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The kare-nabe bubbles on the table. Arita bites into a slice of pork belly. “It’s good.”
Takeda nods. “I have to thank Kanzaki-sensei for the idea. But…” His gaze sticks to the fridge in which another portion of meat, mushrooms and vegetables for two people slumbers. “We really need a plan to prevent that from happening.”
“We do.” Arita pauses. “We also need to buy sake. It won’t survive many more recipes.”
“Ohh, right.”
They continue to eat in silence, the heater’s soft humming filling the room.
The next day, two bottles of sake are added to the kitchen shelf.
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