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About thirty years ago, the owner of a sushi restaurant I was close with told me a story. He said, "A regular customer's son came by, saying his father wanted to eat my sushi one more time." Even though I no longer offered sushi-making services, I agreed to make an exception for this special request. The customer was unable to eat the sushi on the spot, but later I heard some strange rumors. I know that most people on social media prefer traditional Edo-style "fast sushi," but I personally prefer "mature sushi," "boxed sushi," "pressed sushi," "bar sushi," "rolled sushi," and "scattered sushi." For me, in the scenario of the last meal before an asteroid hits Earth, I would choose "Ichigo Pie" from Tawaraya Ogawaken over Edo-style "fast sushi" any day. What would you choose to eat in such a situation?
Now, the traffic on the Shinjuku Route of the Shuto Expressway has worsened in the past ten years. The main cause is the large "Shuto Expressway Traffic Information Board" installed near the Hatsudai exit. Drivers slow down to read it. The congestion starts at the Takaido tollgate, Takaido Tunnel, Inagi Junction, and sometimes even as far back as the entrance from Kokuritsu Fuchu. In early August, my alluring Italian companion (la macchina) of twenty years started making a squeaking noise every time she hit the brakes. It seemed like the caliper piston was not moving smoothly, causing the brake pad to stick to the brake disc and creating a dragging effect. I decided to have her hospitalized for maintenance for a while. In her place, I was accompanied by a petite and well-proportioned transistor glamour (an outdated term) Italian companion (la macchina) who responded well to my skillful gear shift knob operation. It's fun to interact with women of different personalities. Before leaving the hospital, I called "Yachiku Yotsuya" and was informed that they had temporarily stopped offering "Kyoto-style chirashi sushi" due to the pandemic situation. Fulfilling my mother's wish to eat "Yachiku's tea towel sushi" was my top priority, so I headed towards "Sasamaki Kenuki Sushi Main Store" and "Kodai Suzumezushi Sushiman." As I pondered, I ended up parking in a coin parking lot near "Yachiku Yotsuya" and headed to the store alone.
The store had implemented COVID-19 measures with transparent barriers and masks, and even though it was after 3 pm, several customers were queuing up outside the store waiting for their turn. Since I had placed my order in advance over the phone, I only had to pick it up. The items I purchased were a pack for three to four people (5,690 yen including tax). There was no dining in allowed in the store. While waiting for my order, I gazed at the window display outside and thought, "Next time, I should try the pickled mackerel tempura, horse mackerel tempura, and sparrow (kodai) tempura. My sister likes yolk sushi." I reflected on the importance of this store in Tokyo upholding the tradition of Osaka sushi. Please see the attached photos and captions for the dishes I bought. I enjoy breaking apart the tea towel wrapped in the always delicious tamagoyaki and slowly savoring each bite. When it comes to Edo-style "fast sushi," tearing the sushi with your teeth is considered uncouth. Some places like "Sushimatsunami" will cut it in half with a knife for women, but eating it as it is, popping it into your mouth is more delicious. However, this fast-food perfection can lead to a sudden bloated feeling and discomfort after leaving the restaurant. Whether it's unadon or soba, savoring your meal slowly makes it even more delicious. After all, humans are not dogs. (I do enjoy watching dogs eagerly eat their food, but I always tell them, "It's tastier if you eat slowly, Piano Piano.")