About an hour and a half after I brought the consultation to Tsuchiya Senior. The time is 8: 30 at night.
I haven't been out of my house in three days. At last, the night breeze carries some nightly coolness compared to the day of the meat festival, whether September has become self-conscious.
"Oh, your complexion's gonna get a lot better."
"Thank you for waiting"
I'm not talking about chatting, and I tried to switch to calling, and when I said I barely ate all day today, I got together at the curry store. It's that shop I used to come to for curry melon bread.
If you wonder what curry looks like to get sick, it seems that the green curry here is stomach-friendly with full specifications of vegetables and coconut.
Speaking of which, did you specialize in green curry here for the time being? The appearance of such a store has changed slightly since the last time I came here. Specifically, signs have been rewritten.
"... Tsuchiya Senior"
"They changed the sign again last week. I thought it would be perfect to talk like this."
When I came here before, I was an exclusive curry shop for couples. Even though it was exclusive to couples, it was a store with curry melon bread that was very popular with kids.
"'Curry Shop for Troubled People'......?
"What? Now's the time to come?
"You no longer feel anything manipulative."
Curry eaten by troubled people and curry eaten by troubled people, how is it different?
Anyway, when I came in, the interior was very much the same as last time. Only the menu on the wall is pasted into a new one.
"Welcome -"
The clerk was the same brown-haired sister as before. Senior Tsuchiya is putting up two fingers to show her bright smiling sister that I couldn't even practice.
"Both of us. If possible, there's a table better than the counter."
"That's a consultation for troubled people. I'll show you to the deep table. And a little bit more BGM to keep your voice from leaking."
"Yes?"
"Please feel free to pick up the Bible, the collection of quotes, self-development books, etc. on our bookshelves over there. I'll divide the tables with curtains if you want, but how about that?
"Uh, no, it's okay"
"Yes, sir."
Senior Tsuchiya next door looks unusual and strange as she follows her leading sister.
"... Murasaki"
"Yes."
"Just curry shops for troubled people."
"That's exactly the curry shop for troubled people."
"Don't lie to the sign, what are you talking about?"
"I've never seen a idiom fit the way it is."
When I got to the back table as I was guided, it was certainly a position where my voice was not leaking around and people didn't care. This is really a little easier to talk about, even if it's not something you can't say in public.
"Are you ready to order?
"Curry melon pa......"
"With two green curries"
"Yes, sir."
"Murasaki, I don't want to eat that sickness"
"with reflection"
My spinal cord has reacted to the curry melon bread on the menu. Previously, the bottom was upgraded from the bottom to the third.
I was just a little relieved last time I said it was a crisis of extinction.
Melon bread to the spinal cord?
"Senior"
"Ooh."
"My spinal cord is elongated. Melon bread is round."
"Saya."
In the meantime, it doesn't seem to disappear from the menu for a while. I'll come back for more if I can recover and get some money.
"So? It's too late. Let's get down to business."
The table is filled with green curry, which has been transported, as well as hot air. It looks delicious minus the fact that I haven't had a decent meal in three days.
Green curry. Thai food, I think.
I used to think that the really spicy corn was one of those spicy curry people because I heard about it being green. It seems to be close to vegetable soup that utilizes the sweetness of cabbage, onions, and coconut milk.
"Okay. Let me get to the point."
Main subject. About my college days.
He's now calling himself a capitalist dog on the Flima app, with that guy.
"All right."
"So, Senior, where do I start?"
"From the beginning, I thought you said... I can't trace this back to you."
"Yes."
"Bye, from the Meet the Capitalist Dog edition"
Surely that would be reasonable. It gets a lot longer when I talk to him since I was in middle school when I started crafting.
Follow your memories and remember meeting her.
"I met her at a college circle solicitation"
"A capitalist dog is a woman.... Hey Murasaki"
"Yes, I'm a senior woman who was my first grade. What is it?
"Can't you call it a capitalist dog?"
"Capitalist Dog"
I see, the talk isn't bad, but I think I'm going to bite my tongue if I say it more than once in the conversation.
"Tell me the real name."
"Dry Senior."
"Did you do dogs in real life?"
It wouldn't have anything to do with naming capitalism 'Dog' in particular. Probably his hobby.
"Senior Qian was having a new welcoming activity at a handicraft sorority"
"Is that it? The dry-made pieces are so awesome, I couldn't help but get in, like."
"No, not like that"
"If I did, Murasaki joined the club without it. You think I was forcefully solicited?
"Well, it's close to that"
As far as I'm concerned, I went to college and thought I'd focus on my studies.
Yet I got into the circle because this is how my senior invited me.
"'Why don't you come over for dinner at the cafe? The melon bread is delicious.'"
"... Oops?
"Once you follow me, keep crumbling"
"Where's the forceful solicitation?"
"Melon bread is a tough tool."
Immediately after school and not so warm in nostalgia, the killing complaint. Everyone will follow.
"You, watch out for religious solicitation or something?
"Senior Matsumoto said something similar."
"Let it go. So, that's how it's been since you joined the department?
"I was doing handicrafts from middle school, so I was very praised because I was a senior when I made a stuffed animal and showed it to me"
"Hmm."
"Especially Senior Gan, who was very surprised and asked if he would go to the impromptu meeting."
"An impromptu meeting. I've been there before, but I did some digging yesterday."
impromptu meeting.
Recently, creators, both professional and professional, are famous for impromptu peer-to-peer magazines held in summer and winter. Distributed rather than sold. That's where it matters, but I don't touch it now because it's off the record.
"There are also impromptu meetings specializing in stuffed animals, but Senior Dry has advised me to attend a larger impromptu meeting on 3D shapes in general"
"So, you did what you did?
"Yes, I was wondering if it was because my name sold."
Some propaganda using SNS by dry seniors, after three years of activity, our "Purple Workshop" joined the famous circle.
Sometimes I think my senior from the department showed me a clip of the article when I was introduced to 'up-and-coming supernova' in some magazine.
"That's it. Normally, I feel like a competent manager."
"Yes. Senior, by the way"
"Yeah?"
"I'm in the middle of a conversation, because I can't have any more curry"
"Curry won't hold"
I was going to check it out after the conversation. The hot air that was so out until just now is gone, and a little solid content is being seen on the surface of the curry.
It's the limit now. Including my hunger.
"Seniors, really..."
"Really?"
"Really, can you replace the payment?"
"I thought you wouldn't have an appetite because I got my hands on it earlier, so there it is. Eat while you're cold."
"Just because it's a pattern between senior juniors, it's a little luxurious for no reason"
"All right, all right. Eat. Don't even ask for" Troubleshooting Charnomuyen ". Eat."
"Charnomuyen, what?
"Honestly, I'd like to ask you to make sure of that."
You don't seem to need to worry about money for now, so I'll get my hands on the green curry. It looks like Thai curry, has water and air, and I see it looks like vegetable soup.
"Sweet......!
The natural sweetness stains the body, unlike the sweet curry of honey on apples. Coconut milk and spices give ethnicity to the tender feeling of being cabbage green as well.
Because of my health and my life I just slept with, I had a weak appetite even if I was hungry. The green curry gained more appetite than I could eat, and I reached out naturally to Charnomuyen, which arrived shortly.
"Sweet......"
Charnomuyen, or Thai milk tea.
It does taste good. It's delicious, but it's so sweet. I learned unexpected things at an unexpected time if not something to drink with the green curry.