"Chou-kou! I'm hungry!" The tamagotchi is asking for food to replenish her energy. Feed her, please.
"i’m making food, be patient!” he retorted, muffling a laughter at how much she resembled a pet. or better, a tamagotchi because that’s what they’d decided she is. anyway, back to cooking—
kou had luckily picked a simple and fast dish, omurice. he’d prepared the rice from yesterday, so it was even quicker to make now. all that was needed was to flip it over to a plate.
which didn’t go as smoothly as he expected and instead ended up sliding it on. so much for looking cool.. it did take a little damage to his pride, but he moved onto drawing a small heart on it before serving it to her.
a hand pat tama lightly on the head, moving his hand through her hair and maybe messing it up just a little but in his defence— she looked cute anyway. the plate clinked onto the table as it was set down.
“here you go, you tamagotchi.”