To be perfectly fair, Osamu wasn't much better as a kid. Always looking for the tankiest monsters, trading for the hardest hitting cards. He played a slightly more defensive game than Atusmu - but only barely.
Osamu brings the pan over, contents still sizzling, and sets it on the hot pad. Takes his seat opposite Kita's, and joins him in the polite 'Thanks for the food.'
Then he grabs the spoon to serve them both the tofu dish.
"I really hope you like it. Be honest, though."
Especially after the talk he just had with his twin, and the resulting argument, he really needs to know whether he can hack it as a chef.
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Date: 2022-12-24 10:37 pm (UTC)Osamu brings the pan over, contents still sizzling, and sets it on the hot pad. Takes his seat opposite Kita's, and joins him in the polite 'Thanks for the food.'
Then he grabs the spoon to serve them both the tofu dish.
"I really hope you like it. Be honest, though."
Especially after the talk he just had with his twin, and the resulting argument, he really needs to know whether he can hack it as a chef.