Bored as Hell!

The man just pointed torwards a building without saying anything.

Juuroku started to walk the way the man pointed without speaking.


(Just Toshi's mood lol))

Toshi clutched a small handful of his shirt again and followed, chatting without seeing if he was even listening. "Ne, I like pancakes. Do you like pancakes?"

Juuroku tilted his head and looked at Toshi. "Pancakes?"

Toshi nodded and smiled up to him. "Yup! Pancakes!"

Juuroku simply stared at Toshi. Confused.

Toshi blinked, and tugged his sleeve. "Don't you know what pancakes are?" she asked.

Juurko just wiated for her to explain what these odd things were.

"Oh, um...pancakes are a type of food made of flour and egg and, um, you kinda fry them and eat them with sweet things like strawberries and maple syrup. You've never tried them before?"

"No, they sound rather unnessesary ((not spellchecking xD)) and unhealthy..." Juurko gave a face that showed they did not sound appitizing. Then corrected himself quickly to his orriginal normal straight face.

"But they're yummy and they taste good," Toshi countered, shocked that he'd never had pancakes. "Please tell me you've had waffles!"

"Waffles?" He shook his head as he kept walking.

"What about ice cream? Pudding? Cinnamon toast? Takoyaki? Fried tofu? Red bean cakes? Pork dumplings?!"

"We've had dumplings and rice cakes before....what are all of those? Are they types of pancakes?"

"No, they're not... Oh my...I think it's time I showed you the world." Toshi grinned, and took his hand. "Come!" she said, pulling him to a stall.

"The ice....nevermind...what are we doing now?" Juuroko allowed himself to be pulled but made sure not to fall.

"Two orders of takoyaki, please. Thank you." Toshi smiled and paid for the steaming treat with her allowance. She placed one set in his hands. It had six pieces of takoyaki, each with a toothpick speared through. "That's takoyaki! It has squid in it."

"Whats so great about it?" He said as he poked it with his finger.

"The taste of course!" Toshi picked one out from her set and devoured it before throwing the pick away. She picked one from his and held it up to his mouth. "Now say 'aaaaah'! It's yummy, trust me," she said, smiling.

With an awkward face Juuroku plucked the odd food from Toshi's hand using two fingers. Closing his eyes and cringing away he took a bite. After chewing for a moment he said "I don't understand..."

"Why? What's wrong?" she asked curiously. Toshi dashed off to a store and came back with two bottles of milk, and handed him one.

"I just don't know what this is...."

"Oh, but do you like the taste?" Toshi had already finished all of hers.

"I...I'm not sure...." He took another bite.

"Well? Is it yummy?" Toshi smiled up to him, and started to wipe off any mess from his face with her soft, little hand.

"I don't know. Where I come from military rations are all we get. It seemed pleasent." He leaned about an inch away as she whiped her hand across.