It has been a while since Conan and Yusuke had met and Shinichi thus decided that, albeit he wasn’t in his little shota form, he should go see him again. Yusuke had felt like one of the first friends he made as Conan so far in this city and strangely enough, he had also bonded with the ramen the boy would make him.

Ah yes, the delightful ramen he was planning to order now as well. Last time he ate them was almost a week ago, so it was time for a repeat. Shinichi walked up to the ramen stand in a cheerful manner, having remembered the route as if it was only yesterday he went there. It was without much effort this time that he sat down.

“Yo Yusuke-nii–” he coughed a little. “Yusuke. Can I get an order of the tonkotsu ramen? I heard from someone it’s very good.”