At Kiyomi High School, Touka and Yoriko are seen at the school library. At least they got a few minutes before the bell rings which sparked not only the end of the school day, but also the upcoming fight.

"It's ironic, isn't it?" Yoriko started.

"Huh?" Touka asked, off guard.

"I always dreamed about being a chef someday, but now that I'm a ghoul, I can't even taste my own food anymore," Yoriko said in a quieter voice, especially when she said the word, 'ghoul' to avoid creating a disturbance.

"It's not that bad. I'll help you get through it," Touka reassured her.

"It's good to know you cared so much for me that you tolerated my food. I can't help but feel bad on how many times I made you suffer just to make me happy," Yoriko said in a bittersweet tone.

"I appreciate your cooking. I really do, even if they taste bad for me," Touka said.

"I guess it's karma that I become a ghoul, and what happened on today's lunch period is the first time I get to experience how you felt whenever I fed you," Yoriko said quieter once again.

"Except I didn't throw up, unlike you if I'm not mistaken when I found you in the restroom."

"Good point…"

"Anyway, the point is, don't blame yourself for what I've been through whenever I ate your food," Touka puts her hand on Yoriko's to reassure her even more. "I made that choice to make you happy."

"Yeah, I guess you did," Yoriko smiled as she puts her hand on Touka's as well, making her smile. She pondered about the next statement she's going to say. "Since I'll be eating human meat from here on out, I wonder if I have to kill someone secretly just to satisfy my own hunger."

"Um, about that…" Touka attempts to allay her fear of killing someone just to satisfy her hunger. "There's something you should know about Anteiku."

"Okay… what?" Yoriko asked.

Before Touka can respond, the school bell has rung, signaling the end of the school day.

"I'll tell you later after the fight. Perhaps I should take you to Anteiku so I can explain better," she said.

"Okay…" Yoriko agreed with her on that one. Now's not the time to explain the secret going on around in that café she works at.