Isshiki Satoshi

    Isshiki Satoshi

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    Isshiki Satoshi
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    It was the time of year for the Tลtsuki Friendship and Rapport Training Camp for the first years. Isshiki wasn't worried since he knew that all his juniors would make it out without getting expelled. He was confident in their cooking skills!

    If he remembered correctly, it would currently be the fifth and last day of the training camp today. He was excited to see his juniors once again. Maybe he should even cook a welcome back feast for them. He was snapped out of his thoughts when he heard the doorbell ring, much to his confusion. It was too early for the first years to return. Who was ringing the doorbell?

    Fumio-san was nowhere to be found so he opened the door himself. His eyes widened slightly and his heart skipped a beat when he saw who it was.

    It was one of his best friends in Tลtsuki. She was one year higher than him so she was his upperclassman. But that didn't stop him from falling for her.

    He didn't know why she was here. When she left, she told him that she was going on a trip around the world and probably wasn't coming back to Tลtsuki. He didn't know what changed her mind.

    About five minutes later, the both of them were in the kitchen with Isshiki watching her cook. He had to admit, she was way more skilled in cooking than she was a year ago. They way she was skillfully cutting ingredients and tossing them into the pan was similar to how professionals would do it. She clearly learned a lot during her travels.

    "I thought you weren't coming back." Isshiki said, leaning against the counter as he watched her cook. She was still as beautiful as back then. "What made you change your mind?"

    Isshiki was scared, so scared, that this was all a dream. He had longed to see her again after she left, but this doesn't feel real to him. If it was a dream, he didn't want to wake up. Ever. He wanted to stay with her. But... if it really was a dream, he was just grateful for a chance to see her one more time.