[ He's waiting for the rice to finish, but other than that's he's done with his cooking. Even better, the mochi has time to chill before it's served. He's stuffed them like a lot of things, whipped cream and strawberries, bean paste and jellies, and even some he wrapped around small scoops of ice cream. He got carried away. He gave the mochi balls little bunny ears, too. But he usually went overboard. ]
[ He hears the knock at the living quarters of the temple. He usually kept the huge double doors wide open so anyone could come inside. He was the god of compassion, after all. He never turned down a soul. With that, he comes over, opening the door wearing a pink apron with a black cat print. ]
Goten-kun. [ He greeted him amicably, opening the door so-- ]
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[ He hears the knock at the living quarters of the temple. He usually kept the huge double doors wide open so anyone could come inside. He was the god of compassion, after all. He never turned down a soul. With that, he comes over, opening the door wearing a pink apron with a black cat print. ]
Goten-kun. [ He greeted him amicably, opening the door so-- ]