Matsumoto Perspective:
College potatoes.
It's a dish that cuts sweet potatoes into pieces, fries them, and involves honey. The method of making it is similar to that of potato kempi, but by not cutting it thinly and adding soy sauce to the candy and not boiling it too much, the hawk and soft imo will have a finish wrapped in golden candy. Finally, sprinkling black sesame seeds is fun for your eyes.
But I don't care about that.
No, I don't care, but I have more to think about.
"... are you okay now?
If you eat an imo in a cartoon, it is bound to leave. I didn't think it would even be real.
Now I'm serving college potatoes on a plate in the kitchen. Now that you have a sweet scent and the ventilator is working, it is unlikely that you will get any sound or smell to Mio at the table.
It is forbidden to be cautious. Make sure he matches the sound of putting the pan back on the stove......
"Wow, it's golden!
"Oh, come on. That's right. That sounds delicious, right?
"Sounds delicious!
Mr. Mio came to the kitchen to see how things were going. At a distance, it's only fifty centimeters from me in infighting.
Although I know Mio is not the kind of person who despises others because of his menstrual phenomenon. No.
Like, "suck,"
'Unclean' or something.
I don't even want to see Mio say that.
That cannot be understood as such. I don't want my older beautiful sister to hear it. It's a top ranker that goes into three fingers.
Somehow, keep your distance. The best hand for this is......
"Yes, Mr. Mio, do you know where the name of the college potato comes from?
Here it is. Mr. Mio says, "I don't know," I says, "I forgot so much," and asks Mr. Mio to look into it. Mr. Mio's smartphone is at the table, so at least he should come out of the kitchen.
"There's a theory that it's because Toyota students made it and sold it, because it was sold at Migaya in front of Toyota Akamen, and because it was popular with students near Hayata University."
"Right."
I'm familiar with it.
Speaking of confectionery, it's a classic souvenir, and souvenirs are a classic business talk. It wasn't weird knowing about business talk stories.
"Ah..."
"Mr. Mio, what's wrong?
"Hey, nothing"
My spine chilled looking like Mr. Mio noticed something. Did you find out what I was thinking?
"Let's eat!
"Oh yeah!
"It's the best you've ever done!
"Hey!"
What do we do? What do we do? What can I do?
What to do......!
Mio Perspective:
College potatoes.
Beautiful treat for the look, with golden honey on the potatoes. Occasionally I have customers who bring me souvenirs and eat them, but I've never made them by hand before. I wonder what it tastes like.
"Yes, Mr. Mio, do you know where the name of the college potato comes from?
"There's a theory that it's because Toyota students made it and sold it, because it was sold at Migaya in front of Toyota Akamen, and because it was popular with students near Hayata University."
"Right."
I know because a customer who gives me college potatoes told me before. What do you think? - I'm not just being taught.
If I got a little good at it and strained my chest, was it because of the oppression? I feel uncomfortable in my stomach......
"Ah..."
"Mr. Mio, what's wrong?
"Hey, nothing"
If you eat an imo with a novel, it's bound to come out. I didn't think it was going to come out even in real life.
My idiot. Don't come to the kitchen or something. If you were sitting quietly, you might have deceived me with the smell of things and omo.
"Let's eat!
"Oh yeah!
I know, Matsumoto-san is not the kind of person who laughs at that. I mean, I, I think I've been seeing a lot more embarrassment. If I recall, I'm sitting in the living room. Uh, I'm starting to want to cage you in bed.
Even so, I never want to find out. An image of an older beautiful sister disappears with a gas explosion, which may be about a percent of Matsumoto and a cup of ear.
"It's the best you've ever done!
"Hey!"
Time limit shrinks even further if I eat any more. But if I don't eat it, they'll suspect me. I want to eat it that looks amazing and yummy.
What shall we do......
Matsumoto Perspective:
"Oh, Mr. Mio, would you like some barley tea?
"Oh, yeah, thanks!
Eat college potatoes and the limit to an outburst will be close. Mio won't even get his hands on it for some reason, even if he tries to grab some tea to buy some time.
You must be waiting for me to eat with you. That care is now intertwining me as a booby trap.
"Yes, then, may I have it!
"Uh, here you go!
"I'll have it!
"Oh, wow. The golden colour around me is soggy!
"Sweet potato heat is transmitted to dissolve the surface better."
"Yummy - this!
"thats good hahahaha"
Bad. I stood up to make tea, which made it even more remarkable. Standing up unwittingly may erupt.
On top of it.
"Speaking of which, Mr. Mio,"
"What is it!?
"The momentum is amazing"
I was a little surprised.
"Oh, yeah, delicious and unexpected"
"It is"
"So, what's up?
"Oh, I was cleaning yesterday, and I found some strange stains on the bedroom wall"
"Stains?"
"I'm wondering what kind of stain it is, so can you just check it out?
If I can't stand up, I'll have to ask Mr. Mio to go somewhere. Mr. Mio should do every favor of this hand right away.
"Oh, yeah. I'll check with you later."
"Oh, yes."
I couldn't.
Do you have any hands...!
Mio Perspective:
I made fun of it.
"Speaking of which, Mr. Mio,"
"What is it!?
Reply loudly when you are called out and multiply it to process.
Name it multitasking operation. I failed.
"The momentum is amazing"
"Oh, yeah, delicious and unexpected"
I was surprised by my momentum and just shrunk my limit. Oh, my God.
I'm already critical. Even if you stand up accidentally, it's dangerous. It must be dangerous.
"I was cleaning yesterday, and I found some strange stains on the bedroom wall."
"Stains?"
"I'm wondering what kind of stain it is, so can you just check it out?
Sorry, Matsumoto. I'm very happy with the detail.
But I can't do it now. X (boo).
"Oh, yeah. I'll check with you later."
"Oh, yes."
We have to do something. As soon as college potatoes are delicious, the limit will come.
Think of your next hand, Early Maiden Mio. You can. You can do it. Even when the 200 million yen project was frustrated, it was resolved at a discretion.
Whatever, if there's any trigger...
“Ping-Poon."
"By Courier"
Coming. Courier. The trigger came.
This is your last chance. I'll have to ask Matsumoto to go and aim for that gap. Come on, this is the place to be.
Brother of Delivery Perspective:
"By courier."
I'm a junior college freshman. The department is economics, and the major is macroeconomics. To add to my tuition, I spend days delivering sperm to part-time deliveries.
"Sister here, she's beautiful."
She's got big tits.
It's a job where the luggage is water, potatoes, and often heavy and tedious, but it goes on because of these little pleasures.
"But it's too late...? I'm supposed to be here because the autolock's open."
Wait in front of the door for a minute. When I wondered, there was a doozy and footsteps from inside. I'm not alone.
When the door opened gently, a man came out with his usual sister.
"Thank you for waiting!
"Thank you for working!
"Huh!? Oh, yes! Sign, please!
"Early Maiden, Ever"
"Yes indeed. Bye!"
"Thanks for everything!
Boyfriend, there he is.
Well, you're such a beautiful sister. It's weirder not being here. He was a normal man for that, though. I don't think I've ever seen it before, or maybe he lives in my district.
"Next, go..."
The autumn breeze made me feel slightly cold.
Matsumoto's Perspective:
If I had given in, I would have gone out with him somehow......
Mr. Mio Perspective:
Why did you come out with us......
"Mr. Mio!
"Matsumoto!
If this happens, it's the last resort.
If this happens, it's the last resort.
"Would you like to play a mozzarella game!?
"I don't play mozzarella games!?
Mozzarella game.
Simple game to say alternately with 'mozzarella cheese'. However, I have to say it with a higher tension than before.
"From Mio, please!
"Okay! Mozzarella cheese!!"
"I'll lift you from the beginning, Mr. Mio!
"I accidentally!
"You can't help it if it's accidental!
"It's Matsumoto's turn!
"Mozzarella chiiiiiiiiz!!
"Mozzarella cheese...... ddz!!!
"RELA MOZZZA REEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
"Mozzarella, lella, lella, cheese, uuuuu!!!!"
That day, the two enjoyed the Mozzarella game to the limit of their health.
Mixed with a mozzarella scream, it sounded about twice along the way, but he said he didn't notice anything.