After finishing the tour up to 35 wards, I went home and had a special late night business, and as soon as dawn broke, I donated money to the church. Insomnia and holidays ruthlessly deprived me of my strength, and now I feel like I can fly over the river of Sanzu when the wind blows, I saw an overpowering smile on my face.
What should I do?
→ Lock out
"Wait a minute!? Why are you throwing it out!? Why are you closing the door!"
Imelda barks in front of the store with a bang on the door.
Oh, it's noisy.
If I die now, you're the real culprit.
"Oh, my God,"It's open here."
"Then you don't have any problem coming to the store!? Please let me in!"
say something right in spite of being an imelda
I opened the door, saying, "I can't help it, so I'll let you in."
"...what is this?"
"You think it's amazing, right? You think so, right?"
In front of the shop there was an incredibly thick and ridiculously large log.
"... ...in the way."
"What do you say!? Look! This thickness! This size! What's more, it's the best wood that can be harvested once in a hundred years!"
"No, I don't really understand those things,"
"Please understand!"
"It's better!" he said.Well, it's a straight, fine tree, isn't it? only…
"It's the best wood Austin and Zenobius have ever had together."
"Oh? They were two guys who were in a big eating contest, weren't they?"
"Yes, sir," They are very gritty people who have been out in the woods for two weeks to find this tree."
That's something I've got a lot of energy on my mind. I'm obsessed with it.
"The acquisition of the finest wood is a condition of belonging to the Forty-second Borough of the Woodman's Guild, and that is quite natural."
"...you don't mean to pull out all the talent in the headquarters, do you?"
"Of course! The Forty-second Branch is a branch of Vaxi, and we can't fall behind like the headquarters!"
Like the headquarters...
This is Javier's man crying, isn't he?
Anyway, the loggers think it's the greatest happiness to be around Imelda.
"Your father is getting old, too."
"Huh?"
"Nothing,"
Suddenly... Imelda's expression faded for a moment. ...but I felt it.
Imelda, however, immediately smiles with a strong smile that personifies the usual word "yuga-godonce again,
"However, the two of them were expected by Waxi."and with this skill, I have no objection to appointing him to the executive position of the branch."
It's probably the best compliment for them.
"Well, go eat with the two of you who worked hard.
Both seem to have invited Imelda out for dinner many times and crushed her.
Just once, eh?
"No, sir,"
"Think it's a reward,"
"Work and private are two different things!"
"...just like you, that's the place,"
Well, I guess this guy has his way of thinking and not going too far.
"Anyway! I got some wonderful wood that I rarely see at headquarters! I can use it to make a suitable carriage for the wedding parade!"
"Why, can I use it!"
"Of course. It's wood."
"Well, look, once in a hundred years, I'll decorate it and deal with the right people."
"Wood is there for use? Only when you use it where you need it most now can you make it worthwhile."
I don't see how it.
Well, even if you decorate it, it's just an object that gives you an impression.
"Well, let me use it," If I show this tree to her, she will faint with delight."
"Really!? I'm looking forward to it!"
She seems to be very happy to surprise Umaro.
Well, you'll be surprised. He likes wood.
"That's why I worked hard for Mr. Yashiro's plan."
"Well, that'said he. This would be a good parade. Thank you very much."
`I wish you would treat me to dinner as a reward!'
"What's the matter with work and private life?"
What a convenient lady!
It's a good idea, however, to make the parade carriage luxurious.
I was so distracted by the route that I completely forgot what I looked like.
Yes. Imelda. You've made me realize the good points.
Shall I treat you to dinner?
"I can't help it," I'll treat you to dinner. "However, it was limited to rice at Yodamari-tei."
"Of course that's what I meant,"
He always moves to the very back seat where I'm sitting.It's kind of like a secret conversation section these days, isn't it?
"The manager has not been around lately... That's why I'm glad there's an interesting menu... I'm hungry for the real taste."
"Where are you from?"
"And I hope you will give me a masterpiece of your own,"
"Genet is always doing her best. Then what do you care?"
"I'd like an elegant meal,"
...you wouldn't be elegant or anything to come to the dining room.
"Is there anything specific? Pasta or hamburger?"
`I want to eat grilled rice balls!'
"Hey, where's elegant!"
`I'll have the grilled rice balls elegantly!'
"Isn't it your cup of tea!"
Well, if that's okay, that's fine. When did he eat grilled rice balls?
"Magda used to make yakionigiri on the day of the okonomiyaki fair, saying, '...change the smell of the shop.'"
Have you been doing that?
Oh, is it impersonating now? It was kind of funny, so I'd like to see it again.
"But at that time, just after he finished eight okonomiyaki... he drank tears!"
How much do you like, okonomiyaki...
That's why I was so full that I couldn't get a good smell.
Oh~ Oh~ in frustration.
"So! I'd like the manager to make a real grilled rice ball that's more than Magda said.
"That's what you've been aiming for since the beginning."
I don't think it mattered whether it was luxury or elegance.
They probably wanted a good reason to ask for something that wasn't on the menu.
"Well... I think Jeanette's grilled rice balls will be the same as Magda's."
It's an orthodox grilled rice ball coated with soy sauce that I told Jeanette before.
Magda must have been taught by Jeanette.
`I want to try it!'
How frustrated I was that I couldn't eat.
"But it's a pity," If there were no restrictions on 'using Jeanette's home cooking,' I could make a new taste for them."
`I don't mind your cooking at a later date!'
His will is not weak. It's a bit of a bit!
"Well, I'll make you a little strange,"
"I'd like an orthodox one, please!"
"Yes, yes. Jeanette!"
"Yes!"
When I call, Jeanette comes out of the kitchen.
That's right. I'm afraid I'll cook it right in front of you.
"Will you serve me seven rings? Make grilled rice balls."
"Are you going to bake it on a seven wheel? It looks fun!"
Jeanette sparkles her eyes.
"...hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe." Can it surpass the taste of magda?"
Magda, the starting point of the affair, smiles invincibly... but she's still as expressionless as ever... but she's approaching me.
"I have nothing particular to say, but hehe."
Loretta somehow rides in. You'd better change your habit of jumping on the train for fun. I'll have a hard time someday.
In the end, it was decided that the Yodamari-tei Yakionigiri Fair would‐be hurry.
This is really a good place to go to, isn't it?
If you decide to do so, you must act as soon as possible.
First of all, I'm going to make onigiri...
dare to have one's hand held in the store
The three daughters that Yodamari-tei is proud of are Jeanette, Magda and Loretta.
"Give me that! You don't have to bake it!"
`If you like, throw it directly into your mouth!'
"Ah! Onigiri that Magda-tan made! A gift from heaven!"
As the hoax screams suggest, it's very popular.
After all, homemade cooking is amazing.
There may be some sanitation problems, but... this is fair. It's like a festival. I'll overlook it.
Besides, those customers would be fine if something went wrong, or rather they would want to get upset with a beautiful girl's onigiri.
Yes. There's no problem.
As for me, I go into the kitchen alone and cook miso sauce.
Mix miso and sake together... well, it smells good.
soy sauce and miso These two go well with rice!
Moreover, when grilled, it gives off the best aroma.
He's two‐top in the world of grilled rice balls.
You ignorant folk-weeds who know only soy sauce, marvel!
When I returned to the restaurant with miso sauce in my heartily.
"I can't wait! I can't wait!"
Imelda was circling around the seven wheels, performing a mysterious dance.
...Hey, Kora. Miss Elegant
"Oh, miso (soybean paste)!" Certainly, burnt miso is delicious."
Jeanette tears her face at the sight of miso sauce.
I'm sure you've already got a taste for it.
If there were citrons here, we could make them even more flavorful.
"Yasillo! I brought you salmon!"
"Delia... when and who did you act upon?"It seems that they contacted Delia unknowingly.
Well, it would be great if grilled salmon were served onigiri.
"Do you want me to make you soup or miso soup?"
"It's a perfect set meal,"
"... the momentum to enter the regular menu."
"It looks gorgeous and delicious!"
He coined a strange term and Loretta looked very interested.
"Genet, I'd like some soup. It tastes rather light, but the soup is well seasoned."
"Yes, grilled onigiri tends to taste a little darker. I understand."
That's true, too.
Miso sauce and miso soup will be a little too much.
But the aim lies a little further down the road.
"I'll bake it anyway! Don't lay hands on it!? You'll burn yourself badly!"
`Then I'll be watching!'
"You are a professional, Loretta!"
"I almost cried because I got burned the other day!"
"...he was crying."
What a bunch of bastardly!
It's a good opportunity. I'll teach you.
We ended up running all seven wheels and grilling a large quantity of onigiri.
…it's hot.
But it's because of the delicious rice. patient patience
Before grilling, arrange the onigiri with soy sauce sauce and seasonings on the wire net.
In the meantime, put onigiri in the miso sauce. Plenty of miso permeates from both sides.
"Oh, my!"
The smell of burnt soy sauce spreads throughout the store and customers scream.
I can't stand this for sure.
But! Add onigiri with miso sauce!
"Wow! My stomach is coming out!"
Don't take it out. It's scary.
"... the magdas turn it over,"
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
Should I let him leave because he's noisy?
`I'll turn it upside down too!'
"Oh, you're good."
"The reaction is normal!? I want more like, "Oh my gosh!" or "Oh my gosh!""
Loretta's fiddling with customers at the earliest.
Some customers are so eager to see Loretta's reaction.
It looks plain, but Loretta's popularity is also firmly rooted.
"Oh, I can't wait! My stomach is buzzing today!"
Are you okay, Imelda?
I'm afraid I'm going to have a weird stomach.
"Well, let's have Imelda eat the first one first of all.
"I don't like it!"
I was refused!?
"The manager who went to the kitchen a while ago hasn't come back yet! I don't want to have any more delicious food after I'm full!"
I see.
Do you mean you studied like a fool's daughter?
"Thank you for waiting,"~. It's soup~"
"Give it to me! Hurry up! To the viper! Hurry up, or you'll starve to death!"
...Yeah. He doesn't seem to have learned.
"Loretta, I'm sorry, but bring me a rather large bowl."
"Well, Mr. Jiro. Here's the bowl. I thought I'd put the soup in this bowl?"
Jeanette brought a plate for the grilled rice balls and a small bowl that seemed to be for soup.
That won't do. If you don't go as far as Donburi, you'll have to be bigger or... you'll be spilt out.
"I'll bring it for now!"
Loretta runs away.
Meanwhile, they serve guests with grilled rice balls on a plate brought by Jeanette.
"Oh, my! It's hot!"
All the nasty guts were baptized with grilled rice balls, and as they gazed at them coldly, "It's fresh from the oven, that's what it is." The educated guests split the grilled rice balls in half, savored the rising aroma, and then nibbling.
"Well!"
That's a good response.
Then, timely, Delia comes back to the dining room after grilling salmon in the kitchen with Jeanette's permission. with a trayful of fresh salmon
"Oh, I can't stand the rich smell of this salmon... it stimulates my appetite."
Bertina smacks at the grilled salmon with a natural face. ...when did you get involved? Give me a hint.
"Oppa, I brought you a big bowl!"
and the rest is Jeanette's soup."puffing
I split the grilled rice balls in half and put them in a bowl.
Then he poured in the soup--dashi.
Yaki Onigiri Dashi Chazuke!
A light Jeanette soup can make chazuke, which is gentle to both the tongue and stomach!"What's that!? It looks so good!"
"... Magda, too, is very interesting."
"Ginnette, please give me a second helping."
Even Loretta and Magda are biting, and Bertina is rightly demanding a second glass.
It was a Genet corresponding to them...
"I'd like to try it, too.
Rarely, they are more inclined to be done than to the provider.
If you serve your guests, you'd better eat to the full.
"I want to eat some hot fish! Oh, can I put some salmon in here?"
Oh, that's a good idea, Delia! As expected, no one can beat him in salmon!
Then, those who eat or arrange orthodox rice balls enjoy the grilled onigiri chazuke as much as they like.
In the meantime, his patience has reached its limit.
`Oh, I want to eat!'
"I'll do it for you, and you can eat it."
"Are you ready? Thank you, Yashiro".
With a smile of sympathy, Jeanette is handing me a ladle.
My first job is to serve food to Jeanette.
"Ah... it looks delicious." I can imagine most of them, but I can't resist the urge to actually try them."
Jeanette speaks volumes out of guilt about abandoning her job midway.
After talking like an excuse, split the rice balls in half as if they couldn't wait.
He is restless and restless.
"...the manager is turning into a sister."
"Don't say horrible things, Magda..."
What are you going to do if it comes to fruition? ...you don't, do you? ...I hope not.
...... oh, I feel like I'm getting closer to Bertina if I pray to the Spirit!?