209 209 Where Parents Are (2/2)
”Next time Shudo promised to tell me what my mother tasted like, so the opportunity came early.”
”Even though I'm a man, I don't know what my mother tastes like... but I'm more familiar with my father's taste.”
Both flavors are familiar to the surroundings, as Shibako and Shudo are made shared on a set date and time for dinner. However, Shibako's dishes are flavoring, quantity and culinary choices such as THE/boyfriend dishes, so it must taste like a mother, but I don't really feel the wind like a mother's.
Shudo is a better cook and a delicate but relieving flavour, so if it's about the flavour of our house, it would be Shudo's.
However, I am so good at cooking that I don't have to take it at midday myself... but it seems important that I learn to season the Fujimiya family, which I was hoping for.
”Nothing. You're satisfied with the midday flavor, huh?
”It's that, this is this,. Because I want to make it for you when you want to eat it.”
”On your left.... As far as I'm concerned, it tastes like midday, so you don't have to remember.”
”... if I'm alarmed, I'll say something like that.”
In any case, since they have already grabbed my stomach and fed me delicious rice every day, I have no doubt that the taste of midday tastes like home. It's not like the Fujimiya family, it's the taste of the two of us.
At midday, Zhou's words blossomed with an out-of-season cherry blossom color on his cheek, and he tried to add the same color to the surrounding area plain by placing the used squash that he had brought on his cheek.
As the yakibuba on her knees was about to fall, she stroked her head squeamishly so that she could forgive her.
If I add more air to my hair depicting a slightly loose wave because of the three knitting I was doing in the morning, it's swelling up to my midday cheeks.
”... don't you think Zhou-kun can be deluded if you stroke him after all”
”I don't think so, but I think I'll be happy”
”You can't do that either.”
Tung, dressed as cool but ruined by a blush on his cheek, grinned securely at midday and now stroked his hair to get it done.