"Don't overthink it..." Sogo Doma was the one who explained. "Erina's God's Tongue hasn't become that seriously ill yet..."
Erina Nakiri: -_-
You should've made that clear sooner!
Wait...
"Come to think of it..." Sogo Doma continued, "this is also ironclad proof that the God's Tongue is a disease..."
"Ironclad proof?"
"That's right..." Seeing that everyone still seemed confused, Sogo Doma could only explain, "Although the Nakiri Family uses the degree of development to describe the God's Tongue, don't you think the condition of the God's Tongue is like a disease that gets worse and worse because it isn't treated? It's like catching a cold but, instead of resting properly, soaking in ice water all day..."
"Hiss..." Before he could finish, Senzaemon Nakiri sucked in a cold breath. Then, the look he gave Azami Nakiri turned even colder. If the God's Tongue was a disease, then wasn't Azami Nakiri's so-called development of the God's Tongue equivalent to putting someone with a cold into cold water? And yet, as Erina's grandfather, he had merely watched—
How could the Great Demon King of Food live that down!
"That damned bastard Nakamura..." After drawing in a sharp breath, he couldn't help but say.
"No..." Yet as he spoke, the still-vomiting Azami Nakiri opened his mouth as well. "The God's Tongue isn't some kind of disease! Blegh..."
"Haha..." After vomiting again, he actually managed to laugh. "S-so this is what it feels like to have the God's Tongue. This feeling, this feeling is simply too incredible..."
"Hm?"
"Erina..." Before anyone else could say anything, Azami Nakiri's expression turned stern. "Didn't you put any care into making this pot of soup? The heat wasn't right, the seasoning was off, and also..."
Erina Nakiri: ???
Wasn't she usually the one evaluating others like this? She never