Despite it being a Saturday morning, the third year student didn’t plan on relaxing until he finally perfected his latest creation, a lasagna free of meat and in Japanese style. How he got that idea ? Probably from watching his classmate cook something similar in class the other day.

His third attempt seemed promising enough, the flavors harmonizing perfectly like he had imagined yet he wasn’t fully satisfied yet. Soma needed a second opinion.

Without hesitation, he left the kitchen that he had won for a club during a Shokugeki and went outside to look for a student he could use as his personal food critic.

The moment his golden eyes spotted you, his face lit up and a sly smirk graced his lips. Quickly, he blocked your path to get your attention, before he asked, “ Do you have some time ? I need a little help with something.”