The line goes all over the city hanging out and window shopping. If I like anything along the way, I will buy it and store it in a magic bag. I didn't buy anything particularly noticeable about this, but Deena enjoyed this routine and Atra also enjoyed eating what she bought in the street.
Atora delivers one food after another to its stomach wondering where it goes in.
"Don't eat well. I don't mind eating itself... but isn't it painful?
Atra still speaks of what she bought in the street and swallows it before answering Ethereal's question.
"Have you forgotten who I was? This figure is a disguise, and the capacity of the stomach complies with the original figure. Therefore, it will not suffer in this quantity '
I tend to forget because I've been looking like a wolf lately, but Aeta is convinced by the reminder of Emperor Wolf.
"So where does it resemble the food in Mr. Sota's hometown?
Unlike Atra, Deena was trying not to eat until she went to the stall Aotearoa had said.
"If it's the same as before, it's definitely in the next corner of the corner..."
There were several stalls out at the corner, one of which was an example okonomiyaki shop.
"Hmm...? Oh, oh, you're the one in the meantime!
My father in the street remembered Ethereum and called out loud enough to hear him around.
"... big voice. Drop me some more tone."
"Oh, I'm sorry. It's been too long...... it's too late! I didn't say when it was coming, but how long has it been since then?
My father once again raised his anger at Ethereum out loud.
"So I'm telling you, you have a big voice. Don't surprise me too much."
Deena was shoutingly surprised, but Atra yawned and was unresponsive.
"Oh, I'm sorry."
My father also cools down because Aotearoa calmly returned it.
"So, have you had any ideas since then?
"Ouch! Eat me first! I'll cook it right now. Can I have three?
My father had already begun to burn the first sheet without waiting for a reply.
"Oh, does Atra have a cat tongue too... because she's a wolf"
Atra snorts at Ethereal's words without saying a word.
"Okay, I'll bake it now, just wait for me"
My father bakes two additional okonomiyaki dishes at the same time, but different ingredients were included than last time. Turn it upside down around where one side burns.
"Looks delicious..."
Deena groans at her father.
"Hey, it's a little early to say that,"
The other side burns and when you flip it over again, you sauce it there. The sauce also flows down the iron plate, and the fragrant smell of the sauce cooking spreads to the surrounding area.
"Wow, wow! Looks so yummy!!
Unlike earlier, Deena spoke loudly of the emotion. My father was smiling at her for reacting exactly as he had intended.
"It's certainly a good improvement to have all the ingredients in it, isn't there anything else?
My father didn't even succumb to Aotearoa's calm penetration.
"Ha-ha-ha, I thought you'd say that. Sure, that's just a lot of improvement. Give this to the finish... all the time"
Dad puts something on top of the sauced sole. That was often seen as an okonomiyaki topping, not a blueberry, bonito or mayonnaise.
"Come on, eat it!
Each of the three puts chopsticks on the okonomiyaki when they receive it.
"Ko, this is"
"Oh..."
"Mm!"
From the outpouring of the word and the expression on each face, my father was convinced of victory.
"Yummy!"
"It's delicious!
'Yummy!
My father smiles in full at those three reactions.
"Is it like a sprinkle on top?"
Aotearoa tastes it, but analyzes what it is that is sprinkled on top.
"Sprinkles? I don't know, but I sprinkled it with various vegetables and meat-dried things so that it was deep. That way, they don't think it's just the sauce's monotonous flavor, do they?
"Ho, I didn't expect to get this far in the months since then...... wow"
Aotearoa admires his father's words. It is expected that the idea of bonito and blue noodles could not be reached because the sea is far away, but I will take my hat off to the idea of replacing it with something available in the near future to create something better among them.
"Don't be flattered when you're praised for your face."
My father was blushing without even a pattern.
"No, I didn't think I'd do it this far. Thought you'd come up with some ideas, but I didn't think you'd make anything to this point."
Aotearoa was impressed, so she tells her father what she thinks honestly.
"Ooh. Thanks to you, my shop has thrived. You can eat as much as you want today because it's my treat."
My father's shop was thriving, unlike previous situations where idle birds were ringing. Sometimes before noon, the guests hadn't gathered yet, but it was enough to have something to stall the neighborhood to open up to the gathering of the guests.
"Oh, I won't hesitate to let you eat it. I think I'll get another one. What about you two?
"Oh, I'd like another one, too"
Atra had raised her forefoot and cleverly stood three fingers.
"I'm sorry, can you bake three for this guy?
"Leave it to me!"
My father bakes one okonomiyaki after the other and prepares it before the three of us.
After that, the three people who ate additional okonomiyaki were to suffer and be allowed to rest behind the stall.