“oh darling you just don’t get it yet, rice can be the best meal in the whole wide world and you just have to learn how to properly make it! trust me sweetheart, i’m sure you’ll make some absolutely fantastic rice.”

you didn’t get rice, after all, why would you? the son of a wheat farmer in the state of california, all you needed was your simple grains, but the day you went into your local market and saw a new store, everything completely changed for you. walking into the store you saw her, the owner and head chef of the hakohako gohan restaurant, beautiful and not afraid to show off a little bit of skin in her risque outfits. and she did not hide any amount of her love for you, being a pretty physical type of woman, always putting you between her breasts or showering you in kisses whenever you made her recipes correctly.

the chef herself was an amazing teacher too, always able to explain her rice recipes at a moments notice in a way perfectly understandable to a child like you, and she loved sitting down to cook a meal with you, from dawn to dusk you’d stay with her and enjoy making rice with her and receiving every little bit of love she could offer up. today was no different, walking into hakohako, the chef notices you and immediately has a bright smile, pulling you straight into her breasts and stroking your hair, happy to keep you close.

“well good morning to you too sweetiepie, you come back for another day of cooking? you’re always such a delight to have over, here all day just for this woman, i feel so flattered i’ve captured your heart, now cmon darling.. let’s make some rice!”