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How troublesome...
Akane hadn't thought about dinner. In truth, she wasn't even hungry, but if Makoto was, that was a different story. She wanted her pupil to be at her best. "Ah yes. If you're hungry, I could make you something. I may not look it, but I'm a damned good cook. What is it that you wanna eat?" She asked curiously. "That is after I show you to the guest room to get that little guy all set up for the night."Makoto thought about any necessities she would need in her stay. She couldn't exactly ask for anything else that would make it worth Akane's time. Makoto simply shook her head and said "I think I'm good. Oh but wait, shouldn't we also eat as well? Dinner I mean." She was pretty hungry and she doesn't remember eating dinner today. Maybe because Akane had come right before dinner. She sort of realized how rude it was of her mother to not invite a guest for dinner. But it may be for the best. She wanted to know what kinds of meals the Ishidas eat regularly. Then, her stomach growled and it made her blush and feel embarrassed.