Yes, It’s a Roast-Off Cooking Competition – Part 02

So, after Sera mailed the postcard confirming her entry, she—along with Haruna and me—ended up in the kitchen.

She probably planned to come up with some kind of original dish for the competition.

Haruna was there to keep an eye on her. I was there purely to pray nothing exploded.

If you asked me what would explode exactly, I couldn’t really give an answer.

In this world, there were countries—I won’t name names—where even rivers and boobs sometimes exploded. {ref to actual explosion in the Shazi River in Sichuan and a woman’s boob exploding in Beijing 2013.}

Once Sera stepped into a kitchen, it wasn’t an exaggeration to say everything around her became a potential weapon.

Eu either wasn’t interested or had a show she wanted to watch, because she stayed in the living room.

Now then, humming the theme from Mito Kōmon, a captivating hottie in a cutsew