☆流れ星
"Is this your first time here?" "All the pastries I baked earlier are gone." "I'll bake some more, but let them rest for a bit. Come back in ○ minutes!" I arrived right on time ○ minutes later. Just before me, a young male customer entered, and then I followed suit. "You're the customer from earlier, right? Thank you!" He seemed to be in a good mood, but when I asked for one, he said, "We're a restaurant, so we don't wrap things up here! Just take it and eat it outside with your hands!" The customer apologized and took the bun, heading outside. Feeling sorry for him, I asked for four buns. The owner's mood improved again when I asked for a bag as well. He said, "I'll wrap them up now!" with a cheerful tone. I also asked for a bag, and he said, "In the old days, we didn't have these plastic bags!" He had a tendency to add unnecessary comments, but there was a certain charm to it, and somehow we seemed to be on the same wavelength. "Freshly baked and hot! We bake them differently on the top and bottom, so the texture is different! If possible, eat it upside down!" I said I would eat one right away, and he replied, "I wish you could eat it in the back, but we're not using it now because of COVID. Sorry, but please eat it outside. It's delicious!" I agreed and started eating. Strangely enough, I seemed to get along well with the owner. Many people might find him scary or eccentric, but as long as you are polite and respectful, everything should be fine. As for the bun, it was a pleasant surprise. It started with a fragrant aroma of wheat rising up when I opened it. The surface was hard and made a clicking sound when I tapped it with my nails. Following the owner's advice, I ate it upside down, and the red bean paste inside was still hot. The texture was crispy on the outside, followed by a fluffy dough at the bottom, creating a relay of textures. The handmade red bean paste was classic, with a strong sweetness. Personally, I would prefer a bit less sweetness and a slightly higher saltiness, but it was still delicious. This was my honest opinion. I had planned to take the rest home, but ended up eating another one in the car. The difference between freshly baked and not is more than double in terms of appeal. I recommend trying it while it's still hot. Despite being a bit annoying, the owner's pride in offering the best bun in Otaru was genuine. I doubt I will eat any other bun in Otaru besides this one. Respect to the stylish old man and his delicious buns. A presence with dignity on the main street... I pay my respects to the stubborn old man with a bow tie.