One day, Johann=Gustav swings by Nobu with a dignified looking old man at his side. The older gentleman savors whatsontap with a smile, excitedly trying all sorts of different dishes one after the other. Pickled small horse mackerel, panko-fried Spanish mackerel… The older man is overwhelmed by the multitude of exotic dishes he’s never tasted before. Supposedly, this strange gentleman is Johann’s uncle, but who is he really…?
Speaking of, I heard people still eat
على ذكر ذلك، سمعتُ أنّ الناس ما زالوا يأكلون
Wo wir dabei sind: Ich hörte,
in den drei Nordterritorien
Por cierto, escuché que la gente
Por cierto, escuché que la gente
J’y pense,
on dit que certains habitants
A proposito, ho sentito che la gente
Por falar nisso, soube que
nas três terras do norte
А ведь сейчас многие люди,