sushisamuraiIt's good to be back in Japan. France was nice, but there's something about being home that just feels right.
I fall back into my sushi peddling ways with ease, putting my old cart to good use as I walk the city in search of customers. Daigoyou and my origamis are wonderful company, but I do miss being one of Take-chan's samurai.
Just a bit.
I set my cart in a nicely populated area, there's a school that's just getting out nearby, and lots of people milling about. I rest my hands on my hips and nod with determination.
"Gold Sushi, open for business!"