We got quite a few, but each seemed to enjoy this gathering.
"Look, uh"
"Ahem."
Fran is born with a different right arm than normal.
It was her personality, but also something that made everyday life difficult.
I also learned to use my left hand, but still one hand. I heard that it can be difficult.
For example, a meal.
Now Rayce-kun is spooning the soup, and I was just carrying it to Fran's mouth.
"Mugu."
Fran sweeps the spoon.
Rayce smiles gently and moves the spoon again.
"Mmm."
"Have fun, kids!
It's Mr. Gallo.
"Yeah, that sounds good. This noisy feeling, don't remember us."
"Us? Oh, with Altreat Sun."
Mr. [Unyielding Brave] Altreet, who is also Rayce-kun's father, said he was coaching the hopeful in the auditorium of the house? Dining in large numbers is probably something Rayce is accustomed to.
"You know what?
"The one who worked out over there is strong. But now more than that, the white chick there!
It must be about Mr. Fran.
"Your right arm is cool, but you seem to have trouble eating stuff"
"Mm-hmm. But there's Reis, it's okay"
"Oh, that's love!
"Mr. Gallo, what are you doing here?
Rayce looks up at Mr. Gallo with a slight glance. Are your cheeks red, are they lit, or are they just lit by fire?
"That would be fun to get Reis to eat! But sometimes you don't want to eat yourself? It's all in your own time!
"Nothing."
"Yes! You want some!
"Don't say what you want. This man... But in fact, Fran should be able to do something about it himself."
"... there's Reis"
"Say something like that, I know you're sneaking practice and breaking dishes"
Rayce said, Mr. Fran turned away.
"... that dish is too brittle"
"How about eating the right meal for you if your meal is hard to beat!? That's why!
When Mr. Gallo punches his fingers, the payroll people Mr. Blau hired for this one come.
What got on the oversized plate was the oversized boned meat.
"Even you would be handsome with this! I guarantee you there's a fire inside!
Not only the two of us, but also the people around us who saw something as a pocan.
Eventually - Rayce laughed.
"Pfft, haha, what is this!
"I suggested it, my brother arranged it, and the chef cooked it!
"Ah, I laughed. I laughed... Fran, if you don't like it, you can have it."
"... I don't like it, not"
Mr. Gallo wasn't kidding, he prepared it for real.
That should have been passed on to Fran, even if he was still poorly involved.
"Get it."
"Whoa!"
"I'll have..."
Fran grabs the bone part with his right arm. Thick as a tree trunk and meat a little rocky in size.
The surface is cooked quite well and the juice drips.
From what Mr. Gallo says, I guess even in this size, the fire runs all the way inside.
"Uh, m"
Mr. Fran opened his small mouth to the limit and hit the meat.