Si, Señora. Boma Ye! – Part 04

“Bread looks good too,” Tomonori muttered, practically drooling.

“You crumbled fast,” I said. She’d just been served rice.

“You see someone eating and you want it too.”

“That thought process is just stupid.”

“Here… this is for you,” Hiramatsu said, already holding out a slice of bread.

Tomonori lit up. “Nice! Thanks!”

Huff, huff. Slurp.

She stuffed bread into her mouth and shoveled in cream stew. A bold and hearty style of eating.

“This is amazing! So good! You got any sesame dressing?”

Tomonori might’ve resembled Haruna, but Haruna would never be this open about her thoughts. Similar, but definitely not the same as home.

Her spoon never stopped clattering. She kept digging in like the spoon couldn’t scoop enough at once.

Someone really needed to hand her one of those measuring scoops that came with detergent.

“You’re scarfing it down too fast. Show some proper table manners,” Mihara