She obviously hadn't drunk any alcohol, so there was no way she could be drunk.
"Hmm, I'm going to step out for a moment..." Kawashima Miki stood up, leaning on the table, gritting her teeth as she looked toward the kitchen.
However, at that moment, Fujiwara Reya brought two dishes over, smiling as he walked toward the dining room.
Kawashima Miki cast a cold glance at him, "Where's the shikigami?"
"Retracted." Fujiwara Reya acted as if nothing had happened, completely ignoring her angry glare, as he set down the two dishes and sat beside Kasahara Fumi, "Please give it a try."
One dish was ham and egg fried rice, the other celery beef.
"What a fragrant smell!" Kasahara Fumi sniffed, picking at the fried rice with her chopsticks, "The grains are distinct, the presentation is appealing, I didn't expect you to be skilled at cooking as well."
