I am a saint candidate who doesn't want to become a saint, but when I was hidden in the run-down apartment of a black-haired boy, I was completely won over by his legendary rice balls. Since we've already created a fait accompli, it's too late even if they tell me to come back. Today, I cheerfully pull the food cart as well.

I'm running away from pursuers because I don't want to become a saint. After all, if I'm chosen as a saint, I won't be able to get married! The one who hid me was a black-haired boy running an otherworldly food stall. I became head over heels for his cooking skills, and gradually began to think that I wanted him to eat me (in that sense)――. ※No comeuppance. Contains mild suggestive scenes. Please be advised. ※This work is a participant entry for "Naro Radio Grand Prix 2," so it is only 1000 characters total. Please understand. Keywords used: 'Saint,' 'Rundown Apartment,' 'Legend,' 'Onigiri'