Ippanjin Enpou Yori Kaeru. Mata Hatara Kaneba!

"Eh, are you leaving tomorrow?You mean you're done?

A large bowl sat in the middle at a table that was easy to clean.

Around this is a small bowl of spring onions, tubular ginger, and two potted glass vessels poured straight from the undiluted pack.

I think I bought it as is at the soba restaurant at the supermarket, and there is also a pack of pickled sea lions.

"Yeah, just in case. I did what I had to do, and then I had to clean it up over there.That's why I'm going home tomorrow.I can't even talk to my part-time job.I have to get back soon..... "

Suddenly, Mao scratches up her sleeping rough hair with a hand comb and snaps it small, stretching her chopsticks into the bowl in front of her.

When the cup is ready with barley tea poured violently, we reach out into the bowl.

A few pure white muscles are removed from the bowl while dripping water, and put into a bowl full of soaking water. The Sugiyama brothers sigh with a loud noise.

The green onion flavour and ginger that you can feel in the accent are good.

"Yeah, it's cool, isn't it?Maybe it's bare noodles or something I haven't eaten in a while. "

"No, I remember I got it as a souvenir a long time ago.No, it's kind of expensive to eat alone. "

"I don't know. I want a certain amount, but it would be a waste if I didn't eat it all.You know, like, "I've been sticking it all the way to the side of the fridge."

"That's right. No, I thought I'd take this opportunity if I could dispose of it.I was hoping you'd refresh yourself earlier. "

"Yeah, good choice. Good choice."

He talks while constantly eating bare noodles.

If the spring onions are gone, refill them from a pile of small bowls and continue eating.

Water and ice are thrown into the bowl, and barley noodles are thrown over the drain.

I boiled about 3 servings, but the amount decreases at a fairly high pace.

"But how do we get home?You have to book a train ticket or something.

"Hmm? Oh, actually, you're supposed to get in the car till the other side.Well, I'm supposed to drive because I'm sorry for riding for free. "

"Who were you supposed to meet?Woman!

I pushed my anxious brother into trouble.

"Unfortunately, it's almost 50 Ojisan.I know your father.I was told to travel here and come back with me in that relationship.Thank you to the Bimbo without money.No, seriously, cheap long-distance buses aren't expensive...Thank goodness, really. "

"Aniki, you know the old man quite well.Well, go home carefully.There have been a lot of dangerous incidents lately.Well, sometimes it can't be helped to be careful. "

"... yes, there are a lot of things that can't be helped."

Mao's thoughts were all condensed in the first...

Yes, there are certain things that can't be helped.

Beginning with being hit by a truck, there are only bus rotaries, public toilets and luxury ships.

Life is truly unbearable.

"So tonight, my brother asked me to cook rice."

"... well, that's fine, but don't expect anything too luxurious.Like I said, I'm a Bimbo. "

"I know."

As they began to sigh together, the bush asked fiercely.

Hey, there's plum dried rice.

Hmm? I have it.Well, is it time for two rounds?

Yeah, please...

As he stood up and looked at the fierceness of walking to the refrigerator, he basically reached out to the TV remote control.

Honestly, I don't want to see myself moving around, but other information may be coming out in the afternoon.

Channelled to a wide show that was becoming closer to the natural enemy than the return of Earth.

"... I've been telling you this in front of Shiraishi General Hospital.The press is currently waiting for Yugo Shiraishi, who is scheduled to complete the examination this afternoon, to come out of the hospital.Shiraishi was aboard yesterday's Seajack Legend of Cleopatra..... "

What was projected was footage taken from afar of the front entrance of Shiraishi General Hospital.

Shooting from a slightly distant location, I don't know the details of the person entering and exiting, but I know the clothing and technique.

The people coming out seem to be getting a little cramped and rushing into and out of the hospital.

"Ugh, media cameras are super mayhem.Don't team up with me.You hate people who come for medical examinations, people who come to visit you, and so on.Don't do that. "

"Well, hey. I don't think you should weigh yourself up.But as long as I'm watching TV like this, we're responsible for one part of it. "

Looking at it with barley tea on his mouth, he put rice in two teacups, and the ferocity that grabbed the plum dried bottles came back with a perfect balance to support them.

"Thank you, plum dried."

"Hoi.... because this hospital, an unofficial fan site, has written that Miomio and the others are also hospitalized.Wow, there's a fan over there.You're annoying the press, and you're not going anywhere!Don't bother the public!

Just as it was projected, you can see a few young people wandering around.

Maybe it's a group psychology, walking in front of the hospital in a fan t-shirt with no shame on it.

And it's spreading to block the passages around the rotary.

The person who was going to the hospital to go there seemed very annoying.

"I'm doing something I shouldn't have done, those kids. A 100% angry course?

"That's right, you know how many complaints come to trouble hospitals like this...Remember how many people told me that there was no manners on the road to the concert hall or the nearest station...Besides, Miomio and the others would get hurt if they found out.Not only the operation, but also the SNS of the members to complain.... "

Capture the plum drizzle from the raging thunder and sink it into a grain of soy sauce.

Loosen with chopsticks, make sure the taste of plum is mixed in the soy sauce itself, and eat bare noodles.

When she sighed without stopping, it was the bare noodle soy sauce of the second round of the Sugiyama family, which mixed sourness and plum scents with the sashimi flavoured soy sauce of the previous season.

"Hmm, here it is. It's so refreshing."

"Wow, are you still going to be there?Those assholes. Go home before somebody gets mad at you. "

Mao sips bare noodles at the fierce atmosphere of gazing at TV with a jito eye.

Occasionally, if plum pulp is put into the mouth together with barley noodles, it also changes the taste.

As you ride the plum dried hipposhi soaked in the soy sauce on rice with hot air, the dandruff is scratched.

Together with the strong sourness of plum dried rice, this time a slightly sweet dashi soy sauce becomes an accent, with a different flavor than the usual plum dried rice.

This is the second round of the Sugiyama family.

It is a strange species, but I don't think it is particularly strange because it has been around for a long time.

It is viewed as an extension of the Buchake condiment.

"Come on, come on!Hospital man, you're out!What are you doing, idiot!!

"Ah, Akan. Akan, that's...The security guard and the clerk?I'm being very careful. "

On the screen were young people lowering their heads, as well as administrative people who were doing their hands on their hips and conveying something.

I'm sure it's just a precaution behind it, some Ojisan wearing security clothes.

After all, Mao thought that it was the person who was watching this TV at exactly the same time.

It was such a strange moment when a lot of people thought the same thing at the same time.

"Are you ready for the meeting?

Yugo, who is about to come to work late to the headquarters where the meeting hall is located, asks Gankura, who is sitting in the passenger seat, after taking a picture of the CT of the head.

The tablet at hand was playing a television that reflected the front door of the White Stone General Hospital so as not to cause trouble from behind.

I sneaked out to avoid bothering my patients, but I wanted to get the press to contact me as soon as possible that I was no longer in the hospital and get a nuisance camera crew along the road.

"We contacted the mass media by fax and e-mail as scheduled from 19: 00.The venue will be set up in Conference Room A, which is the largest. "

"Really...I need information before the meeting.I want to know if there are any people who have suffered health problems.Someone may be preparing a lawsuit on that.Please also contact us so that we can obtain analytical data on the price movements of the affiliates' stocks and the complaints received from the crisis management countermeasure department.Next, I want to confirm the text to be read out not only by me but also by a few people.It is a unified opinion of the company.I have to think carefully. "

"I understand."

"... how's the deep snow?

Yugo asks.

"Mr. Fukayuki has decided to stay in a series of hotels.... you're going home tomorrow.The guards will accompany you to the area, but they will be disbanded locally.Anyway, it looks like there's a real "knight" nearby.However, before deep snow returns, Rumi and Hideki want to meet, so it will be difficult, but I have a message from Rumi about whether to have dinner together. "

"... I'm a bad father.Even if you know that you're right to go there as a parent, you can't do that.I'm sure Rumi-chan made me feel better. "

"You all know that.In fact, there are no such large walls between Rumi and Deep Snow.I'm a good lady for both of you.He is the husband and the father.You two will want to have a cheerful meeting with the family.Well, I suppose you heard about it in your social resignation. "

"You're blessed, I..."

It seems so.

Fufufu laughing, Gankura looks back.

"Hideki-sama couldn't help but look forward to dinner today.I met the "Knight of Light Speed," and I was delighted to ask you a lot of questions. "

"That's...It's a lot of hard snow. "

It seems so.

The vehicle approached the White Stone General Products headquarters building.

Turn the curve and slowly attach the car to the front entrance.

"Apparently there is a press.When you get out of the car, pay attention to every word, every expression. "

"I know.I don't talk too much later about being "cheated”.However, I will not answer the question to the extent that it does not make a minimum impression.Otherwise, you pass by silently, and you get a leg color. "

"Good luck, then."

Ah.

When the door closes, the door opens.

Starving people with microphones, recording devices, and cameras begin to flock to the finest steaks dripping with gravy.

From here on, he was the real battle of Yugo Shiraishi.