"Ugh…"
For some reason, I threw up a little because my stomach probably couldn't handle the kimchi. As much as I loved the tofu soup, the Korean pickled cabbage was too much for me. I vowed never to eat that damned thing again.
Wiping my mouth and doing my best to clean up the mess I made, I sighed and wiped my hands with plenty of tissue. It was unfortunate, but I couldn't clean up the whole thing completely. I did my best, though.
After disposing of the stuff I used, I then strolled back toward the hotel. This was bad. Having thrown up half of my meal, I would probably get hungry in the middle of the night. Most likely I would have to visit a convenience store in the ungodly hours and buy cup ramen or something.
