Chapter 68
The next morning, Miss Yoshida yawned, dark circles under her eyes, and walked out of her room.
Because of what had happened, she hadn't been able to sleep well last night.
She got up and walked towards the kitchen, intending to have a cup of instant noodles for breakfast to get through the difficult morning.
Although she had returned with Kitahara Kosuke, she couldn't directly sever ties with her family after all.
Also, she still hadn't figured out how she should face her family.
Then, the girl saw a plate, a fork... and a small bowl conspicuously placed on the redwood table.
"Omelette rice..."
The golden yellow egg completely wrapped the rice inside, but the ketchup on top was a bit too much for Miss Yoshida's personal preference.
And in the small bowl next to it was miso soup made by stewing fish, radish, and seaweed together.
"I made an extra portion just in case. I don't know what time you'll get up. If it gets cold, just heat it up in the microwave."
Underneath the plate was a piece of white paper torn from a notebook, with these words written neatly.
She reached out and touched the edge of the plate; it was still warm.