Marriage in Ikebukuro

Chapter Seventy Six

He turned to look at me. "Юки! Тебе лучше сейчас?[1]" he asked, a smile on his face. I guess people were happy that I distracted Simon so they could get away from declining his offer and getting him mad. People these days need to lay off the ignorance.

"Да, спасибо за вопрос. Я восстановления, вид.[2]" I nodded as he escorted me in.

"Это хорошо, не хотели бы вы, чтобы прекратить есть Русская суши.[3]" he joked making me laugh as we sat in a booth.

"Да, да. Как, что когда-нибудь случится.[4]" I laughed back, sitting next to Kida. Simon chuckled before going back outside to advertise Russian Sushi.

"What were you guys talking about, right then and there?" Kida asked. I shook my head.

"Nothing, really. So what do you guys want, I'll go get it," I said, lifting the lamented menu,"To be honest, all I want is the fatty tuna." I added, placing the menu down on the table.
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[1]:: Yuki! Feeling better now?

[2]:: Yeah, thanks for asking. I'm recovering, sort of.

[3]:: That's good, wouldn't want you to stop eating Russian Sushi.

[4]:: Yeah, yeah. Like that'll ever happen.