The chief was nearly done with Conan’s order, it was handy that Yusuke had learnt how to cook at such a young age since now he was skilled at it, Ramen was something the delinquent could cook with ease at this point as it was one of the first few things he learnt to cook. “Still, aren’t your parents around or anything?” questioning further as he finishes up the Ramen.
Turning back to the kid, he places the bowl of tonkotsu ramen onto the counter. He couldn’t help but raise a brow and smirk at the childs comment. “You sure? You could never be too careful. Anyway, that’s 500 yen kid.”
Conan shook his head at Yusuke’s question while watching him. “My parents are overseas, but I’m doing fine on my own. Don’t worry” he finally replied, rolling his eyes slightly because he didn’t feel like talking about his parents; whether real or fictional. Well, what he said was the truth though.
His eyes were soon met with a pleasant view; as the bowl of ramen was placed in front of him. It looked really well made and brought a smile to his face as he took out the money to pay for it. “Thank you, onii-chan” he cheered, placing the money on the counter for the other male.
The young male took some chopsticks and almost impatiently broke them apart, muttering a small “itadakimasu” before digging in. By now, he was starving and thus glad he received the meal. It was delicious!
