There on a side street surrounded by high-rise buildings, sitting in front of the shop on folding chairs and using a small refrigerator filled with beer as a table, it really was a very rustic-seeming situation, which made things only more delicious.
Now that I’ve talked about it, it’s made me want yakiniku for dinner, so I think I’ll do that tonight.
And it looks like I’ve filled the page, so we’ll leave it at that. I’ll see you again in the next volume.
Isuna Hasekura
Isuna Hasekura, Town of Strife I
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