I need the ingredients

Recess time was over, and Ukake went to his classroom, but when he entered, he found the teacher waiting for him.

"They have already authorized your change." Said the professor. Ukake thanked the teacher and went to find his new classroom.

Upon entering the classroom, he found something, or rather someone. Like before, he ran into Hairo.

I immediately take a seat next to him.

"I just transferred out of the classroom," Ukake announced with a warm smile.

"Then welcome!" Hairo greeted him with a friendly smile.

Hairo introduced him to his teammates, but nothing remarkable besides himself.

Classes started and everything went great, as always, Ukake was participatory and relentless.

I use all of their college knowledge to stand out, but not enough to make them feel they need to raise their academic level.

RING

A bell rang throughout the school. This indicated that it was time to go.

Ukake calmly walked out of his classroom and went to his locker to get his shoes.

Once on his other shoes, he left the school, only to find Kokomi waiting for him at the exit.

"Hello," Ukake said as he left school.

"W-Wait!" Teruhashi exclaimed as he watched Ukake walk away.

"Let's go to your house, right?" Kokomi asked.

"I must buy the ingredients first," Ukake said as he walked.

He walked to a place near his house and followed the path that his aunt indicated once.

She said there was a shop to shop near her home. Ukake followed the directions and made it to the store.

[Onodera Japanese sweet shop.] It was what it said on the sign.

'I did not expect this outcome.' Ukake thought as he looked at the poster. He was out of his stupor in seconds and into the store.

The lady at the counter was surprised and scared at that moment.

"WHA!" Shouted the lady. This surprised Ukake and Kokomi.

"It's okay?" Ukake asked him.

"You ... You ... A ghost." Said the lady in a broken way.

Ukake instinctively turned his head to see behind him, but there was nothing. "I think he's delusional," Ukake said warning Kokomi to move away a bit.

"Do you need help or something?" Ukake asked him.

"I ... I thought you died that day." Said the lady.

"Ah, it must be the day of the accident. Sorry, I don't remember anything about that. And right now I'm a bit busy ..." Ukake said with assumptions, he didn't know what had happened or where or when, but he really cared. little, besides saying that he died that day, was also correct.

He didn't care about the accident from years ago. Now it's him and he's fine just the way he is.

"Accident?" Kokomi asked.

"Three years ago I had an accident and was in a coma, I just woke up a month ago," Ukake said clearing up Kokomi's doubts.

The lady managed to calm down and asked. "It's good to know that you are alive ... What do you want to buy?" I ask a little nervous still.

"Give me *** *** *** ***" Ukake gave her a list of ingredients.

"Okay, wait a minute." Said the lady. In a couple of seconds, he had everything Ukake had asked for.

Ukake handed over the money and they were about to leave until someone showed up.

"Mom, I'm here," I announce a pretty young lady.

It was Kosaki Onodera. "Mom, I'm-" She was stunned when she saw that Kokomi was at her house.

She was wearing a PK academy uniform but was more surprised to see the boy who long ago was run over in front of his mother's store alive.

"You ... You ... You ..." Kosaki couldn't formulate words correctly and Ukake didn't want to go through the same thing again, so he bowed respectfully and left.

Kokomi also bowed respectfully and left with Ukake.

"I didn't expect you to have had an accident," Kokomi said.

"Things that happen," Ukake said with a nod.

'He's ... He's more interesting than I thought.' were Kokomi's thoughts with a slight blush.

***

Upon reaching her house, Kokomi saw that there were no other people besides the two of them.

"Where are your parents?" I ask a little nervous. From the short time they had been talking, she knew that Ukake wouldn't do anything weird, but she couldn't be sure of that either.

"... I live with my uncles," Ukake said curtly. He didn't care in the least to tell her that they had died, but he knew it would be more interesting for Kokomi to keep it a secret, besides, it still had to look like it hurt.

"Ok, but why aren't they?" I ask in dismay.

"They must be working," Ukake said curtly again.

'I suppose the expenses of a person in a coma for three years are not cheap.' Kokomi thought.

Ukake knew that she was misinterpreting some things, but there was no need to correct him.

Ukake was gone for a few seconds but quickly appeared wearing an apron. The apron was her aunt's, so it was pink and decorated.

Kokomi wanted to make fun, but she knew it was bad to make fun of others, well, she did not do it either because she knows that her image would ruin.

"Time to cook," Ukake said with apparent excitement, but not getting carried away by her.

The whole cooking process was successful, but Ukake and Kokomi talked about all kinds of topics for a long time.

Kokomi looked amused the entire time and Ukake still found her an irritating person, but interesting after all.

After a while, the food was ready.

Kokomi looked at the food with admiration. "I didn't know you could cook that well," Kokomi said.

'She says that and we just met today.' Ukake thought without expression.

"It's just food, you don't need to compliment me," Ukake said with false modesty. He had clearly only watched a cooking show, and he used his perfect memory to make it just like on television.

Ukake was pleased with the outcome of his meal, and Kokomi was ecstatic with the taste.

They ate while watching television.

Night came, and although Kokomi was happy and cheerful, it was time for her to go home.

"Bye!" Kokomi said goodbye. "Bye," Ukake said goodbye.

"... See you Ukake-Kun!" Kokomi said goodbye to see Ukake's reaction, but it didn't change at all and she ended up leaving home in shame.

"... Who was she? Why do they seem so close? What did you do in the house while we were gone?" Ukake's aunt asked while the uncle showed his thumb in approval.

"I appeal the third amendment," Ukake said with a laugh as he walked inside. Although you did nothing wrong, you will need to give some explanations.