Ippanjin Enpou Yori Kaeru. Mata Hatara Kaneba!

"Then, fried meal set from, 2 with salt.Then there are three regular fried meal sets.Plus two optional garlic oils and two parent-child bowls.Where should I take it?

"Ah, who's the salt guy?

Receiving the basin from the clerk who brought the meal, the fury draws everyone's lunch into the back.

I gave Yui Fujido a fried lunch from salt, an idle bowl of raised sea urchins and berries, and prepared a fried meal in front of me because the parent-child bowl was bushy and fierce and the rest of the members were standard.

Incidentally, garlic oil was to be placed in front of the fried members from.

"Now, from the right, it's rock salt, algal salt, and lemon salt.Serve separately.Garlic oil should be adjusted by crushing the bottom garlic as desired.Please press the call button on the table to bring the cabbage with you. "

"Thank you."

"Are all your orders ready?

"I think it's okay."

"Now, take your time....."

With his head down, the clerk gently placed the slip at the edge of the table and left the room.

Well, shall I take it?

You're welcome.

When you put your hands together for each early seedling call, you start eating the meal placed in front of you.

Mao put his hand on the lid of the parent-child bowl placed on the basin.

Next to the bowl with a lid placed on it is a set of parent-child bowls featuring a few slices of cucumber and eggplant bran pickles on a small plate. This is also a bowl with a lid of soup. For these past 1,200 yen excluding tax.

It is a slightly more expensive lunch from the sensation of the bush.

For lunch, about 680 yen was the limit of the bush that could be pulled out of the wallet without hesitation.

Due to the slight steaming, the lid and bowl feel sticky, but the lid comes off when I apply force.

With the hot air, the fragrance of the dashi juice reaches the tip of the bush's nose.

Looking at the surface of the parent-child rice bowl, on a semi-ripe egg with a dark color that is not completely solidified, the incense that is inhaling a little moisture moves with a touch of hot air, and the accent of white sesame that is shaken to the point of feeling is appetizing.

I know it's bad manners, but I sneak it up close to my nose before I put the lid on the pot.

Smell the surface where the water droplets on the back of the lid float gently.

The remaining incense was still drifting, and the belly of the bush rang again.

(This guy is good with dashi soup, but his eggs are thick, so they don't look like water.The rice is also a little hardened according to that.I don't know why everyone is eating a chubby bowl of rice with soup like chazuke, right?)

Surrounded by that unique crunchy oily smell of fried chicken.

This also smells of hunger, but it is slightly heavier on the stomach just for a short break at dawn all night.

However, I want to put something solid in my stomach because it is a dinner out.

That's where I chose it.

"Yeah, it feels good."

Haku, the sweetness of a slightly hardened egg spreads with the dashi.

Next, the sweetness of the soft part of the onion and the slight texture of the fiber appear on the tongue.

First part-time there.

Get your teeth up and chew first.

Chicken with little resistance while feeling slightly elastic adds the fat of the included meat to them.

If you put too much fire in, it becomes stiff. Conversely, if you don't put enough fire in, the unpleasant smell will mix.

Either way, the chicken is really cooked at the right time.

I don't suppose you're putting a bird dish sign on Date.

"Mm-hmm."

It is the second mouth at the same time as crushing.

Now I'll give you a little more rice and a little more stuff.

The rice sucked in the soup from the ingredients and slipped down to the throat with a thick, tangled egg.

I pickled a cucumber bran with chopsticks.

It's like, throw it in your mouth and chew it.

Kori, kori, kori.

Because it was firmly branded enough to make a sound, it contrasts well with the previous feeling.

It is good that it has been soaked deeply and softened, but I think it may be a hardened product.

Although it is not very complimentary, take the small dish and soy sauce at the end of the table and pour a few drops of soy sauce over the small dish.

Put a slight pickle of cucumber in your mouth.

The bran pickles are fine as they are, but I think it is also delicious to change the flavor like this.

"Oh, it's definitely delicious.This shop "

That's what Ume said and laughed when she was working on frying.

Hmm. But there's a lot of volume here during the day, and I don't think it's really for women. "

Mao returned a bitter smile to Ume while holding the bowl of soup.

Looking at the dinner participants this time, the ratio of women is high at 3: 4.

As for the mao, I was willing to pick up another shop if I didn't voluntarily say "I want fried fish!".

What is strange about this is the response of early seedlings.

Even though you should understand that it is a small amount of lunch menu for snackers.

That being said, she brought a skinny young woman.

I wonder how it is there.

"Ah, Mao.It's okay. We'll eat a lot. "

"Hah, hah..."

Yu Yi talks to Mao, who somehow feels that they are probably worried about themselves.

"I mean, I didn't know Myomio was such a character.You didn't even know Sugi, did you?

"Well, I don't even know if you're a fan!Fans and stalkers are different!

"Ahahah! I hid it as an image, too."

The beauty that smiled brightly when I tried to fry, threw the fried chicken into my mouth.

Mao looks at it and gazes at the plate of beauty.

(Nhhh!?I don't have about half anymore...What, are you eating with such momentum, this girl?

By the way, Mao is still at the beginning of eating, and the parent-child bowl still leaves an overall picture at the time of completion.

Meanwhile, the plate of Mio is eating at a considerable speed compared to the plate of Yui next door, and it can be judged that it has already progressed to about 50% as a meal.

With a faint expression on his face, Mio pushes the call buzzer on the table.

There must have been a clerk nearby.

The sound of a gentle slap on the hammer is pulled.

"... excuse me.Can I help you?

"Ah, can I have dinner, please?"

Yes, I'll take it with me.

When Mio holds the bowl with both hands, the clerk bows and returns.

* Sigh *, and the clasp closes again.

(... a skinny bite?

Though rude and rude, she turned her attention to the beauty.

Mio, a woman in the fleshy category, can be seen from the fact that she was also doing gravures compared to Yui, a model body shape next door.

Even so, it is still idle.

Compared to the average Japanese woman of the same age, I remembered what it felt like to look at the gravure of a photo album that was previously shown in a violent room.

As a soldier, I used to be a gatekeeper in the first place, and I am confident that I am more fat than normal when it comes to people's observation eyes.

Even if the gravure photos have been adjusted, colored, or machined, in reality, the body of beauty in front of us is not far from the predictable frame.

There seems to be no extreme variation from that body shape.

And this dining landscape.

Everyone but Mao is not surprised that this is her standard and her daily routine.

In other words, they only eat this as a normal diet.

(... isn't fuel consumption too bad?No, there are people like that sometimes)

It is not a recent story that the trend of big eater talents like where calories are going shifted to "big eater" rather than “fat eater”, but “smart body shape”.

After all, because of the unexpected nature, it is said that eating a fat meal “will distract you”.

Recently, there seems to be a demand for icons that also add beauty.

Then, Mio Kamiki now fits perfectly into it.

"... if not, I'm sorry, but will you quit your idle and become a big eater talent?

"No, that's...This has been around for a long time.... "

The beauty that scratches my cheeks like it's illuminated.

The accompanying cabbage slightly disappears during such a conversation.

I'm sure she and her stomach are fundamentally different.

That's terabytes, that's kilobytes, I'm sure.

I think it's wrong, but maybe it's not.

When I think about it, I hear a stubborn slap.

"Excuse me. I brought it by myself.Do you want me to sneak you around?

"Thank you very much. I'll do it myself."

Well, I'll leave it here.

When Mio laughed, the man in the store looked happy and bowed deeply back.

I may be a fan, but I think I weighed myself because I was at work and the beauties were eating.

I think it's quite a big deal whether or not you can take such considerations into account.

"... Mio, it's a little too much"

"Well, maybe because I was a female customer at first, I used to eat less.

"That's the store's consideration.Normally, nobody thinks you're going to eat it. "

"I don't know...."

Clean up the rice that you have in your teacup from one snack.

It reminds me of the news of eating rice that I once tried as a god in some region.

In front of the bush where the chopsticks had stopped for a while, Mio rode half of the fried rice into her mouth, and then threw the rice all at once.

Since the dishes were cleaned up beautifully every time I ate, it was strange that they didn't look very vulgar.

However, I think you've gotten tired of it quantitatively. Now I'm working on crushing the garlic oil that I requested as an option beautifully, as the clerk told me to make it smell better.

(Wow, there was also an idol...Ah, "ex-idol")

From the soup bowl at hand, sip the basic suction: gluten, shiitake, and trileaf suction with a pinch of yuzu zest.

The aroma of three fibrous leaves, dashi soup and shaku, and the refreshing citrus flavor, should be harmonious and refresh the aftertaste of the parent-child bowl.

A sucker that might have been made for that purpose, but it may not feel too strong for a bush that is a bit aesthetically pleasing.

"I understand that the Professor is here to investigate the Knight of Light Speed, but did you bring Kamigi-san and Fujita-san?

"Hmm? Bamboo grove, anything catching you?

Well, well. I'm not a student yet, and it's a big burden to bring around a lot, right?Look, you know... there's a flashback on the case, right?

I asked for an explanation with the nuance that while the words were slightly cloudy, please consider the mental aspect while not blaming the pine for the early seedling.

There must have been an intent to deliberately feel justice in bringing the victims around who might have been hurting the scene of the incident.

Moreover, at a press conference from the official residence before lunch, it was officially announced that the Raiders of Silver Ridge College had been confirmed by the same organization as the Seajackers of Legends of Cleopatra.

If they are identical and not identical to the copycat or another organization that deceives the name, it is not clear how their mental pressure affects them.

"Ah, I think Mr. Matsu is worried about us, but either way, it feels like we have been forced to follow the professor.I told you to stop being a teacher.

"But in Tokyo, look.Sudden retirement led to media outlets near my home and office....Even so, my house is not big enough to live alone and hide the beauty.But then, if you live in a hotel, you'll lose your mind, right?I was wondering if we could get out of here. "

"Well, until the two new houses are fully secured.By the time we get home, we'll have a schedule. "

Whoa, and Ume Matsu Sugi nods.

I am impressed that entertainers have different problems than themselves, who are ordinary people.

"Ah, can you call me when you move?I'm interested!

"That's fine. But, Ume-san, please help me remove the packaging."

"Okay! Fun!

If Ume comes, Yui, Mio and the girls' talk will be opened up.

Um?

"Hmm? What's the matter, Mao?

I noticed that a bush with a raised hand was thrown out of the mosquito net by one person and called out to everyone.

As the young seedling answered, Mao turned to the front and looked at her eyes.

Now that the usual silver-frame glasses are folded up on the table, they look straight into your eyes.

If you stare back at me with a strong force, I feel a little wobbly.

"No, you know what? I don't really understand, but what kind of relationship is this in?Everyone seems to be getting along, but the other day, when I ate here, it was supposed to be just an event venue with Kanagi-san... "

"... there are a lot of things, and I'm going to follow the care of the victims in that special case in my Fire Island Semi.It's an approach from the crime psychology department.The University has decided to take on the two of you who are willing to learn more about terrorism in the framework of next year's recommendation.Well, I was wondering if you could think of it as a first-class admission that took advantage of the experience of being a top idler.However, basic academic ability is a minimum requirement, so if you can complete it, there is a condition.Other students are likely to say it is a privilege, but I am a party to an unprecedented special case that has been deeply involved with Hedro-sama's buckets, "knights," "skeleton warriors," and so on, so when I am at school, my university will also provide full residential support, including security. "

"Needless to say, oniisan, this is a secret!If there were rumors that Mio Kamigi and Yui Fujido would be enrolled in our school, it would be terrible!

"Is that what this is about?

"That's right!!You just have to avoid some crazy fans holding a big election in front of college!!And the entrance multiplier will change!

A fierce snort makes me say that.

"No, Yui is retired anyway, and I don't think it will be that important in a while....."

As the beauty drifted, she was laughing bitterly as she hung the garlic oil over the frying pan.

"It's sweet! Some fans really hurt.Some people will come closer thinking they're retired and the guards are sweeter!

"Like a cedar?

"Yes, I thought this was my chance...!!!Uhhhhh!?

Starting with a word from Ume, the fierce noritsu comic, and then the explosion spreads.

The noisy luncheon was almost over.