Souma

Hokuto: (Hm... It’s lunch time, so it’s pretty crowded.)

(I didn’t bring lunch today, so I thought I’d eat in the cafeteria.)

(But there’s a line in front of the ticket machine, so I might as well get some bread from the school store.)

Souma: Mm...? Is it thou, Hidaka-dono?

Hokuto: Oh, Kanzaki. Did you come here for lunch, too? There’s a line though, as you can see.

Souma: No, I made mine own meal. I had no intention to stand in line.

If th’art here, Hidaka-dono, then thou want’st to eat? If it is no trouble, I’d prithee to try some of my cooking.

Hokuto: You’d be helping me out, but are you sure?

Souma: Worry not. I made too much, and I wanted another to eat it.

Dost thou like Japanese food, Hidaka-dono? Today I focused my efforts on that, so if likest it not, I can try another.

Hokuto: No, Japanese food is my favorite. The garden terrace usually serves Western recipes, so I’m pretty happy about this.

Souma: Oh dost, Hidaka-dono? I, too, prefer Japanese food over Western. Though I can make both, I still crave Japanese cooking more often.

Come, come, let us have a seat yonder. We shall eat together ♪

Hokuto: All right, I’ll take you up on that. I’m excited to see what you cooked up.

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