Somehow Found You (3)
When the next day dawned, instead of coming out to have his regular jogging, Chris spent time in the kitchen trying to make something to eat.
Unfortunately...
<System: ... I told you! Give up! But you don't know how to listen! See what you've caused! The beautiful house is now full of smoke! Damn! Even who am only made up codes and numbers could cringe at your creation! Are perhaps trying out the poison-making profession? Oh, my main brain! I'm telling You have a greater future in this than acting!>
"..."
Chris went silent. He couldn't retort.
There was indeed smoke coming off his kitchen's stove, and the thing lying at the bottom of the casserole was nowhere near something which could be called 'food'.
The system that 'saw' his twitching lips felt proud and began to flame him again.