The Pasta That Will Walk The Path of Heaven (Tachibana)
Tachibana tilted his head slightly, not really understanding the… prophecy? Advice? He wasn’t really sure what to consider it as. “I do my best. I did a little research on how this was supposed to be done before I set out, and I do really love making it.”
"And with more time and practice you’ll be a pro." Tendou finished his bowl. “Not better than a pro but, that’s still good.”
Tachibana took the empty bowl and washed it. “I’m not lookign to be a pro or anything… I just want to feed hungry people. As long as they enjoy it, that’s good enough.”
"Hmm..." Tendou smiled and reached into his pocket. "So how much do I owe you?"








