The other members of the house would never admit it but they sometimes dreaded Midori~n's cooking. Akai-san would tell her to follow a recipe just this one time, but it was far more likely that she'd just throw out the French cookbooks, and for that matter all the others as well. No, she'd always insist on doing things her way. Tobi-han, on the other hand, saw all of her experimental, leafy dishes as a new adventure, sometimes to the dismay of his taste buds and stomach. Today, he found himself wondering what sensation, shocking or otherwise, she would bring to the table, and wandered into the kitchen in the midst of her preparations.
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