What's this? What what what??

...Nononono.

I don't like this.

Mileina-san, I don't mind, wherever you want to go, just tell me.

This is, uh...a strange situation. But I guess one comes to expect these sort of things in this place, even of the timing is a little inconvenient.

Nonetheless.

To celebrate Christmas, I'll be making a dinner here. Anyone is invited--the more the merrier, you know? Just let me know if you're coming so I know how much to make.

I hope that Ritsuka can cook, or at least not be like how he was in the kitchen.