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"Junsui" Kushiro is alone. Yesterday, I climbed Mt. Shari, but due to the damage, I didn't feel like moving early and decided not to go far, so I chose Kushiro. While climbing Mt. Shari, I heard a conversation from another group consisting of a parent and child. The parent mentioned that they climbed Mt. Makkari the day before, Mt. Rausu yesterday, and Mt. Shari today. They mentioned that although they climbed four peaks during Obon, the toughness of the mountains varies. Feeling embarrassed, I realized that I still have lingering damage from climbing Mt. Shari.
I know there are delicious ramen here, and I've tried the ones in town, but I still want to eat delicious ramen. So, I decided to go to Harusai Store. I saw the main store sign and decided to enter for the first time. There is a ticket machine outside, and I appreciate the posters for pre-study. The counter with partitions has six seats, and I wonder if this is the standard setup. One side is for taking off shoes and sitting on cushions, and there are three table seats for four people and two table seats for six people. The jazz music playing at a high volume makes me wonder why it's so loud, and I start to come up with my own theories.
A man is sitting alone, and there are two women. The "Junsui Ramen with salt for 800 yen" is what I think is the "tonshio" ramen, but the 50 yen increase bothers me. The order is ready in 5 minutes, and one of the women puts on blue vinyl gloves before bringing the bowl. I can't help but notice the fingertips of the gloves. The ramen has a thick oil film, probably around 1 cm thick. The aroma of ginger quickly fills the air, and although I usually start and end with complaints, this time it doesn't bother me that much.
The noodles are labeled as "medium thick noodles," which would be considered thin in other countries, but I'll allow it since this is Kushiro. The negi (green onion) and menma (bamboo shoots) are pre-seasoned, which is fine. The chashu is long and laid out like tuna, made from pork belly. There are bean sprouts, but they are overcooked and slightly burnt. The soup remains hot with an oil film until the end, and I, who dislikes hot soup, find my mouth melting. It's light with a hint of ginger, and there is umami and richness, but the thick oiliness of the chashu and the saltiness start to bother me after a while. I might have been able to endure the 3.1 soy sauce version better.
In conclusion, it was too salty for me. Initially, I could manage, but by halfway, the greasiness became overwhelming for me.