Kiba! Gasper! What’s the point of you guys trying to raise my opinions of you!?
“Ara ara. Seems like it turned into a serious situation. Anyway, shall we learn this miso soup first?”
“ “ “ “ “ “ “ “Yes!” ” ” ” ” ” ” ”
Mum went downstairs while taking Buchou and others with her.
Leaving me behind, the cooking lesson of the Hyoudou residence began.
…….This time it feels like there will be the same number of miso soups, as the number of them making it…… That will be very hard for me.
After a bit, from the first floor…..
BON! DOKAN! GOOON….
I heard explosive sounds, which shouldn’t be heard in a kitchen, along with “Kyaa!” and “Waaah!” like screams.
Can something like this happen just by making a soup!? Don’t tell me this is the hidden taste of the Hyoudou family!?
Dinner time. There were different types of miso soup on the table. From tasty looking ones made by Buchou, Akeno-san and Asia, to those with an evil presence coming out made by Xenovia, Irina and Gasper. There are many varieties of them.
Mum, so you really taught them how to make the miso soup!? Rather than a secret taste, it has colour and smells which shouldn’t be passed on! What kind of miso do you have to use for it to turn out like this…….
There is too much freedom in the food of our family…….
Even if I drink a tasty miso soup, it would be a negative thing for my stomach thanks to the “Dark miso soup”!
“ “ “ “ “ “ “ “Please dig in!” ” ” ” ” ” ” ”
Everyone says, with a smile.
Yeah, I’m a fortunate guy. Everyone is worried about me after all. But if it continues like this until I get better, it feels like my body won’t last for real!
So I had no other choice but to drink the miso soup thinking “Heal quickly! Heal quickly!” inside my head.