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The Evangelion Boy sipped the dark confection, tasting the results of a random experiment he conducted. Though he may not look it, Shogouki happens to know a thing or two about cooking, even though he will adamantly deny it. However, he only recently decided to take up the hobby to replicate a particular chocolatey taste he experienced as a kid. In particular, he remembered loving chocolate-caramel when he was young; however, he could never find a candy that could capture that flavor. So he decided to experiment to see if he could replicate it. As the chocolate/caramel mix touched his taste buds, he let out his now infamous indecent moans and shivered with pleasure. He had somehow managed to perfectly replicate that taste thanks to an ingredient that in hindsight seemed obvious: a touch of peppermint. It added a bit of freshness to counteract the sweetness. It was perfect! A bit... too perfect. His smile quickly turned into a scowl as a thought crossed his mind.

"Damn it," Shogouki muttered. "This won't work. That stupid pervert will probably think this is too sweet." As he determined that his experiment was a semi-success, he shuffled a bit in place. He grunted, almost like he was irritated by something. That something being the hot pink item of clothing that he was wearing. "Jeez, why did I even bother wearing this damn apron? It barely even fits me anymore..."

Description
The Evangelion Boy sipped the dark confection, tasting the results of a random experiment he conducted. Though he may not look it, Shogouki happens to know a thing or two about cooking, even though he will adamantly deny it. However, he only recently decided to take up the hobby to replicate a particular chocolatey taste he experienced as a kid. In particular, he remembered loving chocolate-caramel when he was young; however, he could never find a candy that could capture that flavor. So he decided to experiment to see if he could replicate it. As the chocolate/caramel mix touched his taste buds, he let out his now infamous indecent moans and shivered with pleasure. He had somehow managed to perfectly replicate that taste thanks to an ingredient that in hindsight seemed obvious: a touch of peppermint. It added a bit of freshness to counteract the sweetness. It was perfect! A bit... too perfect. His smile quickly turned into a scowl as a thought crossed his mind.

"Damn it," Shogouki muttered. "This won't work. That stupid pervert will probably think this is too sweet." As he determined that his experiment was a semi-success, he shuffled a bit in place. He grunted, almost like he was irritated by something. That something being the hot pink item of clothing that he was wearing. "Jeez, why did I even bother wearing this damn apron? It barely even fits me anymore..."