I Reincarnated Into a Vending Machine

"It's a long awaited day for eating and walking!

A clear sky stretches over my head, and a cheerful shui in the sun stands Jen royal with her hands on her hips in front of me.

I'm supposed to hang out with her today after Michelle pulled number two... eating and walking.

I had a chance to eat after I could be a person, but as much as I drank the juice I served myself, what is it?

I'm always in battle when I activate (Deformation), so I couldn't afford to eat because it was long enough to go back to people the rest of the time I defeated my enemies, and only two or three minutes when it was less.

Maybe Shui also suggested eating and walking with that in mind.

"I want you to eat it! I always take care of you, so I'll take care of you today!

"Welcome"

It's rude to be shy here, isn't it? They can also afford Shui's nostalgia with the previous dungeon offense, so let's make it sweet here.

Looks like we've decided on a store to head to, so I guess it's time to be human.

"Oh, I knew the human version of Hackon would be fresh."

"It was originally like this."

"Yeah, yeah, it doesn't sound bad. Unlike red and white, you look like a decent person."

"Is that... complimented?

Those red and white twins...... they weren't, now they were three colored twins. I think most guys are decent compared to the two that seem lightweight to see. He recently felt a sense of crisis after being hit by the heat of his oldest sons, Ash and Sulrim, and he's seriously recruiting her.

The captain and the deputy captain are also close over there, so I guess they're not half alienated.

"It's a compliment. That's a waste of time talking, so I'm going to talk slowly at the store!

Shui grabs my wrist and pulls me.

The place is about two minutes on foot from the place just now, and it feels like a spill - not a shopping establishment like a mass tavern. In Japan, it seems like a delicious, family-run restaurant.

Is that it? Because he said he was eating and walking, I thought he would go out to the outdoor... okay?

"It's like a hole I found before! Where I haven't brought anyone yet, I'm gonna push it."

"That would be an honor. I expect Shui to make no mistake about eating."

When he said so, Shui smiled and pulled me inside.

The shop is lined with age-old desks and chairs to be seen on the floor, but they are well polished and well cleaned.

Unlike Japan, there are few stores that are dirty in this world, so don't increase your expectations as a restaurant.

"Dear Store Manager, please do me a favor!

Shui unhesitatingly sits down on a large round desk seat that seems to be for four to six people, pounding his chair to sit next to him.

It's too big a desk for both of us to use, but I guess the clerk understands her appetite, and there was no scratch.

I'm guessing you've put in advance contact with that, meals are being carried less than a minute after you get to your seat.

"Hackon has a time limit, so I asked him to specify the time and prepare it."

"I knew it was."

"Thirty minutes is short. You can't get hungry if you're serious."

I think that's just Shui. Normally, I'd be happy if I kept eating for half an hour.

I watched over the dishes lined up in front of me. Unexpectedly, I am so surprised that I stare at the food alternately with Shui's face.

You were waiting for this reaction, and there was an innocent smile like a kid whose prank was a success.

"This is Japanese food or Japanese home-cooked food."

Potato salad and meat potatoes with miso soup, other than grilled noodles and omelet rice. A nostalgic repertoire.

This place is supposed to be different, but what do you mean by all this food?

"Surprised? Are you surprised? Hakkon and his hometown Hatake are in the defensive city. Mr. Hatake has spread the word about Nihon's cooking."

Oh, well. You had a field reincarnated from Japan just like me, here.

I was reincarnated into a vending machine. I'm pretty good too, but I feel better than reincarnated into a field. I've used the story as a field before.

"I think it's better than that"

I've told him in letters. They say there's plenty over there, so if we're happy with each other, I feel good about that.

"Come on, we'll eat while it's warm. I'll have it!"

"I'll have it!

I'm really glad my first meal in a long time is Japanese. Let's get some meat potatoes first.

Potatoes that are even confronted with polite work. In this world it was called Zugiuma, or carry it to the picking mouth with chopsticks.

I also like the simmered one until it collapses, but this leaves a moderate texture but the flavor is firmly smudged uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

The exquisite flavoring and potato sweetness and flavor that spread in my mouth distanced my consciousness for a moment from the feeling that my brain would be shaken.

Ku, damn, I was watching sweetly, the vegetables here.

I heard from everyone that the vegetables from the field made by Hatake, the reincarnators, tasted good enough to blow my consciousness away, but now that was bad.

Great flavoring but too strong potato impact. Then the carrots of the meat potatoes are also oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh! Why is my hip about to crush every time I eat it!

It's not like the Japanese food I haven't eaten in a long time is delicious, but everything is taken to the overly intense taste of vegetables.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa."

Shui, who prides herself on eating big and eating fast, is biting off every bite. Forget to even put a "su" on the end of the story, you're indulgent.

But this flavor does suck. Coming this far, it's a level that makes me want to suspect it's not a form of dangerous drug anymore.

"It seems that the only delicious thing so far is that Mr. Hatake is also withholding circulation, but only here is specially allowed. Does it taste good?

"It's a delicious place to talk about… the taste of vegetables is unbelievable, but it tastes good and I like it."

"Hmm, does it taste good too? Oh, so what about this Unas Sugaegi grill"

Shui, who likes to eat, is happy that the food is complimented, or she looks at me niggling.

Unas sugaegi grill is a pork ginger grill when it feels painful to see. Unas is a boar in this world, so I guess it's not a mistake.

A dish with sautéed unas meat and onion-like chiminogs. Now I only mouthed the meat to appreciate the flavoring purely.

"Phungggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg

I thought it was just meat, but the spiciness and irritation of the shoga that spreads in my mouth, the sweetness stained from the chiminog, is involved in the meat, and I'm going to be aware of it again. Now I've stepped on it.

I've been able to enjoy the flavor purely because I've been able to have the vegetable's natural intense impact when I've spoken it over and over again. If you look closely, the size of the ingredients is also uniform, and you can see that the cook's arms are good, not just the taste of simple vegetables.

And I don't know what to say... I'm relieved of this flavoring. I also mouthed miso soup, but it has a tender flavour that warms up to the core of my body somehow.

"It's not just the taste of vegetables... I'm relieved. You'd be happy to drink this every day."

Galang, there was a loud noise coming from behind the store. Did I even drop the cooking tools?

"Hmm, as much as I want to drink it every day, does it taste good!

Shui confirms it out loud and repeated, but why does he seem so happy?

You look as happy as you were earlier, but are you close to the store owner here?

"You should eat more."

"Well, don't hesitate"

There's a time limit, so it's a loss if you don't try it all. Chopsticks on all the dishes that were lined up.

Me and Shui just keep eating next door, but did this make her wish come true?

Same goes for Michelle, but it just seems like they're both acting for me rather than what they want... you just make me care.

I found out the rest of my body cut three minutes, so I put the chopsticks on the table.

"Shui, thank you for inviting me today. It was really good. But are you glad this is it?

As far as I'm concerned, is she satisfied with this? Nico and I look sincerely happy when we turn our gaze.

"Yeah. I've wanted to try some delicious food with you for a long time. Besides, it's time for you to make progress... because I can't give up"

"Hmm? I'm sorry, what did you say?

At the end of the day he was whispering on his back, so I didn't hear him very well.

Shui looks at me gently with a face that is angry, laughing, and hard to describe when she looks up.

"Oh, I will. I'd like you to meet the cook."

A cook walks over from the back of the store when his hand thumps...... stop by......

"Ramisu!?

Walking up to me with my hands in front of my chest was Ramisu with a pink apron on.

"Uh. Look, you said you wanted me to eat hand-cooked food sometime. So Shui cares."

Is that what you mean? I could understand why Shui had been smiling the whole time.

Shui has a lot of mess, but he's just been taking care of the kids in the orphanage, and you're pretty good at it.

Was this dish all Ramisu handicrafts?

"You know, was it delicious?

Bright red in the face and flickering. That's a certain word to tell her.

"Dear treat. It was delicious. I'd love to eat again."

"Ugh, eat again!

"Good for you, Ramis."

I see two people taking hands and rejoicing at each other and realizing how blessed I am to be one of them.

Thanks, both of you. It was the best meal that filled my stomach and heart.