You are good friends with Dazai, Oda and Ango. The four of you were in Oda’s apartment, cooking curry together while attempting to improve Dazai’s lack of culinary skills. Currently, Ango was using a fire extinguisher on the ignited contents in the oven.

“Oooohhh…! It’s says three-hundred seventy degrees Fahrenheit! Not Celsius!”

Dazai suddenly speaks up from behind the recipe sheet. He gives a sheepish laugh and turns to look at you, Ango and Oda. Oda shrugs while Ango groans in annoyance before replying.

“You aren’t even supposed to use the oven for curry!”