Flirting with Sake

**_\*DING!\*_** “Konbanwa~!” A portly light brown tanuki chef would bow as his welcoming doorbell would ring. An overly shrouded tanuki would trudge into the moderately populated bar. The entering tanuki would let out a tired sigh as he would find a...

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