I'v been here before. The man at the counter, Devin asked what we wanted, I got cha-han rice and my Dad got Butter Niniku Miso Ramen. The rice was pretty ordinary stir fry rice. And I didn't really want anything amazing, so I was glad on how simple it was. The rice should have been stickier. It was too dry and kinda hurt my throat. There should have also been more peas and eggs within the rice. It was cute how the rice was in the shape of a little hill, so when I stabbed my fork through it it was like an earthquake, and all the peas were little people terrified of the monster above. I also got a coke which for some reason I seem to always end up getting when I do one of my reviews. The coke was super bubbly and it tasted fresh. I wasn't very hungry going in so it felt weird to eat when my body really didn't need it, The Ramen was SOOOOOOO BUTTERY. It was like there was a centimeter of butter coating the top of it. There is no such thing as too much butter. Devin has an insane personality and could cheer anybody up on the spot. Without him, Toshi's wouldn't be the same. I remember being pretty depressed or just kinda out of it, and Devin got me back up in spirits. The inside had many warm colors, like orange and yellow. Then the shadows from the tables and chairs created contrast so it was a balanced color scheme. We could also see the cooks making the food. And I always love that affect. It really shows how much work was put into the food and you begin to enjoy it more. Toshi was one of the cooks, and he kept on glancing back at me. He seemed nice. And I couldn't help it but look back at him, and a second later he looked at me for the third time. He looked straight into my eyes, then I decided to no longer look in that direction. But it was fine. I was overreacting. I give it a
75%
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