"You can eat eel dandelion."
"I'll get it right back"
"Inertia's sister. Sweet on this one, huh?
Mr. Inertia and Mr. Saros-kun can pick up Master Suknahikona's whine and contact the Wetterhahn Chamber of Commerce immediately.
The eel is delicious. I don't have a choice.
"Or dandelion? Aren't eels supposed to simmer?
"Ooh. You eat eels here, too. I knew you'd simmer in wine or something?
"I don't know. They don't eat here, and they eat more often in the west."
From the Japanese standpoint, it's called a sea urchin, but a sea urchin has been eaten in various ways from time immemorial, and has an old cooking history, such as smoking, frying and simmering, in the West.
Recent research has shown that Leonardo da Vinci's painting "Last Supper" also depicts a sea urchin with orange slices.
... with onion orange slices?
"Then look forward to it. Kamayaki is so delicious and delicious that you can't beat the meat."
"Huh? Inertia's sister's attitude is that she won't have my share."
"I'll split mine then."
"... you were a good one."
Dear Saros-kun, who has a valuable experience in a sense of being hemmed from God, and Sukhnahikona, who actually likes Saros-kun a lot.
The other world is still peaceful today.
Meanwhile, Takatenhara.
"Summer earthly."
"I mean eel"
"I mean, not really."
Dear Amaterasu, who immediately associates eels from Tsukuyomi's earthly statement.
But even though I actually know the habit of earthly ugly day eels, there seems to be quite a few people who don't know exactly what earthly use is.
"That's how much I know! You mean the change of season before the Four Stands. Eighteen days before standing summer if it's for civil use in summer!
"Ho. So, what's the origin of eating eels on that earthly ugly day?
"Because it's delicious!
"That's all right now"
I was told with a dazzling smile from the Divine Street, and that's fine no more, Master Tsukuyomi, who is weak on my sister for something.
Incidentally, these days most of the eels are farmed and available all year round, so there are also moves to expand the habit of eating eels on non-summer earthly ugly days.
"Eh. That makes me feel less special and I have to go out of my way to eat it?
"So why don't you eat"
"Eat"
"That's my sister."
Dear Amaterath, who answers immediately to Master Tsukuyomi's words.
There is no way that the Lord God, who loves both this event and delicious things, will miss more events with the two combined moves.
By the way, I'm the author of a story that sounds retarded that onions taste so good, but I can't eat onions because I throw up when I eat seafood.
But the vast majority of authors who write about different worlds in the first place have never been to different worlds, so don't worry deeply.
Even today the high heavens are peaceful.