FOR THE PAST EIGHTTEEN YEARS of the student’s life, sushi had remained a elusive dish to him. So expensive that he could not afford the premium quality they’d serve in restaurants, while store bought sushi seemed somewhat cheap to him on the occassions that his family had it for dinner.
「 — Wasabi? 」
BUT IT WAS WHEN THE OTHER INVITED him and the others to have sushi with them, that he was interested. From conversations while travelling with Avdol he had come to know him in many aspects, one being that his favourite food would probably be sushi, so Kakyoin thought, that if Avdol knew what was good, then ofcourse it was going to be amazing.
「 Yeah, I’m okay with wasabi. Just kill me —— 」
EIGHTTEEN YEARS OF USING WASABI to battle the lack of good flavours in the supermarket sushi they’d eat when they’d celebrate something, made him sound so confident about adding a lot of wasabi to what he ordered, not noticing the mistake he had made.
@starprint // avdol // starter call
