"Whoosh..." An evening breeze swept past. Whether it was because the night air was slightly chilly or because Sogo Doma's words were too realistic, Rumi Tsurumi instinctively shrank back. It couldn't be helped—when it came to elementary school students, overly realistic words were like smashing apart the ivory tower protecting them...
"Well, well..." Unfortunately, Sogo Doma couldn't relate to how she felt. After his ears twitched, he stretched and said, "Looks like they're here, little Rumi. You can throw away that business card or keep it. So, we never said anything, and you just came here to help..."
"Who would keep it?" Rumi Tsurumi said coldly. Yet as she spoke, she casually slipped the business card into her pocket. "I came here to help in the first place. I'll deal with this trash in a moment."
"Got it..." Sogo Doma, who had witnessed everything, didn't argue... There was a saying:
"Useless at everything, but first in line for food..." Sogo Doma had never truly understood that phrase before, until he saw a bunch of people crawl out from the back room like starving wolves—turns out the old sayings in this world weren't wrong after all!
"Utaha, aren't they being a little excessive?" Even Sogo Doma felt embarrassed by that pack of starving wolves. No matter how good his cooking was, there was no need to act like this, right?
Come to think of it, he had just caught sight of Shizuka Hiratsuka. Was that an illusion?
"Excessive?" Utaha Kasumigaoka looked utterly calm. "Actually, it isn't excessive at all..."
"Hm?"
"If you saw what was happening in that room, you wouldn't have any questions..."
"???" But before Sogo Doma could ask what she meant, Yui Yuigahama came out carrying a pot of thick soup that looked thirty percent like Cooking and