Fushigi no Mayuri-san - Ch. 9 - Trauma

Well, the obvious solution is to swap it for a food she'll almost certainly never encounter in Japan, like Hákarl.
 
Guys, my neural net perceptron seems to now recognize noodles as cake and cake as noodles. I've checked my training database, but it doesn't seem to be the issue.
 
I call bullshit.

I've had a cockroach crawl on my cereal before, but I don't faint everytime I see fucking Cheerios. (I threw it away, don't worry.)
 
My inner Bear Grylls said that cockroaches are just arthropods like lobsters, crayfish and so on. They're PROTEINS in your ramen.
By the way, censoring cockroaches of all other life beings is fucking silly, and it's a kind of discrimination. Let's rather censor humans as the world awfulliest creatures.
 

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