Amou Kanade ∞ 天羽 奏 (
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Closed ∞ I no longer have the luxury of averting my eyes
Who: Team Angry Birds Kanade & Magari
When: October 9
Where: Near Shore ramen shop
What: Prayer #62. Mismatched wings try to flap.
....What the hell?
[ Kanade, despite her so-called god's grand and gracious offer for lodgings, has been crashing in the corner of an abandoned temple. She did stop by the right temple eventually, though, only to find the skinny brat with the pigtails about to leave for the Near Shore.
A ride was hitched. Mostly just to find some food, but what Kanade's finding instead is. Turning her stomach.
This joint is crawling with what looks like little dark globs of natto. Stuck to the chopsticks and the broth spoons. And the people sitting at the tables are just. Eating. The same one ingredient. Over, and over, and over.....One guy runs out of noodles and yells for more.
This ain't how a ramen shop is supposed to be. This ain't how anywhere is supposed to be. Kanade can feel a cold sweat breaking out on her back, sliding down the kanji on her shoulderblade. ] Oi, Mister!
[ She yells at a guy who can't stop shoveling pork into his face. ] Enough already! You've gotta be full! Give it a rest!
When: October 9
Where: Near Shore ramen shop
What: Prayer #62. Mismatched wings try to flap.
....What the hell?
[ Kanade, despite her so-called god's grand and gracious offer for lodgings, has been crashing in the corner of an abandoned temple. She did stop by the right temple eventually, though, only to find the skinny brat with the pigtails about to leave for the Near Shore.
A ride was hitched. Mostly just to find some food, but what Kanade's finding instead is. Turning her stomach.
This joint is crawling with what looks like little dark globs of natto. Stuck to the chopsticks and the broth spoons. And the people sitting at the tables are just. Eating. The same one ingredient. Over, and over, and over.....One guy runs out of noodles and yells for more.
This ain't how a ramen shop is supposed to be. This ain't how anywhere is supposed to be. Kanade can feel a cold sweat breaking out on her back, sliding down the kanji on her shoulderblade. ] Oi, Mister!
[ She yells at a guy who can't stop shoveling pork into his face. ] Enough already! You've gotta be full! Give it a rest!