Ippanjin Enpou Yori Kaeru. Mata Hatara Kaneba!

... Terororororororo, Terorororororo!

"Ah... Hmm...."

Hearing the noisy finishing sound of the rice cooker, the bush turns about half a turn on the bed.

I didn't mean to go to sleep at first, but I was out of my mind and I was awake.However, I was not sleepy enough to get into the futon, and I still had half a slight sleep with my face on the pillow due to the annoying lethargy.

"It's 5: 30."

The sunset over the curtain is plugging in, but the room where the lights were turned off is dim as it is.

I've set a reservation time for the rice, so there's no doubt about it.

Lift your face for a moment and look around.

The wall-mounted clock pointed to the time.

/(adv-to, adv-to) (1) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) fluttering/(2) (on-mim)

Press your face hard against the pillow and massage your face with a whirlpool and a bath towel placed on the pillow to wake you up.

He groans as if he were hitting a duvet with his feet covered with butterfly.

From the side, it may also look like you are drowning on land.

Hmm.

The movement of such a strange person drowning on land didn't have much effect, but it couldn't possibly happen.He scratched me and my head and woke me up.

Sitting on the bedside for a few seconds, he looks up at the ceiling.

"... I don't know what to do with dinner"

When you crush, you reach out and stand up with the lighting wall switched on.

The room brightens up with proper lighting.

I don't particularly want to watch the show because of my usual habits, but the TV is also turned on.

It is also time for the evening news to begin.

There was just news about a local specialty sales meeting.

"I don't know about cup noodles...I'm getting tired of it. "

Looping around in my head reminds me of the refrigerator and the cabinet.

When I think about it, it reminds me of what happened in that renovated building.

Hmm.... even if I think about it, I think I'm going to come up with a good idea.I don't have anyone to talk to. "

I'm going to chase it to the corner of my head and switch my head to what I'm going to do for dinner.

I couldn't go to the supermarket because I thought about it.

We have to do something with each other.

Walk in front of the refrigerator.

-Is there anything left?I've been clearing it up quite recently)

I miss the refrigerator, which is properly opened.

I still have fragrances such as eggs and pickles, but besides that, there are only a few left in the vegetable room.

I bought it in the freezer and threw in the excess.The frozen food system should be gone, but I will bet on the possibility that there is extra material and try to open it.

"... hmm?Is it like this? I wonder if I can handle this. "

Take out the mixed vegetables, which are closed with a little bit of rubber loop, and the virtuous bags of bacon cutouts that remain frozen using about half.

Eggs and pickles, followed by vegetables that served as ends.

"If that's the case, then.... let's go with rice cake. "

The soup has some freeze-dried items on the cupboard.

Then let's do something about it.

Only rice has just been cooked.

If so, remove the slab and knife from under the sink.

Cut the two eggs into two pieces of bacon, mixed vegetables and vegetables of unusable size into appropriate sizes.Pickles are carved into fine dust.

Fill the frying pan with oil.

First fry the mixed vegetables lightly and cook them until they are a little burnt.Put the frozen bacon in there and stir it in the frying pan until it smells light and aromatic.

Transfer the ingredients to a plate and refill the frying pan.

Place the molten eggs, fry lightly, and pour the cooked white rice into it.

Some people will say that rice is suitable for rice here, but this is not what they know.In other words, it's a meal that I eat alone.

If you're going to eat with someone, you might want to mend some of the food, but that's your responsibility.

If you fail, you don't have to complain about what you can handle on your own.

What I want you to say is that I don't want Paraparallax to be justice.

I think that the moisturizing rice noodles I see in the shop are delicious.It is not a favorable “moisturizing” but a deliberate expression of “sticky”, so it is the result of everyone's remorse.

Shouldn't it be done within the bounds of personal preferences rather than above?

"Ah, I have to prepare the dishes."

The rice bowl for ramen was taken out by Mao.

Some people would say that a vessel suitable for rice noodles looks good, but that's not what they know.I repeat, after all, it is a meal that I have eaten alone.

You can do it if you want to talk to the bush.Such skills are developed in part-time life, not as much as losing.It would be nice if you carefully arranged it to be a dome and put it on a pure white plate.

It's not like anyone sees it, and I don't have a hobby to upload it to some SNS.

No, if that's the case, I think only the people who want to do it should do it.

I don't know if I should ask, but I don't know if you need to be valued by others in your everyday life.

Now, if that's not the case, put the ingredients above into the rice and eggs fried in a frying pan, and throw in the appropriately chopped vegetables and chopped pickles that are not cooked.

Lightly mix, then seasoning.

Sprinkle the Chinese dashi in one tablespoon, sprinkle with the oyster sauce in an approximate amount, and then sprinkle the soy sauce around the rim of the frying pan for fragrance.

Inhale rising water blended with juwa, reassuring soy sauce and Chinese flavors.

Yeah, it smells good.

Stir-fry and sprinkle the pepper from above as the whole area becomes moist.

Make sure to turn it around lightly for a few more times.

When ready, tilt the frying pan into the ramen bowl and serve.

I don't know when it was left in the side pocket of the refrigerator, but I can probably put a few small bags of red ginger left at the take-out of the takoyaki or yakisoba or beef bowl on the charcoal with the intention of disposing of the stock.

After all, there was Fukujin pickling, but Shigeru feels a little sweet about it, so Fukujin pickling and red ginger are the latter.

I was able to make a mixed vegetable with bacon and pickled rice with vegetables. It was too attached, and it became difficult to understand what the main thing was.

The taste of home that is often served at home on Saturday afternoon.

To hold it with one hand, hold the donburi cherry han in your right hand and a freeze-dried soup in a mag filled with water from an electric pot in your left hand.

Hold both and serve in front of a table where you can hear the TV sound.I went back to the kitchen once and brought back a cup of tea and a spoon.

If you're going to eat rice, you should eat it with renge... no, let's stop it.

Fine, let me eat as much as you like.

... the story is off track.

I'll take it ~

Put your hands together for dinner.

Don't be ashamed of Don Brittagham, just a large bowl of rice.I often strip the contents of the refrigerator, but naturally sometimes the contents are different.

Sometimes a question mark comes to mind, "Yeah? Oops!Sometimes it feels like roaring.

However, it is a one-time dish that is almost impossible to reproduce.

Now, how was your success this time?

"... nh, you're pretty good?... yeah, you look good. "

After eating a bite, make sure it's done, scratch the rice noodles with a full spoon, and throw them into your mouth.

Ouch, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh.

The base is moisturizing rice.Seasoned with oyster sauce and soy sauce.It's Chinese, Ali.

It is a team that will not fail without putting in such terrible materials.

The mixed vegetables and bacon are stir-fried well, and you can feel the flavor when you chew them.

Compared to the vegetables you put in later, there are still fibers left, and when you bite, you hear a squeaky sound.

Along with rice, it feels like foliage is wrapped around it, and root vegetables have a chewy texture that is fun.

I don't get this feeling if it's just a frozen mixed vegetable, so I would like raw vegetables if there is one.

"This time you've succeeded...."

I squeezed my mouth full and swallowed the soup where I made the space.

Japanese-style soup with maytake and shimeji.

I think you should choose a light eye instead of a full-bodied corn soup.

There is also an eye volume, and the rice is often a rich flavor.This is because sometimes the juice that has been filled here will end up being seasoned.

In addition, as Mao monologues, it often finishes in subtle proportions.

Don Bricherhan, including that kind of place.

It is also natural for the flavor to thicken.

It pours in a Japanese-style soup with a sticky spoon.

Drink tea to breathe in, look for pickle pieces that have become ingredients instead of chopsticks, and pinch and bite.Red ginger is also accented with a tingling flavour even if it is slightly smooth.

"Ngu, ngu..."

Like a squirrel, I stuffed my cheeks full of rice noodles and ate them again.

When the amount has decreased, hold each bowl in your hand and strip it with a spoon before scratching it into your mouth.

Then, put the empty bowl back to the table, fuu, and take a breath.

"Ah... I don't know..."

I didn't tell anyone, but there was an unexpected overflow of solitude.

Throw your feet and look up at the ceiling.

The rice itself was not bad, but rather good, but I had a rash in my heart.

Looking at the table, apart from the personal belongings, there is a charging emergency phone.

"Haaa...."

I almost reached out for a moment, but I stopped.

Instead, put your hands on the cup on the table and sip the remaining tea.

The oily mouth is washed.

"Haaah...Well, I could have done it after I got a job. "

Nearly empty, slightly turning a cup of tea with a thin brown membrane on the bottom.With centrifugal force, you can see the membrane shaking slowly and without any reason.

Treating a child without sudden need is not enough, but let's say that it is a backup force.

The contents of Gankura's proposal are indeed correct.

"But I don't know. I also feel irresponsible.I hate it when it's dangerous. "

Put the glass back on the table and crawl up to the bed, rubbing and stroking your bloated stomach.

Puff, puff out and stare at the ceiling with your pillow on your head.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Roar with a loud voice.

Oh, it's really troublesome.

It is really tiring that ideas don't come together.