As things sorted, Yoshida left to prepare their order, leaving the two alone. Hiro and Ishikawa sat in one of the front-row seats, chatting while awaiting their order.
Steam oozed out of the counter window that led to the kitchen.
Soon after, Yoshida arrived, carrying two bowls of steaming Ramen and a few complimentary side dishes, "Here's your order. If you need something else, give me a call."
Hiro was a bit puzzled when he saw the amount of dishes Yoshida had brought out. He recalled perfectly that they had only ordered Ramen but why were there so many dishes?
"Sir, I think you've got the wrong order." Hiro couldn't help but exclaim.
"Did I?" Yoshida said with a confused look on his face.
"You did," Hiro remarked. "We only ordered Ramen."
Yoshida let out a hearty laugh as he said, "Haha..., don't worry. It's on the house."
Ishikawa smiled as she said, "You're too kind to us, Grandpa."
