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Title: The wrong dinner companion
Author: Ree
Theme: Motoki - tastes like chicken
Genre: General/comedy
Version: Anime/Manga
Rating: G
Most of these characters belong to Takeuchi Naoko. I just asked Motoki and friends to tell us some tales.
The wrong dinner companion
AN: Aragawa is a real restaurant in Tokyo that sells Kobe beef, and it is really expensive.
Motoki slid a small sliver of beef into his mouth. The rich smooth flavor melted through out his mouth. Picking up another piece of the sumiyaki steak, he dipped it into the mustard before savoring the flavor once again. 'I'm glad I won that contest. If I hadn't...' He slid the third sliver of kobe beef into his mouth, and closed his eyes to enjoy the sensation of the best beef in Japan, at one of the most expensive restaurants in Tokyo. 'I would have never been able to afford this: Dinner for two at the Aragawa. The only problem is...' He cracked his eyes open and gazed at his dinner partner. 'That should have been Reika. Instead, I had to bring...' His thoughts were cut off as he watched his dinner companion inhale the sumiyaki steak in front of her.
Unazuki smiled happily as she devoured the last piece of the steak. "That was good, Motoki, but I don't know what the big deal is about kobe beef. It tastes just like chicken."
Motoki suppressed the shudder than ran through him. "It tastes nothing like chicken." Picking up the next part of his steak, he wished with all his heart that Mamoru had been free tonight. 'He would have enjoyed this as much as I am. And the conversation would have been better, too.'
Author: Ree
Theme: Motoki - tastes like chicken
Genre: General/comedy
Version: Anime/Manga
Rating: G
Most of these characters belong to Takeuchi Naoko. I just asked Motoki and friends to tell us some tales.
The wrong dinner companion
AN: Aragawa is a real restaurant in Tokyo that sells Kobe beef, and it is really expensive.
Motoki slid a small sliver of beef into his mouth. The rich smooth flavor melted through out his mouth. Picking up another piece of the sumiyaki steak, he dipped it into the mustard before savoring the flavor once again. 'I'm glad I won that contest. If I hadn't...' He slid the third sliver of kobe beef into his mouth, and closed his eyes to enjoy the sensation of the best beef in Japan, at one of the most expensive restaurants in Tokyo. 'I would have never been able to afford this: Dinner for two at the Aragawa. The only problem is...' He cracked his eyes open and gazed at his dinner partner. 'That should have been Reika. Instead, I had to bring...' His thoughts were cut off as he watched his dinner companion inhale the sumiyaki steak in front of her.
Unazuki smiled happily as she devoured the last piece of the steak. "That was good, Motoki, but I don't know what the big deal is about kobe beef. It tastes just like chicken."
Motoki suppressed the shudder than ran through him. "It tastes nothing like chicken." Picking up the next part of his steak, he wished with all his heart that Mamoru had been free tonight. 'He would have enjoyed this as much as I am. And the conversation would have been better, too.'