This is a remake from my original Food Wars fanfic and this time, it's going to make the conversations much more clear than everything else. I want to make sure that I fix everything up and hopefully you all enjoy it.
Also, the bio is in the introdu...
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Ayumi was tearing up as she continued singing and I continued to wait for the signal to make my entrance.
Ayumi:Hoshi dake ga mitsumeteru kanashii yoru niwa
Jibun wo tashikametakute kimi ni kuchizukeshita ne
I started thinking about everything that I have went through: being poor in the streets, moving to Japan, working for Gin's friend's sushi restaurant as a busboy, my mom dying, all the way to where it's now all coming full circle. I gotta win for tonight, for me, for mom, for Totsuki-Gun.
This song that Ayumi's singing is about overcoming every obstacle in the way and showing that you do have a chance to do what you want to do as a person.
Ayumi:Zutto oikaketsuzuketa yume wa itsu tsukamerunoka?
Darenimo sore wa wakaranai keredo
Before I went out, I saw Erina with a sign that made me choke up, but I held back my tears.
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Translation:WIN FOR MARIA!
I smiled, not with intensity or evilness, but with sadness. I know that my mom is looking down, watching her son be the most amazing chef she will ever see.
