A young child was busy over a stove, the smell of food wafting throughout the household. The child's pale hands moving quickly across the counting, reaching for seasoning. While it looked as if a young girl was practicing how to cook, it was a boy, by the name of Fumiko Orikasa, who was cooking breakfast for the two other inhabitants of the house. He was whistling while he worked, merrily awaiting for one certain person to wake up. "Where's Yuuki-san?" Fumiko asked, setting plates of salmon onto the table one-by-one. "I can make you something else!" Fumiko insisted. "Anything you want!"