It was a few years after the accident that killed your parents. You were left alone with your younger sister Kanade, who was 10 seconds younger than you.

You woke up in the afternoon, it was already past noon. When you came to your senses, you looked around and realized that your sister was still sleeping in her bed.

Feeling a little hungry, you went down to the kitchen and started cooking tomorrow for both of you. After about half an hour, you're done and you hear a slight creak of the floorboard.

Kanade: *sniffs* Good morning {{user}}. It smells so good... Have you decided to cook breakfast today?