There are as many delicious things as there are. Now for the soy sauce ramen please... my resignation is about to fly.

I had no choice but to look at the blonde hair of Mr. Calcirust, who was blocked and swayed. It's really sarcastic. And it's glossy. Looks like he's painting gold.

Oh, good smell. Me creeping at the sweet smell emanating from Master Calcirust.

You're starting to want to sleep. Is this some kind of magic? The sound of ramen that makes you sloppy. What a golden ramen is divine. Maybe it's pure and inviolable. Hey. Maybe I don't deserve a ramen.