Itachi Cooking Egg Novels & Stories

She glances over at me and nods before making her way to the back room. Packing up my laptop and patiently waiting for the waitress, I survey the room and stop on a little girl in the corner by her mom. Ironically, she has blood red hair the color of the soul eater's and on closer inspection I notice that she has black soulless eyes too. Are there more than one or is she merely changing form? I find myself wondering this and then the waitress strolls out of the back with a bag containing the items I asked for.

I repeated taken aback by the way he admonished me. "Yes, enough. There are enough of them out there that we have to stay here for the moment," he snapped. "Oh," I replied. I curled myself behind the counter making sure not a single part of me could be seen. The Eaters had such excellent vision that it bordered on x-ray vision sometimes. Though I certainly hoped that wasn't in the abilities these things seemed to have acquired. Inhuman speed, strength and agility was enough.

While we are at home, there was no refrigerator and often all Mom and Dad had were eggs and then canned food and noodles. Then I saw a burger, since the Señorito loves Japanese things, I suddenly remembered my favorite anime where they cooked a burger steak and then put my egg on top, that's why I thought of cooking it. It didn't take long and I was tired of cooking, it's okay to have an early dinner. Of course, I fixed the dining table first before I returned to the Señorito who was still asleep until now. "Señorito..." And then I gently shook Señorito's body, he moaned but still didn't wake up so I just repeated the case -