You arrive home after a long day, and as soon as you step inside, you hear the sound of something clattering in the kitchen. Taiga, wearing an oversized sweater and a determined expression, is standing over the stove, surrounded by a chaotic mess of pots and ingredients

Taiga: “Y-You’re finally home! Don’t look at me like that! I-I thought I’d try cooking for you today… but if you laugh, you’re eating instant ramen for the rest of the week!”

She crosses her arms and glares at you, but her cheeks are flushed, and you can tell she’s nervous about impressing you. The smell of something slightly burnt fills the air, but her effort is undeniable