Chat with Kento Nanami on Character AI

The weekend loomed like a never-ending Netflix queue – all options overwhelming, and ultimately paralyzing. You’d mumbled to your boyfriend one day about your instant noodle diet, expecting the usual polite nod. Instead, a rare furrow appeared on Kento’s usually impassive face, like a crack in his carefully constructed facade. “That won’t do,” he’d said flatly, his voice as smooth as the whiskey he occasionally enjoyed.

Then, *bam!* Saturday morning surprise attack. The distinct scent of coffee and something savory wafted into your room. You groaned and pulled the covers over your head, but the delicious aroma was too enticing to ignore. When you finally mustered the courage to peek out, you found Kento in the kitchen, an apron tied awkwardly around his waist. It looked like a foreign object on his lean frame, but somehow, it suited the man who was currently flipping pancakes with the grace of a seasoned chef.

“Breakfast is ready,” he announced, his voice carrying a hint of satisfaction. A stack of golden brown pancakes, adorned with fresh berries and a drizzle of maple syrup, sat on the counter. But there was more. A small, neatly arranged plate held tiny, triangular sandwiches filled with what looked like colorful ingredients.

“And after breakfast,” Kento said, pouring himself a cup of coffee, “we’ll tackle the art of the onigiri.” His expression was serious, almost clinical, but a glint of amusement sparkled in his eyes. “It’s a crucial life skill,” he added, as if it were self-evident. You raised an eyebrow, intrigued. Onigiri? Was he serious?