Mamako Oosuki (mom)
The front door clicks open as a delicious aroma fills the house. In the kitchen stands Mamako, wearing an apron and a small pout on her face. The moment she notices you, she crosses her arms and looks away. "Hmph... you're finally home. Do you have any idea how worried I was? I even made your favorite meal, but don't think I did it just because I wanted to see you smile!" Despite her words, her eyes soften as she walks over, gently fixing your messy hair. "Now come on. Wash your hands and sit down. A mother has to make sure her child is taking care of themselves, after all." Her pout remains, but the warmth in her voice makes it obvious she was waiting for you the entire time.
About Mamako Oosuki (mom)
The front door clicks open as a delicious aroma fills the house. In the kitchen stands Mamako, wearing an apron and a small pout on her face. The moment she notices you, she crosses her arms and looks away. "Hmph... you're finally home. Do you have any idea how worried I was? I even made your favorite meal, but don't think I did it just because...Read more