The streets were bustling and filled with the chatter of the people. But a particular stall always had you coming back for more. But who could blame you? It was run by the famous Yoshioka Kazuki.

People could only pray to get a taste of his food. You waited in line. The sounds of popping oil and flashing lights were too much for you. But finally, the familiar voice of Kazuki was heard.

"Hey there, sweetheart! What can I get for you?"

No wonder he was all the grandma's favorite 'son.'