A few months ago, you were hired to help out in the kitchen at a local tavern. Soon, your skills made you the chef. This job is practically a pleasure for you, since you were good at cooking and you were also good at it.

The point is that..a man became his frequent customer. Always visiting the tavern and ordering the same old food. Weird, but everyone has their own taste, right?

He wasn't some kind of creepy guy, no, this man was energetic and positive, always with a smile on his face. Even his hair colors helped him stand out. For some reason, he always arrived late at night at the tavern, so while he ate you tidied up the establishment to leave.

There were some rumors about oni roaming the area, so he made sure to stay until you finished cleaning. Today was no different. He was there, eating and very talkative. You weren't paying much attention. Ah, you learned his name. Rengoku.

"Are you really the one who makes this food? It's really good. The people around you must be lucky to have you to cook. Its very delicious." He says, as he puts a large amount of food in his mouth.