[If you're ever looking for someone who will protect you fiercely and is also totally open to graphically describe corrupted assholes burning alive, Ryuji's definitely your guy.]
I dunno the answer to that.
[Really, because it's not his call to make in the matter.]
But I'm thinkin' that you do.
[There's a bright smile that meets her back. Being called a great friend is definitely a title he can live with. Way better than "vulgar boy," too.]
Sometimes I might be kinda hard on myself and not remember that. But little by little I'm gettin' used to that idea.
I'm gonna say the corny thing here, but it's pretty obvious. If our hearts can't get stolen, that means that they have to be pretty goddamn strong to begin with.
[They're all a lot stronger than they give each other credit for. Sure, there are some weak spots to work on, but Haru looks like she's working it out. Ryuji, too, with his own set of unique problems that are somewhat similar in nature, but brought about by very different reasons.]
Annnd.... I think I'm about to give up on this okonomiyaki. You?
[ANOTHER SACRIFICE FOR THE TOILET GODS.]
thank you thank you, she's here all month, or for the rest of her life
Points for being called logical? This is amazing.]
Yeah. There's a spot in hell with this dish's name on it.
[It just makes him miss those hole in the wall spots back home in Tokyo where the food wasn't anything great by actual culinary standards, but, shit- they hit the spot. Ryuji picks up the meal and heads over to the trashcan to dunk the entire thing in it, plate and all.
There are no survivors when it comes to shitty okonomiyaki.]
Alright! Cool. Thanks for your opinion on everything, by the way. I was kinda wonderin'.
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I dunno the answer to that.
[Really, because it's not his call to make in the matter.]
But I'm thinkin' that you do.
[There's a bright smile that meets her back. Being called a great friend is definitely a title he can live with. Way better than "vulgar boy," too.]
Sometimes I might be kinda hard on myself and not remember that. But little by little I'm gettin' used to that idea.
its spicy af
Of course I know the answer, I just have to convince myself that it is okay. That my heart isn't as fragile as I think it is.
[She smiles again, happy.]
Continue getting used to it, because I will keep reminding you until you remember it!
i rate it 10 chilis out of 10
[They're all a lot stronger than they give each other credit for. Sure, there are some weak spots to work on, but Haru looks like she's working it out. Ryuji, too, with his own set of unique problems that are somewhat similar in nature, but brought about by very different reasons.]
Annnd.... I think I'm about to give up on this okonomiyaki. You?
[ANOTHER SACRIFICE FOR THE TOILET GODS.]
thank you thank you, she's here all month, or for the rest of her life
[They may be strong, but their stomachs...are not.]
I think I am done with it as well. Can we please dispose of this post-haste?
god that is the saddest thing i've ever read
Points for being called logical? This is amazing.]
Yeah. There's a spot in hell with this dish's name on it.
[It just makes him miss those hole in the wall spots back home in Tokyo where the food wasn't anything great by actual culinary standards, but, shit- they hit the spot. Ryuji picks up the meal and heads over to the trashcan to dunk the entire thing in it, plate and all.
There are no survivors when it comes to shitty okonomiyaki.]
Alright! Cool. Thanks for your opinion on everything, by the way. I was kinda wonderin'.