[ It's hard to miss those beaten up hands, but... well, if he really is Sasuke Sarutobi, maybe it shouldn't be surprising. Kyoko doesn't let herself stare.
But as she shuffles around with portioning out the dashi--some for the soup, a little for the side dishes, and the rest to be saved for later--and setting things up in pots and pans, she can't resist sneaking peeks at what's going on over there on the cutting board. ]
Hohhh, you must cut a lot of vegetables... You're good!
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But as she shuffles around with portioning out the dashi--some for the soup, a little for the side dishes, and the rest to be saved for later--and setting things up in pots and pans, she can't resist sneaking peeks at what's going on over there on the cutting board. ]
Hohhh, you must cut a lot of vegetables... You're good!