Eight

Konosuba!

 Eight

 - Why are we even doing this?  Kazuma asked, angry.

 - We have to act more like a couple!

 - A couple doesn't need to cook together, does they?

 - But we still go.

 Kazuma and Megumin were in a kind of supermarket, the two were buying ingredients to cook together.  Megumin came up with the idea, they were going to Megumin's parents' house the next day.  Kazuma wanted to take it something to them, to be nice, so Megumin said that the two should take advantage of the situation to do something together.  "The only thing we do together is to unleash my explosive magic," with this argument, Kazuma surrendered to her idea of ​​cooking together.

 - You did that whole scene, but you do even know how to cook?

 - Huh?  You don't know?

 There was a moment of silence between the two.

 -…

 - Where the hell did you get that I can cook ?!

 - You are full of inventions, how could you not know !?

 - One thing has nothing to do with the other!

 - Well, if it's just the ingredients, I know what to buy, so let's go.

 The two strolled inside the supermarket, amidst laughter and flirting, pseudo-rudeness and cuteness, they had fun doing the shopping.

 This is really fun, in those moments I am really happy to be with her.  - Kazuma looked at her for a moment, she realized and replied:

 - Didn't I say it was going to be fun?  - The two were in qeue to pay. - Megumin punched Kazuma in the shoulder, laughing.  He opened his eyes more in surprise.

 - Don't say it yet, we haven't even started cooking, it will be much better than that.  - He opened a smile.

 - Oh. Where's your tsundere personality?

 - Who are you calling a tsundere ?!  - Kazuma rubbed his fist on Megumin's head, who withdrew, laughing and asking him to stop.

 They arrived at the mansion and unloaded things on the table.

 Oh, what I wouldn't give her to just be in an apron here.

It would be so sexy.

 - I'll get the aprons, fix things there for now.

 What?!

 It can't be, will she really do it ...?

 No, no, no.  It is better not to get your hopes up.

 - Here's yours.  - Megumin returned, still in her normal clothes, and the apron on top.  - Wait, is what !?  Why are you just in underwear and with that cynical face ?!  Wait at least until we go to my parents' house, pervert!

 Ah, damn it.  Megumin slapped his face.

 The two started to prepare normally, they were going to make a strawberry cake, then started mixing the ingredients.  They didn't know if they were doing everything in the right proportion or anything, but they were having fun.  There was even a cliché scene in which Megumin's face got luscious and Kazuma took the opportunity to lick it, she tried to escape but failed.

 So they put it in the oven.

 - Megumin, can you keep looking from time to time?

 - hm!  - She nodded.

 She had a great idea, I'm glad I relented.  I hope the cake tastes good, but it was pretty cool anyway.

Darkness Finally got off my feet too ...

 - Megumin, is it prepared?

 - Not yet.

 We are going to her house tomorrow too ... - Kazuma blushed thinking about the moment when they would be alone when they went there.

 - Not yet?

 - Not.

 My life has never been better, I think I have to thank Megumin appropriately later.

 - And now?

 - Almost, come and see!

To see?  See what?

It's been a long time, hasn't it?  How is it not good?

 Kazuma arrived and looked at the oven, the shape was with the giant cake, as if it were about to explode.  And it was.

 - You… what did you do !?  - Kazuma shook her.

 - Hah!  Behold, the culinary explosion!  Megumin puffed out her chest in an evil laugh.

 - You idiot!

 Kazuma went to open the oven but it was too late, the cake exploded inside the oven before it opened.

 - Megumin… your… - Kazuma's eyes were on fire with anger.

 I take back what I thought, my life has been much better than that!  I'm not going to thank this little pest!  It just messes up my life.

 - What's your problem with explosions ?!  - Megumin rubbed his red cheek, Kazuma had squeezed them.

 - I have no problems with explosions, I have problems with you!  Why did you do that to our cake?

 - For it to be explosive!

 - Explosive is my ass! - Kazuma punched Megumin in the head.

 - Ouch!  Sorry ... I couldn't resist.  - She spoke in a low tone.

 - Well, don't do it again, okay?  - Kazuma was calmer seeing the embarrassed Megumin.

 - So there will be more often, right?  - She broke into a sudden smile.

 - Uh?  - He was taken by surprise.  - Perhaps…

 - It's a promise!

 - Ah, how can I say no?

 - Yay!  - she hugged him.

 Seriously, my heart is too soft for her.

 In the end, the two just bought some strawberry cake to take with them.