Masho no Otoko wo Mezashimasu

I took my mother's friend, Eto, home on a holiday night.

"Hey, Amber. Would you like some sushi?

Mr. Eto, who came to the house, invited me to dinner with a smiling face.... yes, I thought he was up to something.

"It's okay! Today oneesan will buy you sushi at the expensive counter!

When I heard the words, my suspicion that Mr. Eto was up to something turned into a conviction.... but not to mention, people are very weak to words such as high-end or delicious, let alone sushi. So.....

"Wow, thank you. I'm looking forward to it."

Thank you for accepting the offer.

"Kh! What a nice smile... for such an innocent child..."

... what the hell is this guy trying to do to me?

Hey, Maria-chan, I'm going to eat sushi today. Let's get ready.

My mother asked me in advance, or she went to call Maria, who was cleaning upstairs.... as if you knew I wouldn't refuse sushi.

Well, let's go when we're ready.

That's right.

Afterwards, I called a taxi and arrived in one of the country's leading downtown areas, a shop connected to the corner. The interior is bright and interesting, and there is an atmosphere where you can relax and eat.

"Welcome."

A gentle old craftsman welcomed me with a smile.

"This is Eto, I had a reservation."

"I've been expecting you. This way, please."

You will be guided to your seat.... I wonder why I'm a little nervous. Even before I got my memory back, I had to take you to a luxury store like this.... this is definitely the impact of not being able to go in the previous life.

"What about drinks?

Oh, here we are, a shop without a menu! Adults order smoothly because I'm nervous inside.

"With cold liquor"

"Me too."

Well, I'll do the same, please.

My wish is not to drink too much and show disgrace. God, please.

"What about you, little one?

"Green tea, please"

"Yes, sir."

And each of them was served a drink.

"Is there anything you don't like?

I replied that there was no one in my parent's inquiry, and the cooking finally started.

"Ponzu and ginger with scallops."

Oops, it's coming out. The firefly squid on the plate is said to be delicious even if it is not put into the sparkling mouth. When put in the mouth, the taste of scallops is conveyed, and the refreshing flavor of ponzu vinegar refreshes the mouth. I found out that Mr. Eto really wanted to ask me a favor after eating this bite.

"Octopus. Both soy sauce and salt."

The octopus sashimi came out. It is soft even though it is compatible with the teeth, and yet the taste comes out every time I chew it.

"It's a sea bream. This is either soy sauce or salt."

This is also delicious. In this way, Mr. Eto talked about the dishes that were served.

"Ah, Amber, what do you say? Delicious?"

"Yes, it's delicious."

"Oh, by the way, Amber, do you watch TV well?

No, I don't see it.

"Okay, now's a good time. Let's get out of here."

This is crazy... this is a strange story... This man is already trying to take it with him. I don't know....

"No, but Mr. Eto was a member of the press."

"That's right. I'm a TV producer or something."

My mother comes into the conversation with a little redness on her face with alcohol. Maria is eating quietly so as not to disturb her story.

"Itsubo! I get a weak phone call saying I can't get a rating."

Oops, in terms of viewership, Mr. Eto's atmosphere suddenly got heavier.

"Yes, it is! Varieties don't get numbers, they're always fooled by the synchronization of the drama squad! That's right, pretty boy. I thought we could get the numbers! You should laugh when it's shallow!

Ahaha, yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

"Uh-uh, no, it's not shallow."

Oh no, they're so drunk. When I gently gaze at Maria, I just get up and quickly push the drunk bumps. The two people who had been pushed back into the meal made their eyes twitch.

"I think I'm getting a little drunk."

Yes, it is.

Trouble adults...

"Ah, Amber. So you can't do that? Just a little bit? Just a little bit with the actors."

…………

"I want to take my viewership and reveal my synchronization nose on this special call."

Mr. Eto makes a serious appeal. People who take things seriously, men and women alike, have fever. It is a reason to move people.... but I haven't heard anything important from her.

"So what are you doing on the special call?

"... what are you doing?

Mr. Eto leaned his head as cutely as a girl did.... he hasn't thought of a plan yet!