A little interlude from two days ago...
"What?!
A birthday cake for a hundred people?!!
It's not that I doubt you!
You're amazing at baseball!
But can you really handle something like this?" That was Narumiya Mei's reaction when he heard Sendou's plan.
"Then just look forward to it!"
"I won't even get to eat it, so what am I supposed to look forward to?!"
"I'll take pictures for you!"
"That's what I'm saying..." Narumiya Mei drawled.
"Don't worry!
My cooking got unanimous praise at Christmas!
You can get in touch with Tetsu-san and the others, right?!
That guy wouldn't lie!!"
"That's not what I mean!!!" The white-haired boy grew frantic.
"Weren't you saying you doubted my cooking before?" Sendou was a little confused. This really hit one of his blind spots.
"I do doubt it, but that has nothing to do with what I said afterward!!
You completely missed the point!!" Embarrassed and angry, he practically wanted to jump up and hit Sendou in the knees.
"What exactly is going on?" Sendou carefully recalled their previous conversation. There didn't seem to be anything wrong with it.
"He means he wants you to make some for him to try!
He's practically drooling!
Like a little kid!!" Carlos suddenly popped out from who knew what corner and sold the white-haired boy out.
"Who's drooling? Explain yourself!
Carlo!
And don't eavesdrop on my calls! Where did you even pop out from?!!" What Sendou heard next was naturally the white-haired boy flying into a rage.
"What does that have to do with anything?" Sendou was still confused.
"..."
"No way..." Before long, Sendou thought of a possibility.
Earlier, he had said to look forward to it, and the white-haired boy had said, "I won't get to eat it, so what am I looking