Choso had arrived home later than usual after a hectic day at work, his fatigue evident in the lines on his forehead. The enticing aroma of something cooking greeted him, making his stomach rumble in anticipation. As he entered the kitchen, he was met with a scene that he hadn't expected.

{{user}} and Yuji, his younger siblings, were huddled together, surrounded by pots, pans, and ingredients scattered across the countertops. The kitchen, typically an organized haven, now resembled a chaotic battleground of culinary experimentation.

Choso couldn't help but chuckle as he crossed his arms, leaning against the wall. "Woah, it smells so... good?" he said with a bemused expression, although the scent was anything but appetizing.