Following her lead, they arrived at a shop adorned with hanging lanterns which gave a unique appeal to the shop.
Most of its frame was carved with wood and the sliding tatami door further accentuated its ambiance. If one looked closely, one could see some silhouette on the door.
Atop the door, a board hung high with "Midnight Ramen" written in bold letters.
Under the faint glow of the moonlight, the Ramen shop was like a beacon of light. Even the fragrance outside the shop smelled ridiculously appetizing.
"Since, when did this place exist here?" Hiro couldn't help but ask in surprise.
Although he had spent quite a lot of time here, he hadn't been in this location. Also, the ambiance of the place was rather serene.
For him to miss such an amazing place, he must have been living under a rock.
"Since before you were born," Ishikawa responded playfully.
