「Wagame-kun, if you don't eat all your food, you won't become a big and strong boy.」
「...」
「Are you going to waste your Okaa-san's efforts?」
「Okaa-san didn't make this... It was Onee-chan.」
「Do you want to waste your Onee-chan's efforts? It looks to me that she spent a lot of her time on it.」
「Onee-chan's cooking is yucky.」
「Why's that? It looks quite delicious when I look at it. What makes your Onee-chan's food yucky?」
「She used dishwashing soap as oil...」
「...」
「Again.」
「...again?」
Silence fell upon his Sensei and her cheeks begin to cramp up.
(His Onee-chan used dishwashing soap as oil...)
「Sensei?」
「Im sorry Wagame-kun, I misjudged you. You can go out and play now.」
His teacher consoles him and Keita nods his head.
He looks out the classroom window and saw his classmates teasing her.
Kotori was shouting, but they couldn't stop teasing her.
It was then when she was about to cry was when something in his heart moved.
It was filled with anger, he didn't know why, but seeing Kotori cry made him mad.
He grinds his teeth, stood up from his seat, and rushed outside.
「You bastards!!!」
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