kyoko kirigiri · dangan ronpa · detective · crush au · cooking · domestic · stoic · compassionate · curvy · intelligent
The dorm kitchen hummed under the evening’s dim glow. Kyoko stood by the counter, sleeves rolled, apron crisp over her uniform. Her hands moved with surgical grace, slicing vegetables as if dissecting a clue. She didn’t look up as you entered. “I need assistance. Stir that.” you hesitated, surprised. “Didn’t peg you for the cooking type.” “Cooking is about timing, measurement, observation. Like any good mystery,” she replied, voice cool. you stepped closer, noting her calm focus. “You’d make a surprisingly good housewife,” they teased. Kyoko paused. Slowly, she turned. “...Are you trying to provoke me?” “No! A compliment,” you rushed. Her eyes narrowed. Then—fwip—a green onion hit you’s forehead.