( ill try make these next few chapters longer if i can , im gonna also try to finish this story in the next 2 weeks , since it is the holiday )
* Polar Star Dormitory *
" I knew Totsuki was large , but god this is probably bigger than 3 times my own neighbourhood . "
* Knock Knock *
Yukihira knocked on the door of Polar Star Dormitory , expecting the old lady to greet him , and just as he thought -
" Hello . " said Fumio Daimido .
" Ah - hey Fumio - san . "
" I know you ? " asked Fumio .
" No , not really , but my father does . He told me about you . "
" Who ' s your father ? "
" Joichiro Saiba was his old name . "
Fumio was left dumbfounded as Soma continued to say -
" I'll be making a dish with your guys ' s leftovers , I'm assuming you ' ve got some based on the lingering smell of food ? "" A - alright . " said Fumio - san , slightly stumbling on her words .
" A - alright . " said Fumio - san , slightly stumbling on her words .
So , Soma entered the Dorm , simultaneously tying his cloth around his forehead .
( i do not know what to make his dish so i'm not going to say what it is and just describe fumio - san ' s reaction is and how she describes his cooking sorry for the really bad quality writing )
" Oagari yo ! " declared Yukihira , smoothly placing his dish onto the table .
The aroma was killing her , it was relaxing , and many . . . . . . other words that would be inappropriate for someone as old as a grandma to say to someone so young .
Daimido quickly dug her spoon into the dish , how seemingly fresh it seemed would've been impossible - considering they were leftovers , but no one was complaining .
im way too unmotivated to finish this rn , im really sorry lol , ill finish this chapter later in the day . )