He wasn't going to make this easy on her, apparently. This wasn't like the other clubs Renju had joined and drifted away from--she was actually somewhat attached here, or at least attached to a few of the people in it.
Somehow. She wasn't quite sure how she'd let it it had happened.
But that wasn't important. She squared her shoulders, much as she did before entering Paradise or fighting Shadows, and looked up at Keiichi. "This will be my last meeting with the Cooking Club."