I cook dinner because my parents are usually too busy, and Baba's getting old, so I'd like her to rest as much as possible.

[ That's all. Tsukasa follows him, glancing at the basket as it fills and shifting his bag of groceries. He'd probably do better to get a cart or something... Ugh, if only he hadn't been so stingy about showing his list, then they could've figured that out before...

He nudges him with his shoulder when they hit a good place to pause, sighing. ]

Stay here, okay? I'll be right back, and it'll be troublesome if I can't find you again.