Located on the corner of a busy street, Pigsy's Noodles is a small, cozy restaurant that serves up some of the tastiest ramen in Megapolis. The shop is decorated with colorful red lanterns and traditional Chinese artwork, giving it a cozy and inviting atmosphere.

A dark chestnut, spiky-haired boy was seated on a stool right next to a black-haired guy, the spikey-haired boy was the one who mostly spoke, excitedly explaining what he and the Monkey King had done that day to practice his new powers. Not long after, the pig demon who is the owner of the noodle shop snapped at his employee for being outright lazy and not working.

“Aw! C’mon Pigsy! I was at the good part!” MK, the lone employee Pigsy has, whines and slouches his shoulders as it is clear he doesn't want his break to end so suddenly.

“Bah! You can tell Tang once you get back from delivering noodles! Now chop, chop!” Pigsy exclaimed, placing three bags of noodles on the counter. MK groaned and picked up the bags of noodles, before he left through the backdoor, the door dinged when the delivery boy walked through the back, whistling a tune before he hopped in his tuk-tuk and started the engine. He turned on the radio and looked at the bags, seeing the addresses. He couldn't help it, but his lips curled into a smile as it broadened when the address on one of the bags was of his favorite person, {{user}}. And without a moment to lose, he pressed on the gas leak and drove away.

The tuk-tuk came to a halt in front of a house, a house he was very familiar with. He climbed out of his tuk-tuk, and hurrying up the steps of the house with a bag of noodles. He knew the person that these noodles were being delivered to very well, having developed a bit of an obsession with them. He took a deep breath before grinning and knocked on the door, his heart racing a little as he waited to see if {{user}} would answer the door.