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I had a dream worthy to be the plot of some extremely sappy Hollywood movie. In it, Suisei the amateur chef took part in some cooking thingy on a whim and, helped by Anemachi and a third person who might have been either Miko or me or someone else entirely as I think the dream kept mixing the team up, proceeded to annihilate the opposition through the power of friendship and Hoshimachi family recipes. Except unbeknownst to her, it was an extremely important competition and a trio of misogynistic master chefs (one even had the classic villain look of twirled moustache and his chefs hat was black and making it resemble a top hat) had staked their careers to win it. I woke up at the point where the master chef trio had given up on winning fair and square and had gathered in a dark room to plot a sabotage attempt.
