Home Categories light novel Looking forward to your visit: Old Street Wagashi Shop·Kurimaru Hall
Sunday this week.Kurita contacted Yuka and asked Yuka to bring Tanabe to Kurimaru Hall again. There were some flaws in Dou Daifuku's approach last time, and this time he is confident in providing products that satisfy customers. After Kurita told Yuka, Yuka and Tanabe happily came to Asakusa again. "Ari, we are here! Thank you for calling us here today." Yuga waved his hand and said.She is also carrying the bulky camera bag for interviews today. "I have to thank you." "It's okay, how could I refuse your request... Who is she?" Yuka saw Aoi with an unnatural expression in front of her eyes, and the two of them nodded and greeted each other with stiff smiles.

"Nice to meet you, my name is Aoi..." "Aoi?" Yuka wrinkled her nose, lowered her voice and asked Kurita, "... who is this Miss Aoi? Why didn't I know there was such a person? Could it be..." "Don't just imagine it yourself. Because she knows desserts very well, the owner of the coffee shop introduced her to help me. To put it simply, she is a consultant for wagashi." "Yes..." Yuka narrowed her eyes and said, obviously showing an unacceptable attitude.However, she immediately sighed, changed her expression and said, "Whatever. Anyway, today's protagonist is Mr. Tanabe, and he came here happily, so don't spoil his good mood."

What Yuga said was absolutely correct.Kurita looked at Tanabe, and Tanabe smiled embarrassedly and said, "Hello, Mr. Kurita. I'm really sorry last time. I couldn't control my emotions because I expected too much." "It doesn't matter." "However, because of this, I look forward to it even more today. The taste in my memory will finally reappear... I can eat the sweet sweet bean daifuku that makes people melt again today, right?" With a smile on his face, Kurita led the two of them inside. After telling Shiho and Nakanojo to take care of the store, Kurita took the guests to the living room covered with tatami mats just like the previous few days.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the bright sun shines into the house, and the dried persimmons hanging under the eaves are like orange curtains, which makes people feel warm visually. Kurita, Aoi, Yuka, and Tanabe sat around a low table. On the low table, there are four servings of soybean meal and hot Japanese green tea. "Mr. Tanabe, please use it." "Then... I won't be polite!" After Kurita urged, Tanabe swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and stretched out his hand towards the rectangle and the fruit plate. Tanabe grabbed the round white Dou Dafu and stuffed it lightly into his mouth.

When Tanabe was chewing carefully with his jaw moving, he suddenly stopped and his eyes widened. He swallowed Dou Dafu with a grunt, leaned out from the low table and said, "That's it...it's right! This is the Dou Dafu I've been longing for for years!" Tanabe frowned, looking excited. "Although the taste of the Dou Dafu I ate a few days ago was a little different, today's is exactly the same! It's exactly the same taste as the one I ate twenty years ago!" Tanabe briskly put the Dou Dafu into his mouth one by one. In a blink of an eye, he ate all three Dou Dafu, and the plate was empty.

"Ah... so delicious! It's really delicious! Mr. Kurita, can I have another plate?" "Please use." Kurita handed out his plate. After Tanabe took the plate with a look of craving to eat, he ate the bean daifu one bite at a time. "Ah...it's so delicious...that's what I'm talking about! It's really sweet and delicious that makes people melt. I can even dream of the bean daifu...memories from twenty years ago have come back to life Already!" Tanabe's eye sockets became moist. "That winter, Mr. Kurita-san's father took good care of me when I was injured. Now, twenty years later, Mr. Kurita-san accepts my willful request and helps me reproduce the taste full of memories. Both you and your father let me The heart is full of warmth, which really makes me feel infinitely..."

When Tanabe said that, his voice choked up. "Mr. Kurita, you must have put in a lot of effort, right? I don't know how many times you have tried to make bean daifuku in such a short period of time... Thinking of your efforts, I can't help but burst into tears. I really don't Knowing what to say to say thank you…” Yuga, who was sitting by the side, had tears in his eyes, and seemed to be very moved. "Mr. Tanabe, that is very kind..." "Yeah, fortunately I returned to Japan to meet such a nice person in Asakusa full of memories." "Hmm... Only the old street can have such a humane story. By the way! I should add this story to the food project I am working on. This will definitely be a touching report!"

Yuka opened the camera bag for interviews, took out a digital SLR camera, and said to Tanabe who was wiping tears from the corners of his eyes: "Mr. Tanabe, can I take a photo?" "Of course. As long as it is something I can do, I am willing to do anything. Even if I am photographed with a crying face, I don't care. Such delicious Dou Dafu must be tasted by more people! " Yuka took pictures of Tanabe, who was tearing down his cheeks and munching on bean daifuku, from various angles. Then, Yuka moved the camera lens to Kurita, blinked her eyes and said coquettishly: "Ari, you, the person who has contributed the most, can you let me take a picture?"

"no." "what……?" Yuka's eyes widened, and Kurita said to her with a serious expression: "Stop acting, the Dou Daifuku I gave you just now is exactly the same as the last time, so the taste cannot be different. I said, Mr. Tanabe, you actually didn't Have you ever eaten the Dou Da Fu made by my father?" The atmosphere at the scene suddenly froze.
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