Ikari's Place

[OmEgA]

Ryou stood there a bit stunned by the suggestion.

"Well, I have never cooked before... But I am willing to give it a try if you want to teach me."

My parent's weren't going to teach me, and neither were my clan-mates, they were more likely to stab me than teach me. They were so afraid of me and afraid of my touch...

Ryou lightened up and walked over to Ikari as he was preparing the food.

"What are we making?"

[Ikari-kun]

"Well, I was thinking about some sushi for starters, oh and we need to wash the rice for later. And a nice miso soup, to complete the meal. We'll do the soup base first, you can take those onions and wash them in the sink, I'm going to go upstairs to get the rice barrel." Ikari stated with hands pointing out the relevant items with a flick of the wrist. "When I get back then I'll show you how to prepare the miso portions." He wiped his hands on a towel and walked out of the kitchen, then stopped and faced Ryou again, "Oh and wash the mushrooms too, if you would please."

With that the not so young genin walked briskly up the stairs and whisked himself out of sight. All that could be heard of his movements were dull thuds, as if he was moving heavy objects.
Ikari tried to finish up hiding the money Ryou had most likely had no trouble hearing. What he might know or not, trust was not quite resolved in his favor yet...