"Have you got any souvenirs?
"Hey Yusuka, it's dangerous to come close when you're using a knife... you're not close. He just had a big voice."
At the Matsumoto family, which welcomed him to dinner, Mr. Mio is steadily preparing for the welcoming party. The number of supermarket bags lined up in the kitchen that you can see is unusual.
In the meantime, Yuxia, who had been tasked with cutting baked tofu in six equal portions, came to me and finished arranging dishes at the table. The cat-like movement is exquisitely gloomy.
"Yuxia has a reputation for being the loudest in the neighborhood? Yuji, when you're done with the tofu, cut the leeks off too."
"Yikes!
"That's not a reputation, it's a complaint..."
I see my grandmother with the leeks back in the kitchen and I glance back at the tofu.
Baked tofu makes it look harder and easier to cut than raw tofu, which is surprisingly difficult because there is a hard part on the surface that collapses from it.
"Has Yusuka been a little better at cooking or something?
"And I did. I think we're going to go through with Yuka-chan, who's familiar and clear now, right?
"It's doubtful."
"Yikes."
No, it's not.
"You realize, by the way, Yusuka. You haven't said a word back to me yet."
"Welcome back. - Honey, do you have a souvenir?
"You haven't changed a thing since Little Six..."
Now that I think about it, maybe it was also because I had this sister who was able to respond immediately to Mr. Mio's changes. Suddenly women who behaved like children were immune.
"And so on."
"Once."
"So, where did you meet Hayako? What do you like about it? How far have you been??
Coming.
I thought they would definitely ask, and if they were coming, I got a question that I was prepared for from Yusuka (Koitsu).
"The house happened to be next door. The relationship started now after Mio helped her lose her key and she was in trouble."
How about this answer? Not a single lie.
"What do you like about it?
"Where you eat food that looks delicious"
I'm not lying.
"So, how far are you going with Maiden?
"Until Fukuoka (here)"
"Huh?
"Hopefully one day we'll be able to get to farther heights. Everest or something."
How about this answer? I spent the whole day thinking about this perfect cut back.
I'm sure Yusuka will be happy with the big bang.
"What?"
"Hey, how long have you had those dark eyes?
I finished cutting the tofu into large bites while recieving Yusuka's tight gaze, and when I tackled the leeks, the back fudge opened.
"Hey Matsuji, can't you put cabbage in Fukuoka sukiyaki...?
There stood Mio with a face that was somewhat of a cultural shock. An iron pan for sukiyaki is gripped on both hands.
"Is it cabbage? To the sukiyaki? Is there an area you can put in?
"Eh, 'cause I was in every store in Kanagawa, Tokyo,"
"What?"
Speaking of which, I've never been to a sukiyaki shop since I went to Tokyo. I didn't have that kind of money or anyone to go with.
But is it? Is the other sukiyaki filled with cabbage?
"A cabbage gives you moisture, doesn't it? Sukiyaki or sukiyaki?
"Originally sukiyaki is a pot dish that adds soup, and I don't think it bothers me..."
"Really?"
"I think so"
It makes sense. But I don't know if I can imagine, but I think it's going to get thinner.
This is the inconclusive one we're talking about here.
"Let's do it when we get back over there. Sukiyaki with Chinese cabbage"
"Well, Spring Chrysanthemum is still for sale over there."
"There will be if you look. Beef, grilled tofu, yarn cone, that part's common, right?
"Yarn cone?
"It's yarn konjac, yarn konjac"
"Oh, Shiraki."
"Speaking of which, I've heard of 'Shirashiki', but you've only called it yarn con..."
Narrow Japan, I hear there is a part of Japan that doesn't come through unexpectedly, but so far.
"And then... oh, maybe gluten. Was there gluten in the kitchen?
"Gluten for sukiyaki?
What the hell is that? Does it fit?
"What, you can't let me in? You can't put gluten in it?
"... well, let's try that too"
Sukiyaki with cabbage and gluten. Isn't that a stopover already?
The concept of sukiyaki in me is breaking down.
"Hey, hey. - Honey?
Yu Xia, who had listened quietly to me and Mio's conversation, is shaking all over the floor.
"Oh, my God, Yusuka."
"Why are you saluting Maiden?
"... because you're older?
"Doubtful Yan"
"Yes, no."
I kept going with my habits somehow, but the salutation towards her I brought to my parents' house is certainly uncomfortable as well.
Nevertheless, Mr. Mio is an employer. What about letting me use my tame mouth while I'm dating a lie, as a sociopath?
"I've been saying it with respect for a long time, too, but it's like I can't get out of it. You don't have to be older."
"Is that a lot of respect -?
"Ah, but. You might have said 'Good luck' when I was having a really hard time at work..."
"Hmm. Ha-ha-ha, Ickemayne."
Ugh. Angry. This guy's got a lot of body in him because he's a kid.
"I'm sorry, I'm a loud, careless guy."
"Ugh, yeah. I'm having fun having a sister, too."
It's a line that Murasaki wonders what he'll look like if he hears it.
But if you continue your conversation with Yuxia, you're going to get poisonous teeth up to Mr. Mio. I was just wondering how you followed it, and the hand of salvation came from the kitchen.
"Look, it's meat."
"It's a cow - ooh!!!
"Ugh!
"Grandma, how many sheets per person!?
"Ugh, we've got as much to eat as we like."
"Ha-chan! Infinite! Infinite beef!
"Can I eat it if I roll it up in a bandana?
As soon as Grandma with beef showed up, the volume of Yuxia's voice jumped. My ears are gushing.
Speaking of which, my ears didn't seem that kinky when you were talking to me and Mio.
"Yes, Yusuka, the tea bowl reserves must have been in your room. I was wondering if you could give me that."
Used to store dishes and seasonal appliances up to the children's room. There's a small house. I think so.
"Yes."
Yuxia's room was originally used by Sister Chihiro and me and Yuxia's three children's room.
The living room I'm in, Grandma and Grandpa's room, and the children's room. With the exception of the bath and kitchen, these are the only three rooms in this house.
Follow Yusuka with her eyes as she narrowly opens the lid of the room and slips her body in. Why don't you tell me he wants to be seen in the room too, girl?
"Hmm, that guy's room...?
I still feel uncomfortable in Yu-summer's room with a little glimpse. No, I was too uncomfortable, maybe I should say.
"Hey Yuji, I kinda saw Yuu-ha's room..."
"Did Mio care too"
"Cosmetics or something like that wasn't there at all"
I'm not familiar with the ecology of high school girls, but I know as much as a girl that age would be interested in makeup and acces and bags.
If Yu Xia is using a room by herself, even though there seems to be a bit of such an item.
"That room hasn't changed too much since I was there. He could..."
"Yes."
"Excuse me, Mr. Mio"
I wonder what it is.
"I'm afraid I've already asked for a lot of things, could you do me another favor?"
Dinner that day was a big banquet for calling the neighbors in addition to a special set of roasted beef - which they ended up buying - for sukiyaki with sushi.
Even I was thrown into a bunch of moderate jijijibabas, as I would if I had the chance to tell you what treatment Mio and I had received.
Around the edge of the feast, I spoke to Yuxia. My neighbor Sadako brings me Chi O-Lian for tea. He drinks barley tea on the edge.
Summer feels like sunburnt skin dissolves in the dark at night.
"Ha-ha-ha, that's very popular."
"I know what it's like to be a panda at the Ueno Zoo. I'm going to be a little more animal-friendly from now on."
"Yuuji Eye Yuuji Family Yuuji"
"Unfortunately, it's a common human eye. It's a homo sapiens in the human family. Better than that, you're on summer break now, aren't you? Do you have a summer course or something?
"Not in the basin."
"Then just fine. I'm talking about a souvenir for you."
"Oh, what? What?
"Unfortunately not now"
"To?"
The countryman heard his mouth open somewhere, but his eyebrows are in the letter (c) on top of his mouth wide open. You easy to understand emotional expression.
"Originally, the only thing a high school girl would expect from Tokyo is a macaroon or a tapioca milk tea. That's why."
"Yeah."
"Local procurement. Tomorrow, Mr. Mio and the three of us will roll out to the gods. Come on."
"... Seriously -!?
Ugh.