Scouting New Broth

You told me to seek out different ramen spots, and that's an order I can get behind a hundred percent! Kurama and I finally left our back-alley prep bench behind, marching straight around the block onto the bustling front sidewalk. The heavy scent of roasted garlic miso hit us before we even saw the storefront! Right by the entrance, a heavy wooden A-frame sidewalk menu board was planted on the concrete. We surged forward, driving our rocky pedestal right into the sign's lower timber leg. A glossy printed ramen coupon fluttered loose in the draft, and we pinned it flat against the pavement beneath our base. Territory claimed!