Setting Secretary aside, Senzaemon Nakiri really wanted to kill someone right now. His precious granddaughter's cooking had improved by leaps and bounds, and her culinary skills had far exceeded his expectations. It should have been a source of great comfort to him. But when he thought of how many insights his granddaughter had about the pain of love, Senzaemon Nakiri could only say, "..."
Rage (ノ｀ー′)ノ~~┻━┻
Damn it, his precious granddaughter was only in middle school! Middle school!
Other girls her age were still enjoying life without a care in the world, but his granddaughter had already reached a point of acceptance when it came to matters of the heart...
Acceptance, for crying out loud! Who would believe that a little girl in middle school had already come to terms with love? Worse still, as her grandfather, he hadn't been by her side when she suffered a setback in love. No, wait—if he had been there, who would've dared to set their sights on his precious granddaughter?
Erina Nakiri, completely unaware of what her grandfather was imagining: "???"
What kind of evaluation would her grandfather give? But his clothes were already in tatters. So it seemed the feeling she'd had lately—that her cooking was constantly improving—wasn't just her imagination. And it really was possible to learn cooking skills from the sad or happy scenes in shoujo manga, novels, and movies...
Doma-senpai really hadn't been pulling her leg this time!
She couldn't wait to hear her grandfather's evaluation...
"Erina, it must have been hard on you lately, hasn't it?" While Erina Nakiri waited for an answer, Senzaemon Nakiri thought it over and concluded that even if his precious granddaughter had come to terms with things, he still needed to give her plenty of support as family.
Arato Hisako: "..."
H-Hard on