keipon0414
"Obanzai Fuu" in Asahikawa, I am alone. My wife told me, "Bring takeout to the hotel and drink sake!" I thought what my wife said was important, so I went out to get some takeout. So far, I haven't been able to get any takeout, so I ended up eating at three different places. I had planned to go to three places today, but I still feel a bit restless. There was a store that I had passed by a few times and was curious about. I thought I had been there before, but finally decided to check it out. Turns out, I hadn't been there. The layout inside the store was different from what I had seen from outside, so I hesitated. When I entered, there was a man at the counter who had been playing with his phone the whole time, even before I arrived. And in the back, there was a man sitting at a raised seating area. I wondered what this man was doing alone at the raised seating area. Suppressing my excitement, I realized that he must have been drinking with someone. The mama, who was managing the store alone, seemed curious about where I had come from. Out of the four places I visited today, three of them seemed to be curious about where I had come from. At each store, I changed the story of where I had come from. At this store, they asked me to write down my name and phone number. I wrote it down properly. I sat at the counter and ordered a beer. The appetizer was pumpkin and minced meat, I think. But I'm not a fan of pumpkin, so I didn't touch it. However, by the time I was ready to leave, it was gone, so I had to eat it. The food at this obanzai restaurant was delicious. After the man at the counter left, I had to endure mama's attacks, so I had to eat while connecting my chopsticks and mouth. The man at the counter passed away, and we both forgot about the man at the raised seating area, so we had a friendly conversation. Mama might not have forgotten about him, though. It's already December, and suddenly the flow of customers coming towards Sanrok has stopped, which made mama very upset. She also seemed to be annoyed by me, who came from outside. She didn't hide the fact that she found it annoying. There were obanzai dishes lined up on the counter, but they were at a height that even I, who boasts of my height, couldn't see. I ended up not seeing them until I left, and now I regret not looking at them. The beer was delicious, and I realized from looking at the photos that I had ordered fried food simmered in sauce, which was also delicious. It's a weekday, so it's understandable, but I hope more customers come on weekends. I prayed for that while asking for the bill. When I showed the "GO TO Hokkaido" coupon, mama had a strong rejection reaction and almost spat out her drink. I quickly put it back in my bag and showed her cash. As expected of an obanzai restaurant, they only accept cash. The rejection reaction disappeared, and she raised both hands saying, "Obanzai~". It was a cheerful meeting. Thank you for the meal. Anyway, please do your best. I thought that no matter what I ate, it was a delicious restaurant. And I wrote about various things, but it was a fun mama. Mama will never say that I was a fun customer, but I believe she thought so.