+6 have joined in the crane dance!
"One order of gyoza, with a side of ponzu sauce? Coming right up." Scribbling down the order in neat kanji, Kari tore the slip at the dotted line swiftly and gave it to her uncle, who had his arm extended, ready to receive it.
All morning, Chikafumi was rather slow, as winter was progressing more quickly than ever, keeping regular and potential customers inside their own homes. Kari sighed to herself, making sure her family did not hear and assume she was being exasperated with work…even though she was.
Though it was supposedly it her day off, her uncle had managed to guilt her into coming in and working-even though Tsunade had her on a week-long mission before. As sore as she was, she desperately wanted to leave the non-entertaining confines of her family restaurant to go out and serve her village in a more adventurous, albeit hazardous, way.