Chen hadn't gotten to see the scene he wanted this time, because no real fight had broken out. Only a genuine fight could count as a truly grand spectacle.
"Forget it. I know you wouldn't tell me anyway, so I won't ask."
Vermouth had originally intended to ask what sort of spectacle it was, but in the end, she merely shook her head. Chen might not tell her anyway, so there was no point asking.
Chen smiled and headed toward the kitchen. He could already smell the aroma, and he wondered what delicious food Akemi had made. It smelled incredibly good.
When Chen arrived at the kitchen, he discovered that Akemi was not the only one there. Ran and Eri Kisaki were there as well.
"Why are you here too?" Chen looked at Eri Kisaki in alarm. Could it be that Eri Kisaki had joined in the cooking as well? If that was the case, it really was terrifying.
Seeing Chen's expression, Eri Kisaki, who had already understood what he meant, rolled her eyes at him irritably. You're saying my cooking is bad and that I shouldn't be here, aren't you?
"I came to help, and I even made something especially for you to eat. Don't you feel touched right now?" Eri Kisaki suddenly smiled at Chen and asked.
"Not at all. I'm not touched in the slightest. I even suspect you came here to poison me on purpose," Chen said expressionlessly.
"My cooking isn't as bad as it used to be. Have you forgotten?" Eri Kisaki said irritably.
Only then did Chen remember that Eri Kisaki's cooking really was no longer as terrible as before. Although it still was not especially tasty, it was no longer hard to swallow either.
Compared with her former cooking, it was like night