"Ready?"
"Ready."
"3...2...1...GO!" Motoki waved his flag as a sign of commencement.
Both parties began eating furiously.
Motoki watched as a young man and woman struggled to resist the temptation. Until…
"AHA!" The young woman smacked her palm on the counter and held out the other one to the young man.
"500 yen Mamoru-Baka! You licked your lips!"
Mamoru sighed dejectedly at the pile of sugar covered donuts to his left as he reached into his back pocket for his wallet. He almost won that one too…
