Chapter 243.2. Masatoshi And Yakiniku

-Sena’s POV-
His noble entourage doesn’t seem to have any intention of joining us. That’s where this person is significantly different from before. 
Not only does he have memories, but his personality has also changed greatly. I don’t have a doubt that he’ll play a key role in this world, but I never expected that the arrogant man who used to be interested only in despicable, cowardly, and victimizing acts would change so much.
Or rather, he seems like a completely different person. At first, the image of the previous Masatoshi-san didn’t change much, but now he’s completely different.
“Ahaha… That’s good for us since we’re here for the meat!”
“Well, that’s better than the alternative.”
“Let’s get the barbecue started!”
“Meat, meat~.”
“Come on~.”
“Aniki, let’s dig in, full speed ahead!”
Amid the lively chatter of the children, I notice a red-haired boy among them.
“Oh, I see. Ibuki-san is here today as well.”
“Oh, Sena-oneechan, of course, I’m joining in. After all, it’s a barbecue!”
Masatoshi-san’s younger brother, Ibuki-san, smiles confidently in a casual tone.
“Hyahhaa, let’s dig into the meat!”
After a slight nod, Ibuki-san raises both hands and dashes toward the back of the garden.
…In the previous world, he was a bit smarter and despised Masatoshi-san, but in this world, he doesn’t seem inclined to ponder things deeply. He’s taken a liking to Masatoshi-san. 
That’s another significant difference.
I’m more convinced than ever that Masatoshi-san is a key figure.
“I’m sorry, Sena-san. I told him to greet you properly.”
“No, it’s okay. Is the head of the household at home? I’d like to greet him too.”
“Oh, yeah, Father is at Takano County’s place. So, it’s fine to go ahead and greet him.”
The words Takano County trigger a reaction. Mii-chan seems more likely to be a key figure than Masatoshi-san. 
Strangely, I hadn’t recognized it until recently – she’s a wild and powerful friend.
Her healing magic is extraordinary, far surpassing mine. Moreover, she’s strong… probably harboring some cunning as well. I want her as an ally.
It seems we’ve arrived at just the right time. Let’s get an update on the current situation.
“Now, Sena-san, this way. I’ve prepared something for you.”
“Hehe, thank you.”
Masatoshi-san offers his arm to escort me, and I place my hand on his. Like that, we head further into the garden, where preparations for the barbecue have been made.
“Delicious! This is my first time trying it!”
“Monster meat is so tasty.”
“It’s melting in my mouth.”
“It’s even better when you eat it with onigiri.”
Masatoshi-san must have called all the children from the orphanage. Many kids are already grilling meat and vegetables, transferring the perfectly cooked pieces onto small plates, and enjoying themselves.
“Alright, this way.”
However, Masatoshi-san guides me to a spot a bit away from the barbecue. A round table with a white tablecloth and stylish chairs is set up.
There’s a three-tier cake stand holding sandwiches, scones, cakes, and an English-style afternoon tea set on the table.
“I prepared this for you, Sena-san!”
“Thank you, Masatoshi-san.”
Masatoshi-san comes over, breathing heavily. 
The scent of sizzling meat fills the air, and the sound of juicy, delicious meat being grilled contrasts with the side dedicated to afternoon tea.
After countless cycles in different worlds, I believe this is where I must be most careful not to let my smile slip.
“Ahahaha! Heeey, it’s so painful~. Sena, you have to tell this idiot clearly, or he won’t get it!”
Mysteriously appearing, Mion-san clutches her stomach, laughing hysterically. I can relate to that feeling so well.
“Huh? What are you talking about? It’s the noble way of greeting a lovely lady! Hey, you guys, don’t bring the cake over there!”
“Wow, onii-chan is mad~.”
“Grab the cake and escape!”
“Rice balls are better than sandwiches.”
With a hand on his chest, Masatoshi-san strikes a triumphant pose. However, as the children surreptitiously gather around the cake stand like ants, they take slices of cake and scones. Some even replace sandwiches with rice balls.
Amidst Masatoshi-san’s irritation, everyone laughs and happily rushes back to the barbecue area.
It’s somewhat heartwarming to see how well-liked Masatoshi-san is by the children. 
Thinking back, I’ve had barbecues with Shin too, but they were always with girls. Despite the playful atmosphere, he never noticed the girls’ efforts to impress, nor did he respond as kindly as Masatoshi-san’s gentle demeanor towards them in daily life.
While he’d risk his life to help in some crisis, he was never particularly kind in day-to-day interactions. 
The scene of him having a barbecue with orphans like this would have been unthinkable.
With a natural smile on my face, I hold Masatoshi-san’s hand.
“I’d love to join the barbecue too, Masatoshi-san.”
“Huh?! I’ll bring extra desserts right away!”
“No, I want to enjoy the barbecue too. After all, I’m dressed in a garlic-themed outfit today.”
“Sena-san, let me show you the delicious way to grill meat!”
With a wink and a snap, I lead Masatoshi-san away. Mion-san joins in, looking quite delighted.
I can wait to gather information. For now, let’s enjoy this barbecue.
As we walk happily, embracing the joy, I blend into the group and relish the moments of bliss.