FESTIVAL FOOD:

                                    

                                          

                            

                                
                            
                              
                                  
                              
                              
                                
                                  
                                  
                                
                              
                             
                            
                            
                          
                          
                          
I gotta say, it sure is nerve-wracking entering a different school all by myself.
                          
Now the nerves are multiplied by one thousand when I'm a boy entering an all-girls school by myself.
                          
*sigh* Chika waited until the very last minute for me to get back to the ryokan.
                          
But after the whole running exercise I completely lost track of time.
                          
I said I was going to help with the festival, and currently I'm on a bad start to that right now. If everyone's working hard, I have to prove myself to keep hanging around with them.
                          
Only question now is, where is everyone?
                          
*sniff* *sniff*
                          
N-Nope, make that two questions. What is that delicious smell?
                          
The cooking classroom eh? A smell like that must be coming from here. Oh, someone's inside. I shouldn't interfere.
                          

                            

                                
                            
                              
                                  
                              
                              
                                
                                  
                                  
                                
                              
                             
                            
                            
                          
                          
                          
YOU: *GULP* WAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!! SPICY! IH HO HICEY HOHIKO! WATER! GIMMER WATER!"
                          
Y-You?!
                          
YOSHIKO: "You'll never rise in the little demon ranks if something mild like this makes you shriek so loud. Also, I'm not Hohiko, I'm Yoshiko. I mean Yohane!"
                          
YOU: "Mild?! I don't know what you're talking about. That stuff is seriously spicy though! What did you even put in there?! Cayenne?! One of your disciples?! An eagle's talon?!"