[Honestly, the food he tried yesterday from the tavern had been pretty decent. It hadn't had any weird effects, or made him sick, so what can Tsukishima ask for, really? However... He knows better than to assume that they can just keep eating out forever, especially with limited money until they can... find a job, or, hell, kill a monster. That's what you do in fantasy RPGs, right?]
[So, in the name of common sense, he figures someone has to go get food to make meals, and it may as well be them.]
[...Well. It was going to be him, singular, but... Yamaguchi is always around him. It's become the two of them almost out of habit. Frankly, he'd be lying if he said it wasn't a little reassuring in more than one way. He'd never say as much, but the distance that had been accruing more and more not that long ago from Yamaguchi's practice and his own stubborn desire to not more than necessary... He hadn't liked it. Putting in effort is worth keeping their quiet friendship intact, and actually winning against some big name schools is almost more a bonus.]
[Also, they've kind of been transported into a weird fantasy world with magically appearing towns, and Tsukishima is pretty sure he hasn't done nearly enough bad in his life to warrant having to deal with only Kuroo and Bokuto in this place. Yamaguchi is a blessing.]
[It's a good thing they'd both been brought with their sports bags. Emptied out, Tsukishima is sure they'll be more than enough to bring back a decent amount of food. It's as they finally set foot onto the small path leading into the town proper that Tsukishima makes a thoughtful sound.]
Right... We should see if we can get some new kitchen knives too while we're here.
Shopping trip with Yamaguchi
[Honestly, the food he tried yesterday from the tavern had been pretty decent. It hadn't had any weird effects, or made him sick, so what can Tsukishima ask for, really? However... He knows better than to assume that they can just keep eating out forever, especially with limited money until they can... find a job, or, hell, kill a monster. That's what you do in fantasy RPGs, right?]
[So, in the name of common sense, he figures someone has to go get food to make meals, and it may as well be them.]
[...Well. It was going to be him, singular, but... Yamaguchi is always around him. It's become the two of them almost out of habit. Frankly, he'd be lying if he said it wasn't a little reassuring in more than one way. He'd never say as much, but the distance that had been accruing more and more not that long ago from Yamaguchi's practice and his own stubborn desire to not more than necessary... He hadn't liked it. Putting in effort is worth keeping their quiet friendship intact, and actually winning against some big name schools is almost more a bonus.]
[Also, they've kind of been transported into a weird fantasy world with magically appearing towns, and Tsukishima is pretty sure he hasn't done nearly enough bad in his life to warrant having to deal with only Kuroo and Bokuto in this place. Yamaguchi is a blessing.]
[It's a good thing they'd both been brought with their sports bags. Emptied out, Tsukishima is sure they'll be more than enough to bring back a decent amount of food. It's as they finally set foot onto the small path leading into the town proper that Tsukishima makes a thoughtful sound.]
Right... We should see if we can get some new kitchen knives too while we're here.