At 11:30 a.m., the exercise began one after another.
In the kitchen of Orochi's restaurant, 102 stood by the large pot with a meal box in hand.
The chef ladled scoop after scoop of tender, fragrant stewed pork into 102's meal box, pouring it over the plump rice. Holding the heavy meal box in one hand and a large spoon in the other, 102 frantically shoveled the delicious food into her mouth, the savory taste of pork fat releasing its tempting aroma on her tongue and in her nostrils, significantly boosting her morale.
Everything tastes best drenched in hot pork fat... 102 thought as she ate very happily, quickly finishing a large bowl. She was glad she had grown up, able to eat more.
101 stood at the kitchen exit, waiting for her sister to finish.
