Gochisou at Gyu Gyu Ya

Remember that hot summer day, your stomach was grumbling as fourth period wrapped up. You slumped off towards the Teacher’s Room as the kids shuffled off getting ready for kyushoku. You drop off your teaching supplies at your makeshift desk in the teacher’s room and shuffle through your bag looking for your mai-hashi and then you catch it—the slow wafting smell of curry hits your nose.

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