Yeah, this anon ask is from me lol. These two prompts were requested by alelysmar83 in the comments of the post, but I didn't want to make a text post so I answered it through an ask instead XD But anyways, this is based on one of bug-san's drawings! I haven't posted the translation yet but it's super cute! Thanks for the request, it was fun to write :)

18. "SO… you think I'm hot?"

56. "Did I interrupt something?"

"I did not say that!" Nene slurred as she tried to balance on her own two feet, but found herself hugging the wall instead for support.

"You just did, Kinokuni-kun," Satoshi laughed, walking beside her in efforts to make sure the intoxicated girl didn't fall over and hurt herself.

"No…" she trailed off, pushing his hand that helped her away. "I said you were a hot idiot! Too attractive for your own good," she mumbled the last part. Satoshi wasn't sure whether to be complimented or reprimanded by Nene's tone. He didn't know how she had gotten to this state, or who had given her that much "rice juice." But all he knew was that he was the only one sober enough around to look after the ninth seat.

Drunk Nene sure was a sight to see. He would be the first to say that he didn't prefer her in this state, but it sure was interesting to see a normally elegant and stoic girl… so unrestrained. He would even admit that she was a bit cute when she was aggressive.

"Isshiki~" Nene pointed warily to the brunette, "Do a Shokugeki with me…" She pulled against the sleeve of his shirt, resting her flushed forehead against his shoulders as the effects of the alcohol worn on.

"Now isn't a good time, is it?"

"Let's do it…"

"Well then," Satoshi paused, "I'll do it if you say, 'You're so hot, Satoshi-kun.'"

She grumbled at him, punching his arm weakly. "No way…"

He couldn't restrain the laugh that came. "Ha, I guess not," Satoshi smiled as he picked pieces of confetti from her braids.

"Isshiki-senpai! You wanna come judge—"

"Shh," Satoshi held up a finger to his mouth, signaling to the first seat to quiet down. He was leaning against a wall, gently patting the back of a passed out Nene whose head rested against his lap. Despite her sleeping state, she mumbled a bunch of incoherent words and gripped at his arm every now and then.

At this point, it was late into the night and Satoshi was glad to have finally gotten her to a calm state.

"Did I interrupt something?" Soma asked, eyeing the two third years.

"It's a long story," Satoshi whispered. "Can you pass me the blanket over there?" he pointed to the throw on the couch, thanking his junior for the favor.

"I'll leave you two be," the redhead said, nodding the two a good night as he turned his back to the brunette adjusting the blanket over Nene's curled body.