Today's Meal at the Amuro House

Miss Kirishima's first impressions of her neighbor, Mr. Amuro:

- That dark skin is so handsome. I have to draw him into my manga.

- He's a great cook. Maybe I can ask him for some tips someday.

Mr. Amuro's deep concern for his neighbor, Miss Kirishima:

- Why hasn't this little airhead recognized me yet?

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After moving to the unfamiliar Beika Town, Kirishima Kirisaki first got to know her next-door neighbor, Mr. Amuro.

His dog, Haro, was always climbing onto her balcony to sneak some dog food, but Mr. Amuro himself was always bringing her food. Apparently, he often made too much by accident when he cooked.

Getting free food was certainly the best. But how did Mr. Amuro always manage to misjudge how much to cook?

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※ Manga artist × aromantic asexual

※ Lighthearted, sweet little short story, no main plot or logic. It's all about the sweetness.

※ OOC warning

※ Also known as "We Still Don't Know Which Secret Identity Tohru Was Wearing When He Flirted With Her That Day"

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