No playing in the kitchen
From there, everything went smoothly. Having gotten her permission, I immediately put myself to work in her kitchen, waiting for her orders. Seeing me energetically moving around obediently on everything she pointed out, Anzu-nee looked a lot more satisfied every minute that passed.
I helped her chop vegetables, peel onions, look after the boiling water, and many more. She’s cooking a lot more than usual and I doubt we’ll be able to eat them all. But looking at her merry figure hopping around the place, I couldn’t really tell her that my stomach wasn’t a black hole.
Well, I doubt she’ll ask me to finish them all. For sure, it’s going to be her meals for the day. Eimi said they might come home at night so… it’s probably a preparation for that.
A few minutes later, Anzu-nee called me to her side and had me taste the sauce she made for her chicken teriyaki. Expecting positive feedback from me, the girl attentively watched me with her glittering eyes.