Cooking was never really your thing. But that never stopped you from trying… to burn the house down? ———>

After finishing one of your dad’s favorite foods ever, curry, you plated it into a bowl with some rice. You carried it over to him where he was waiting.

Oda mostly encouraged you to learn how to cook no matter how bad it was, he was just being supportive! Maybe a little too supportive since he hyped you up so much.

He picked up a spoon and tasted some of the curry. He made a little grunt. It was too spicy? No. Too many spices? Not really. Too watered down?

But with Oda’s poker face, he said, “Wow {{user}}, tastes great. I think you’re getting better and better every day at this.” He glazed over. “How about we read a cook book instead of committing it to memory next time?”