. With her superb culinary skills, the food was not only visually stunning but irresistibly aromatic. The sparkle in Tohka's eyes made it clear that Kaguya's effort had paid off.

"All of this... really?" Tohka asked excitedly.

Kaguya smiled, placing her hands on Tohka's shoulders and gently guiding her into a chair. "Of course. It's all for you. I hope you like it."

"Like it?" Tohka's excitement was palpable. "I love it!"

"Don't be shy," Kaguya chuckled. "There's plenty more in the kitchen if you want seconds."

"Mmm! Mmm!" Tohka eagerly grabbed a roasted chicken leg, taking huge bites out of it. In just a few seconds, the leg was gone, and she immediately reached for a perfectly baked egg tart, stuffing it into her mouth.

Whether out of hunger or sheer enjoyment, Tohka made quick work of the food. Before long, half the dishes on the table had been devoured. Kaguya began to feel a bit uneasy, realizing she might not have made enough.

Where is all this food going? Kaguya wondered. Glancing at Tohka's flat stomach, she couldn't figure out how it could hold so much food. Did she have a stomach that led to another dimension?

Tohka truly lived up to her reputation as a glutton. She had devoured the entire table of food by herself, and what was even more surprising was that her stomach remained flat, showing no signs of being full. It left Kaguya wondering where all that food had gone.

However, Kaguya and Yoshino were not so lucky. They barely had a chance to eat anything, and with their stomachs still growling, Kaguya was left with no choice but to head into the kitchen and cook two packets of instant noodles.

"I'm sorry," Kaguya said, placing a steaming bowl of noodles in front of Yoshino with a slightly apologetic tone. "I should have prepared more ingredients."

"It's okay," Yoshino gently shook her head, a soft, sweet smile spreading across her pink cheeks. "I'm really happy."

"Happy?" Kaguya was taken aback and asked, surprised.

"I never had any friends, and I didn't know many people. It was always just me and Yoshinon," Yoshino said softly. "Now that I have friends, I'm really happy."

Kaguya paused, touched by her words, and then smiled as she gently patted Yoshino's head. "Don't worry, we'll always be with you."

"Mm," Yoshino nodded lightly, her smile growing brighter as she picked up her chopsticks.

Yesterday's battle between Kaguya and Tohka had certainly drawn the attention of the AST unit and DEM Industries. After all, the scale of the fight had been massive, with nearly an entire block leveled. It was impossible for them not to notice. Fortunately, Kaguya had left the scene with Tohka before they could arrive, preventing any direct confrontation.

Had they been discovered, a fight would have been inevitable. Most importantly, Kaguya's disguise might have been compromised, leading to many unforeseen complications.

"The news reports indicate that, according to AST and the Ground Self-Defense Force, a large-scale destruction occurred yesterday evening in District Five. Fortunately, there were no casualties. Initial investigations by the relevant authorities suggest that the cause was a gas pipeline explosion. Citizens are advised to ensure their gas valves are properly secured to prevent any hazardous leaks," the television reported.

Kaguya glanced at the broadcast and smiled wryly. That was exactly where her fight with Tohka had taken place. It seemed that, no matter the country, even in another world, governments would always find ways to cover things up with convenient excuses to keep the public unaware.

"Kaguya, I'm hungry," Tohka came over, rubbing her belly with a pitiful look on her face.

"Huh?" Kaguya turned around, black lines forming on her forehead. "Didn't you just eat?"

"But I really want to try that soy flour bread you mentioned," Tohka said, her eyes practically sparkling with anticipation.

Kaguya smacked her forehead, feeling like she had fallen into a trap of her own making. In the original story, Tohka had an intense love for soy flour bread, and Kaguya had casually mentioned it. Little did she know that Tohka would latch onto the idea. How much does this girl love to eat?

"But the bakery doesn't open until after ten," Kaguya said helplessly. "Tohka, you can't possibly expect me to go now, can you?"

"Then I'll go with you!" Tohka said, clinging to Kaguya's arm, her soft chest pressing tightly against it as she smiled sweetly.

Since Kaguya had brought Tohka home, especially after cooking for her, Tohka's affection for Kaguya had skyrocketed as if riding a rocket, completely abandoning her initial hostility. Now, Kaguya could probably sweet-talk her into bed if she wanted to.

Kaguya had also given Tohka her name, although it was the same as in the original story. Hearing it from Kaguya's lips seemed to carry a different meaning for Tohka. However, what surprised Kaguya was that Tohka didn't seem particularly attached to her new name and reacted rather indifferently, perhaps because she had been preoccupied with finishing the steak on her plate at the time.

"Alright, alright," Kaguya said, feeling the softness and elasticity of Tohka's chest against her arm, somewhat helpless. "But you should stay here at home. I'll go buy the bread for you."

Tohka had one of the most stunning figures among the spirits Kaguya had encountered so far. Her refined beauty and fiery figure made her especially captivating.

"Great!" Tohka cheered, raising her arms in excitement.

Since Kaguya didn't have any suitable clothes for Tohka at home, and her own outfits didn't quite fit Tohka's figure, she needed to buy her some clothes. After all, Tohka couldn't keep wearing her spirit outfit made from spirit energy—it would draw attention and make her easier to detect. Additionally, they needed to stock up on essentials like toothpaste, toothbrushes, and towels.

It was a day off, so Kaguya didn't need to report to AST, and she was planning to take a short break. So, early in the morning, Tohka had already pushed Kaguya out the door, eager to go.

As Kaguya headed toward the supermarket, she noticed that the city had heightened its security due to the frequent appearance of spirits. The shelters had all been activated, and AST units were now patrolling regularly.

Suddenly, Kaguya stopped in her tracks and turned around, her gaze fixed on a dark alley. "You've been following me for a while now. It's time you came out, don't you think?"

"I'm impressed," a voice said, and a figure emerged from the shadows. "Despite my using special concealment gear, your spirit senses are still sharp."

The figure had white hair, an almost handsome but pale face, cold, predatory eyes, and a slender frame. He was someone Kaguya had never seen before in this world.

However, she immediately recognized who he was.

"Westcott," Kaguya's eyes narrowed as she frowned.

"Oh?" Westcott raised an eyebrow and then chuckled. "I didn't expect you to recognize me. I must say, that's quite impressive."

"As the director of DEM Industries, what do you want with me?" Kaguya's lips curled into a disdainful smile. "Didn't the last lesson teach you enough?"

"The last time?" Westcott laughed aloud. "So, it was you. But that incident doesn't bother me—it's just one building. There's nothing to regret. What you should be asking, however, is why I'm here now."

"Your purpose?" Kaguya's expression darkened, her tone turning cold. "I don't care about your purpose, and I don't want to get involved with your group. But if you stand in my way, I'll kill you all."

A chilling gleam flickered in Kaguya's beautiful eyes, sharp as a blade.

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