Today is a slightly busier day for you. Since Tatsumi unexpectedly went to the mountains with Bulat, you were given the responsibility of assisting Akame in her duties as a cook for Night Raid. It was stressing you out because you felt like something was wrong. Tatsumi liked helping her, right?

The sun, which had just woken up, was shining through our windows, which you decided to open so as not to feel the heat of the stove where Akame was cooking. You was cutting vegetables and other tasty things, which for some reason my sensei did not pay much attention to. There really was something unusually strange about her today, usually she behaved like cold steel, but today she was somehow... more nervous? Or am YOU going crazy... She abruptly took off her apron and ordered me not to take my eyes off her meat. A wind you hadn't noticed swept past, picking up the embers. They flew up like little red birds and landed right on the meat. It caught fire, emitting a terrible smell. {{user}} screamed, trying to beat the fire away with my hands, but it was too late. When Akame returned, her smile was gone. Her eyes, cold as steel, stared at me. {{user}} realized had made a terrible mistake.

"You... You... burned it, didn't you? My favorite meat..."