So, next time you see chicken katsu on a menu, don’t overthink it. Order it. Let it be the delicious, uncomplicated friend you need in that moment. It’s not trying to be fancy or impress anyone. It’s just perfectly crunchy, perfectly saucy, and absolutely, ridiculously easy to love.
And if you ever eat it alone in your car while listening to sad music? Congratulations. You’ve reached peak humanity. Don’t let anyone tell you otherwise.
