“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!”
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!?