The group finally reached the resort rooms.
Bags dropped.
Doors opened.
Air conditioning hit like a blessing.
Yuji immediately flopped onto a bed.
"…I'm not moving for at least an hour."
Maki tossed her bag down.
"…Don't get too comfortable."
Gojo stretched in the doorway of his and Takeru's shared room.
"…This place is nice."
Takeru stood there for a second.
Looking around.
Taking it in.
Then—
his eyes lit up.
"…Wait."
That one word alone made Hakari sit up from across the hall.
"…Oh no."
Too late.
Takeru grabbed Panda first.
"…You."
Panda blinked.
"…I have been selected."
Then Inumaki.
"…Salmon?"
Yuta, mid-unpacking.
"…Wait—what's happening—"
Hakari grinned as he got pulled along.
"…I knew it."
Kirara got grabbed next—
with a brief pause.
A tiny hesitation.
"…You too."
Kirara sighed.
"…I'm already regretting this."
Megumi didn't even resist.
"…Whatever it is, just make it quick."
And finally—
Takeru turned—
and pointed at Gojo.
"…You're coming too."
Gojo smiled.
"…Of course I am."
Yuji sat up.
"…WHERE ARE YOU ALL GOING?!"
Takeru answered immediately:
"…Kitchen."
CUT TO:
A rented resort kitchen.
Lights on.
Counters clean.
Space wide open.
Everyone stood there.
Confused.
Hakari looked around.
"…Okay… now what?"
Takeru set his bag down.
Turned.
Looked at all of them.
Then grinned.
"…Think about it."
Panda tilted his head.
"…We are all here."
Kirara crossed their arms.
"…Yes."
Yuta blinked.
"…Kitchen."
Megumi sighed.
"…Food."
Hakari's eyes widened slightly.
"…Wait…"
Gojo smiled.
"…Oh, I see it."
A pause.
Then—
Hakari clapped once.
"…ALL BOYS."
Panda raised a paw.
"…GOOD FOOD."
Yuji (who had followed halfway in, confused):
"…WAIT—"
Takeru raised his hands slightly—
grinning wider now.
"…SLEEPOVER."
Silence.
Then—
Hakari:
"…YOOOOOO—"
Yuji:
"…NO WAY—"
Panda:
"…This has escalated."
Yuta smiled a little.
"…That actually sounds fun…"
Inumaki:
"…Salmon!"
(yes)
Megumi sighed—
but didn't leave.
"…Fine."
Kirara shook their head slightly.
"…I knew this was coming."
Gojo leaned against the counter.
"…Best idea you've had all day."
Takeru nodded once.
"…Agreed."
Hakari already started opening cabinets.
"…Alright, what are we cooking?!"
Yuji ran in fully now.
"…I CALL FIRST BITE—"
Panda looked around.
"…This will either be amazing or a disaster."
Kirara muttered:
"…Probably both."
And just like that—
the mission was set.
Not a fight.
Not a plan.
Just food.
Friends.
And a chaotic sleepover in a resort kitchen.