"I mean..."
Fang Zheng set down what he was doing and looked at the girls crowding into the kitchen one after another.
"What are you all doing in here? The kitchen is only so big. If you squeeze in any more, there won't even be room to turn around."
Although the place where Fang Zheng and Sora lived had once been a clinic, it wasn't a hospital, so naturally there was no cafeteria. There was only their home kitchen, and it wasn't very large. It could barely fit two, three, or four people, but with everyone crammed inside now, never mind cooking—they probably couldn't even move.
"Ahahaha..."
Hearing Fang Zheng speak, Sekai laughed awkwardly as well.
"Well... we just wanted to help... Kasugano-kun, is there anything we can do?"
"That works too... Who knows how to cook?"
As soon as Fang Zheng finished speaking, Kiyoura Setsuna was the first to raise her hand. Then Yukina and Sekai hurriedly raised theirs as well. Katsura Kotonoha looked like she wanted to raise her hand but didn't dare to, while Sora unceremoniously raised hers high. As for Touma Kazusa, she froze in place, unsure what to do.
"Then Kiyoura and Ogiso can stay."
Fang Zheng gave his instructions without ceremony.
"Everyone else can leave. Sora... that includes you. Go entertain the guests. The three of us are enough in here."
As he spoke, Fang Zheng glanced at Sora. She pouted unhappily, then directly grabbed Katsura Kotonoha and turned to leave the kitchen. What a joke—she was his little sister, after all. How could he not know what she was capable of? Being able to heat food in a microwave was already Sora's highest level. Expecting her to cook was less realistic than expecting takeout to arrive.
"Then we'll just wait to eat..."
Sekai