“When he’s feeling ill, this is the best thing for Ise. A miso soup with crushed ginger inside.”
I was drinking the miso soup mum brought to my room.
“Aaaah….. It’s spreading around to every part of my body.”
Yeah, this is the thing. Since I was a kid, mum always made this when I fell ill. I don’t know how much of the Devil flu it will cure. But after having my body and heart warmed, my body feels lighter. A mysterious feeling of security. I think I wouldn’t feel like this if it wasn’t mum’s miso soup.
The taste of a mother. I felt my heart was healed with it. Mum, I really thank you.
After that, it seems like I lost consciousness for a bit. I regained consciousness right away, but I was in a weak condition due to an empty stomach. Then mum appeared and brought this miso soup. Everyone was looking at me seriously.
“……Okaa-sama! Please teach me how to make that!”
Buchou approaches mum with a serious expression. Mum was in confusion, with her eyes opened wide.
“Even if you ask me how I made it, it’s really simple you know? W-Well, I did alter it to my style a bit….”
“T-That is it! Okaa-san, please teach me the taste of the Hyoudou residence! For my future, I have to learn it!”
This time it’s Asia!
“Of course, I will be learning it as well.”
“……..Yes. Please teach me the hidden taste of the Hyoudou residence as well.”
Also Akeno-san and Koneko-chan! Even I don’t know the so-called taste. Is there even such a thing in this Hyoudou family?
“So this will also be part of bridal training, I see. I’m good at cutting.”
“Yes, Xenovia should learn a bit of cooking. Oba-sama, will you also teach me as well please!?”
Even Xenovia and Irina! Yeah, Xenovia should learn something a bit girlish.
“Then we should learn it as well, Gasper-kun.”
“Yes! I will learn it and make cooking filled with love for Ise-senpai!”
“When he’s feeling ill, this is the best thing for Ise. A miso soup with crushed ginger inside.”I was drinking the miso soup mum brought to my room.“Aaaah….. It’s spreading around to every part of my body.”Yeah, this is the thing. Since I was a kid, mum always made this when I fell ill. I don’t know how much of the Devil flu it will cure. But after having my body and heart warmed, my body feels lighter. A mysterious feeling of security. I think I wouldn’t feel like this if it wasn’t mum’s miso soup.The taste of a mother. I felt my heart was healed with it. Mum, I really thank you.After that, it seems like I lost consciousness for a bit. I regained consciousness right away, but I was in a weak condition due to an empty stomach. Then mum appeared and brought this miso soup. Everyone was looking at me seriously.“……Okaa-sama! Please teach me how to make that!”Buchou approaches mum with a serious expression. Mum was in confusion, with her eyes opened wide.“Even if you ask me how I made it, it’s really simple you know? W-Well, I did alter it to my style a bit….”“T-That is it! Okaa-san, please teach me the taste of the Hyoudou residence! For my future, I have to learn it!”This time it’s Asia!“Of course, I will be learning it as well.”“……..Yes. Please teach me the hidden taste of the Hyoudou residence as well.”Also Akeno-san and Koneko-chan! Even I don’t know the so-called taste. Is there even such a thing in this Hyoudou family?“So this will also be part of bridal training, I see. I’m good at cutting.”
“Yes, Xenovia should learn a bit of cooking. Oba-sama, will you also teach me as well please!?”
Even Xenovia and Irina! Yeah, Xenovia should learn something a bit girlish.
“Then we should learn it as well, Gasper-kun.”
“Yes! I will learn it and make cooking filled with love for Ise-senpai!”
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