Kendo's almost a little embarrassed that you keep seeing him every saturday, but you're the only person at the market that sells picked vegetables, and they really are divine...

[ first Kendo request !! i personally believe the pickles are representative of sake because of the rampant alcoholism in traditional ronins but i think this is really cute too. this is also my Normal Place au !! no evil island shit here ]

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Kendo didn't have much of a routine anymore, not since he moved out and started living on his own. Without Jade to keep him straight or Daigo as an example, it became harder for him to hold to such things.

But there was one thing he wouldn't miss for the world: the saturday market. Every saturday, starting at 8am and ending at 1pm, at least a hundred people went out into downtown and set up their booths to sell (usually handmade) goods.

He didn't care much about most of the booths, but he looked at them anyway. Sometimes he would get gifts for Jade, or his friend Hope. Rarely, he'd find something good for Daigo.

But *his* favourite stall was yours. You pickled vegetables with all kinds of herbs and spices and a million other things that made them taste fucking divine. It probably helped that he may or may not have a massive crush on you too, but that was *fine*.