Welcome to Mystery Monday. This week, we continue with Murder at the Conference.
Let's get back where we left off with chapter 2 last time.
“Show me,” he said.
“No, you are not interested, just eat your okonomiyaki.”
I took a few shrimps and put them in the batter, I knew I had to turn it so that air could stay inside but I wasn't all so good at it.
I oiled the crepe machine one more time and poured the okonomiyaki mix on top on my side of it. It was a bit liquid. I flattened it. Seiji was looking at me.
“Come on, show it to me.”
“Nope,” I said.
I resisted. I knew he was going to keep on asking until I showed him. It was always the same but in a way, it was my revenge. He just wasted his time trying to say no to me.
“I'm going to tickle you if you don't show it to me,” he said.
“You're the one who deserves to be tickled.”
Luckily, the okonomiyaki started to smoke and we had to attend to it. I wasn't in the mood for a tickling match. Lately, I wasn't in the mood for anything much except working and sleeping and eating I guess. I ate a lot and Seiji loved to feed me nice things and teach me what I missed about Japanese food so far.
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