Kyojuro finished his bowl of ramen, slurping the last noodles while savoring the rich umami flavor. He let out a satisfied "ah" after he swallowed, then wiped his mouth and approached the stall owner to pay for the meal. He left the stall and wandered around, the night still young and full of potential.

As he walked, he contemplated the task at hand—finding a Tsuguko.

"mm..this shouldn't be difficult..hopefully"