katka(かてぃか)
When flying to Osaka from Peach, use the Nankai Electric Railway from Kansai Airport and get off the train at Shin-Imamiya, just before Namba. When you go down to the platform and exit onto the street, you will see old men smoking on the street, even when it's over 20℃, wearing coats and riding bicycles. You will see dirty old men sitting under traffic lights or guardrails. The scenery is a bit different from the Japan I know, but it's still recognizable. Living without getting your hands dirty is impossible, and growth involves accepting both the good and the bad. Sometimes you get swept away by the waves, swallowed up, dragged into the deep sea, and eventually washed up on the beach. I think this area is probably like that. In such a place, there is a restaurant that I admire as a "sacred place" called "Tatsuya." This place was recommended to me by someone I no longer remember, back when it was a pretty scary area and I didn't feel like going alone at night. Even though the area has become more touristy now, I still went prepared in all black to avoid any trouble. The restaurant was crowded, but luckily I got a table without waiting. Inside the restaurant, the long-used and polished counter was in the center, with chairs spaced far apart as always. The table I was seated at had been replaced with a new one. Despite being in a tough neighborhood, the atmosphere inside the restaurant was very welcoming. I hadn't eaten anything since morning, but I held back my hunger for what was to come. I ordered a large beer and simmered offal. In Kanto, offal stew is sweet and salty, often with a lot of broth, but in Kansai, it is more like a soup similar to udon broth, and this restaurant was no exception. The soup was light and just a little bit included. The offal retained its fat, unlike in Kanto where the fat is removed, and they use fatty horumon (offal) and chewy fugu (blowfish). When you pick up a piece of offal and put it in your mouth, the fugu absorbs the soup and when you chew, the juice comes out with a crunchy texture. The offal has a rich flavor from the fat, and when combined with the soup, it tastes amazing. Reset the oil with the bitterness and carbonation of the beer. I repeated this process a few times, and before I knew it, the delicious stew was gone. Next up was steamed pork. This restaurant uses skin-on shank meat as the base for its yukhoe (boiled meat slices), which comes with a vinegar miso called chojang that is similar to the sauce used for choppal. It's tangy, spicy, and goes well with alcohol, but the steamed pork at Tatsuya is closer to Korean bossam and comes with kimchi. The kimchi at this restaurant is so good that it could be used for bossam. However, unlike bossam, it comes with bean sprout namul instead of wrapping leafy vegetables. The kimchi pairs well with the steamed pork, and the crunchy texture of the sesame oil-flavored bean sprouts adds to the deliciousness. Putting the kimchi and namul on the steamed pork and taking a bite, the rich flavor and taste are amazing. Reset with another beer. I wanted to order one more dish, but I had plans for beer and snacks later. Normally, you would move on to horumon nabe (offal hot pot) from here, but I had to consider what was coming next, so I ended my meal here. It was disappointing, but unavoidable. After settling the bill and leaving the restaurant, I stepped out onto the street and saw the old men again. There is a zoo nearby, but watching the old men on the street is just as entertaining. Tatsuya is a long-established offal hot pot restaurant located in such a place.