The tale about the slug was amusing. Trying to envison what it would look like to see a younger Yukio humilating himself before Kuji, the sight was quite..amusing and apparently Asuka thought so too as could be seen from her expression and actions. At the mention of barbeque, the Santaru nodded in agreement, a pleasant look on her features."I know a place not far from here. It happens to be the same resturant that was nearly wrecked during a skirmish between you and Wukong, if you recall, little one."She said lightly bopping the younger girl's head. That day had not been a pleasant encounter and Soku still recalled it very clearly in her head. She did!'t know if the Captain had gotten word of it and if he didn't, he had now.
"I think you might run up more in bills for the damages some students cause as a desult of their destructive actions rather than food bills, Sensei."She said, lightly joking. It was true, however. There were some certain Academy students who had quite a odd way of having fun. Their sense of enjoyment involved destruction and chaos and most probably giving the senior shinobi quite a lot of headaches. A cemented brick building with a double door and framed windows showing the patrons inside came into view with a flickering sign came into view."Here it is.."She said gesturing towards it. The smell of freshly cooked meat wafted through the air into their nostrils as people milled about with plates, pieces of sizzling meat on them. The kunoichi spied a familar face inside. The head chef, a heavyweight man with a most impressive mustache was at work chopping up celery sticks with that knife he adored so greatly."Well, if you're in the mood for BBQ, I can think of no better place.
Shall we?"
"I think you might run up more in bills for the damages some students cause as a desult of their destructive actions rather than food bills, Sensei."She said, lightly joking. It was true, however. There were some certain Academy students who had quite a odd way of having fun. Their sense of enjoyment involved destruction and chaos and most probably giving the senior shinobi quite a lot of headaches. A cemented brick building with a double door and framed windows showing the patrons inside came into view with a flickering sign came into view."Here it is.."She said gesturing towards it. The smell of freshly cooked meat wafted through the air into their nostrils as people milled about with plates, pieces of sizzling meat on them. The kunoichi spied a familar face inside. The head chef, a heavyweight man with a most impressive mustache was at work chopping up celery sticks with that knife he adored so greatly."Well, if you're in the mood for BBQ, I can think of no better place.
Shall we?"
