[He considers probing this time, because, if anyone should get to love freely, it should be Anna. Just as he's about to open his mouth to ask, however, he's beaten to the punch and pulls away from the counter with wide eyes.
A t-t-taste of someone's love?!]
Y-yeah! I do! I want to taste your cooking, Yanami-san . . . !
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A t-t-taste of someone's love?!]
Y-yeah! I do! I want to taste your cooking, Yanami-san . . . !