Haha, I wonder. [ A pretty lackluster answer for someone who claimed to be in love. ]
He's funny, kind and really cute, but it's not like we've known each other for long. Yet when he stretched his hand out to me, I saw... let's call it a flashback. Yeah. It was as if I was seeing something from the past, although I don't remember it happening at all. But the memory was so warm and happy... [ Warmth she hasn't felt in a while. ] And on that day, Mikoto's hand was the same.
[ Her breading work slows to a halt. ]
I'm not superstitious. I don't usually believe in things like this, but... [ shyly, sheepishly ] I wonder if it's fate?
[ Yeah, okay, a part of Yuuko's being 2edgy. But after a series of people leaving her life at the drop of a hat, Yuuko doesn't have any reason to believe in fated encounters. The only thing that might be certain is when they'll depart. With Yato and his contractual pay, it's absolutely guaranteed. She just has to keep paying him in pennies, right? She has a lot of those at home. Maybe that's why she's at ease today.
At least she was until he became Gordon Ramsay. :(
Red in embarrassment, she puffs her cheeks up, shortly before doing as she's told. ]
In other words, you just have to fill it up until you're satisfied, right?
[ And so he'll drill her through the rest of the dish, leaving nothing unsupervised. Mix ingredients for the broth while the oil heats up! Fry the pork! Sautee vegetables! Add a portion of the broth to the veggies and bring to a boil! Then add beaten aggs and stir!
Spoon the rice into a bowl, layer with pork cutlet, and tuck it all in with a blanket of broth mixture! And finally, a few ribbons of sliced green onion for garnish. VOILA. ]
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He's funny, kind and really cute, but it's not like we've known each other for long. Yet when he stretched his hand out to me, I saw... let's call it a flashback. Yeah. It was as if I was seeing something from the past, although I don't remember it happening at all. But the memory was so warm and happy... [ Warmth she hasn't felt in a while. ] And on that day, Mikoto's hand was the same.
[ Her breading work slows to a halt. ]
I'm not superstitious. I don't usually believe in things like this, but... [ shyly, sheepishly ] I wonder if it's fate?
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[ He wasn't expecting that answer, though. So it isn't just about Mikoto's killer charm... Yuuko really is such a romantic. ]
It would be like something straight out of a romance novel. Lucky you if it's true. Mikoto might cut a decent Prince Charming.
[ Visually. In personality, though......... ]
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We'll see. I don't like things like destiny. They get my hopes up.
[ And before the conversation veers into tragic territory, Yuuko raises her hand and loudly announces, ]
I covered them in panko, chef! What do I do next?
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... What even happened here? Next time, make sure you get a light, even layer on each step before moving on to the next one!
[ But whatever... this is just a trial run. He puts another pan on the stove. ]
Next, we fry it. Pour some oil in the pan, enough to cover about half a piece of meat.
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At least she was until he became Gordon Ramsay. :(
Red in embarrassment, she puffs her cheeks up, shortly before doing as she's told. ]
In other words, you just have to fill it up until you're satisfied, right?
[ she says as she's dressed like an angel ]
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Yuuko! [ He whips a spoon up at her. ] Do you want to make a hearty homecooked meal for Mikoto or not?!
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I-I do!
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[ And so he'll drill her through the rest of the dish, leaving nothing unsupervised. Mix ingredients for the broth while the oil heats up! Fry the pork! Sautee vegetables! Add a portion of the broth to the veggies and bring to a boil! Then add beaten aggs and stir!
Spoon the rice into a bowl, layer with pork cutlet, and tuck it all in with a blanket of broth mixture! And finally, a few ribbons of sliced green onion for garnish. VOILA. ]