Ichiraku Ramen Guy Novels & Stories

There were no lines and we were seated immediately. “What can we get you?” The waitress asked as soon as we sat at the table. “What do you want, love?” Gavin asked as he looked at the menu. “I want two servings of seafood ramen.” I simply said to him with a big smile on my face. I could smell the delicious scent of ramen in the air and I couldn’t help but lick my lips as I looked at the menu. “Are you sure you can finish it, love?” He asked and I nodded at him. “Okay, we’ll have three orders of ramen, two home-brewed iced teas.” He said to the waitress before turning back on me. “How about dumplings?”

I suggested we grab lunch before heading home, and Ram agreed instantly. We found a small Japanese restaurant nearby, cozy and fragrant with the smell of grilled salmon and miso. The sound of sizzling tempura filled the air, mingling with the soft chatter of diners. I slid into a booth by the window while Ram ordered for us, his voice deep and easy when he spoke to the waiter. When he sat down, his phone began to buzz insistently. He checked the screen, frowned, then looked at me apologetically. “Work call,” he muttered.

She grumbled and luckily I heard that part loud and clear A Few moments later… Standing right in front of one of the most glorious shops I’ve come to love, I couldn’t help but shower some praises “This is one of the best ramen shops I’ve ever come across in the whole of the forgotten zone! It’s got almost every flavor your mind could think of, Old man Chang has this old recipe his mother taught him. Heck I know if Naruto was real this would be where he would come eat Ramen every day! He would’ve taken Hinata here for their first date and he’d take his children here too, Of course I would have loved to say the same for Luffy and BK201 but they would eat every bowl of Ramen and make the rest o

I'm with these four hot guys, and my heart is throbbing fast. I feel someone shoulder me, and it's Takeshi. I look at him, "Mimo, what would you like to order?" He shows me the menu, and I look at what I should order. I can't decide what to pick, and I just pointed the beef ramen. "Can I have this?" I face him and smile at him, and he bites his lower lips and smile. "This is my favorite. Let me order this now." He pauses and gives the menu to Mr. Marble. I glance at him, and he looks at me like he wants to eat me.

He halted his breath before he raise his right brow - questioning me through his looks. "I don't want to offend her if I speak her surname, by the way, is this the area we will eat, nothing looks good according to my starving *ss stomach here eh" Wayne scratched his head and caress his belly on the other hand. The man who guards the van greet us evening with a wide smile he expressed that even though I can feel that he is tired through his eyes after he saw customers buy his dishes but did not consume there instead. "Takoraisu to rāmen to chāhan o itadakemasu ka, yoroshikuonegaishimasu," I said after we pulled some stools below the slab that is attached to the side of the van.

"Ni neng za wo de zhuozi shezhi ling yige wei zhi ma? Xie Xie." The waiter nodded. I giggled. "What did you say to him?" "I just asked him to set another place at my table. Even though Ramen originated in Japan, it's just as popular in China. The family that owns this place is originally from Hong Kong. Which is good, 'cause my Japanese is horrible." She nodded over her shoulder. "C'mon, let's go sit down." We walked through the busy restaurant to a small table about three-fourths of the way back, where the young man Sandy had spoken to was indeed placing a napkin, menu, and glass of water at a table, which only held a glass of iced tea on the far side.

It is really contrast to Sam's way, when he comforts me from past problems. Subsequently, while my mind is drowning and recalling the past memories, her shooting voice bothers my concentration, "How is the food? This eatery is kinda a hang-out zone for my bestie and I." "The taste of overall dishes is on-point. I love their chicken katsu ramen. It tastes like the famous one in Tokyo," I throw my honest opinion, and there is no doubt on the flavors of all the menus. I truly like this cozy eatery although it is far from fancy.

Keir already picked up the bowl of ramen as he stated gently, “First learn how to do it from the best.” He didn’t wait for me as he served the ramen for me, “Try it. It is one of their signature dishes.” “Umm, thanks.” I wasn’t unfamiliar with that side of Keir, but I was surprised, realising that he was rude to all but me, even though he could barely recognise me. I had numerous questions in my mind. ‘Has he really forgotten me, or is he just pretending?’ Keir shoved two pieces of fried chicken on my plate as he asked suddenly, “Where are you lost? Start eating already.”

Uncle Yato's ramen shop. The older man is originally from Japan. His ramen shop is not that big, but it is quite crowded with visitors and buyers. Despite his old age, he worked hard to make money. Liana and Nova are at Uncle Yato's shop. The ramen shop is famous for its delicious broth taste and characteristic noodle texture that makes anyone addicted to Yato's ramen. "Hey! Why are you taking me to this little ramen shop?" said Nova disliked, and his face was lazy, deserving of attention. "Isn't there a place more classy and interesting than a ramen shop? The restaurant is more luxurious and classy." Nova scoffed.

I could use something spicy now. Outside the house, two guards were standing outside. "Princess, should we come with you?" "Do not bother; we are just going to eat close by," I said, then took Kelly's hand. When we entered the ramen shop, there were still two empty tables. It was run by a Korean lady, and their meals were delicious. "Three bowels of really spicy ramen, please," Kelly said. "Why three?" "I own the two plates; one is for you." She winked.