Time passes slowly, like a stream flowing endlessly, rushing forward in a quiet and stable state. However, time is so easy to make people neglect, just like a handful of fine sand in their hands, sneaking away from the gap between their fingers if they are not careful.

Time flies, and Tomokazu Nakamura has already traveled to Tokyo on a business trip, leaving only Nakamura Masahiro and Mie. As before, Nakamura Masahiro got up early and prepared breakfast, and then woke Mie who was still sleeping in.

"Mihui, move quickly, we're going out later."

Seeing Mie looking confused and slowly walked into the bathroom, Nakamura Masahiro couldn't help but urge, "Tomorrow is the day of the fireworks conference, we are going to buy yukata today."

Perhaps because of Masahiro Nakamura, Mie's movements became much more quick. After a while, she came out of the bathroom. Her eyes curiously looked at the dishes on the dining table, and stood on tiptoe and sat on a chair.

"Onissan, have you made something new?"

Picking up the chopsticks, Mie snatched it in the dish plate. Looking at the unfamiliar dishes in front of her, like dark dishes, her little face couldn't help but look a little disgusted. She couldn't help but ask Masahiro Nakamura, "What is this? It looks like it's broken."

"How could it be broken? It's just that the appearance is not very good-looking. This is the dish I've tried, and the heat is a bit unsure, so it doesn't look very good."

Masahiro Nakamura explained, and then he started to move with his chopsticks. Although his cooking skills are considered a veteran, he is not professional after all, so he can cook limited things. Over time, many dishes are easily tired of eating them over and over again. Trying to develop new dishes has become Masahiro Nakamura's idea.

After all, it is to test new dishes, so it is definitely impossible to be smooth sailing every time, and occasional failures are inevitable. For example, the dishes tested this time have a dark taste from the appearance and color, which makes it difficult to develop appetite. That is, if you do the experiment at home, if you make this in the store, you will be 100% complained about unemployment.

Fortunately, the taste of the dish is still guaranteed. Nakamura Masahiro took several bites in a row, and after carefully chewing and feeling it, he did not find anything strange. From this point of view, the results of this experiment cannot be completely failed. There is no problem with the taste, but there are flaws in appearance. Uh, this flaw is a bit big.

"Onissan, how about it?"

Mie stared at Masahiro Nakamura with her little face full of entanglement. She disliked these dishes that looked like dark dishes, and felt that they were definitely not delicious. But she always trusted Masahiro Nakamura's cooking skills. Eat or not? This is a question.

"You can tell if you try it."

Masahiro Nakamura did not answer directly, but used chopsticks to pick up some of Mie into the bowl. Rather than saying something meaningless, it is better to let Mie try it directly. After all, personal experience is the most effective.

Mie hesitated to look at the dishes in her bowl. It was like a dark dish. The black and yellow appearance was a disaster. It was easy to lose appetite and it felt like it was difficult to swallow. But Onissang's reaction just now gave her some confidence, so she took the chopsticks, plucked up the courage, and looked at her death as if she was ready to die, and pulled the dishes and rice into her mouth.

"Onissan, Sai Gao!"

The teeth were closed, and Mihui's upper lip was close to her lower lip. When she kept chewing, her cheeks swelled clearly. It was different from the appearance of the dish that was not at all good, and the taste at the mouth was quite spicy, which was different from the traditional Japanese salty and heavy oily taste. Although Mihui was a little disgusted at the beginning, her body was still very honest. After swallowing it, she immediately changed her attitude.

"Can you make this tomorrow? Oni's jam."

With appetite, Mie's movements of holding chopsticks also accelerated a lot. The dark food that seemed difficult to swallow was now turned into an attractive delicacy in her eyes. While eating, Mie asked Masahiro Nakamura in an anticipated tone.

"Yes, then I will do this tomorrow too. With today's experience, tomorrow shouldn't be so ugly anymore."

Masahiro Nakamura agreed with a smile, feeling quite confident. With today's experience, if you make it tomorrow, you can avoid the failure of the appearance of the dish.

After dinner, Masahiro Nakamura packed up his dishes, changed into a casual outfit, and took Mie out. According to the plan in advance, I was going to buy yukata today to prepare for the fireworks at the summer festival. In fact, Masahiro Nakamura and Mie both had yukatas, but because they were a little unfit, they planned to buy a new one.

When I left the door, I walked along the street near Jinshi West. Although there were not many pedestrians coming and going from the street to the end of the street, they all looked like they were walking in a hurry. Perhaps because it was still early, many of the shops on the roadside were closed, like old people who were addicted to sleep, with no sign of awakening. A few small shops that started to open were also extremely deserted.

At the corner, the two of them entered the narrow alley again, and the way they passed was covered with rows of izakayas. After about ten minutes of walking, they crossed the intersection. Nakamura Masahiro took Miei and finally arrived at the nearby Aeon Department Store.

Although it is not very famous in China, AEON Department Store is undoubtedly a top retail brand in Japan. In the area of ​​Jinshixi, it is considered a relatively close large shopping mall. Not only does it sell a complete range of things, but it also has some exclusive items, which are highly sought after by a large number of people.

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Masahiro Nakamura has never liked to visit shopping malls. Although Aeon Department Store is relatively close, he has come to visit shopping malls like Aeon Department Store only if necessary purchases are required. For example, this time he came with Mie to buy yukatas. Otherwise, he would not have much intention to visit here.

After entering the mall and briefly consulted the location, Nakamura Masahiro took Mie to the area where the yukata was sold. Because it was a long time, there were not many people in the mall at this time. Except for some of the sparse customers wandering back and forth, the others were basically employees in the mall, and they were all busy with the decoration and cleaning of the goods.

"Hui Jiang, are you here too?"

Taking Mie to the destination, Masahiro Nakamura wandered around the children's area, and was about to find a yukata to try it out to see if there was a suitable style for Mie. Who knew that suddenly a little girl trotted towards the two of them, and greeted Mie. Judging from her enthusiastic attitude, she seemed to be quite familiar with Mie?

"Bo Jiang? Are you here too?"

Seeing the little girl, Mie exclaimed. Then she walked quickly, and she also greeted the other party, looking very happy, not as timid as she was at home.

Judging from the familiar expressions of her and the little girl, the two of them are not only very familiar, but also have a very close relationship. Just like an old friend who has not met for a long time, the two little girls held hands, chatting happily, chatting non-stop.

After two or three minutes, Mie then remembered that she had an Ornissan. So she pulled the little girl to Masahiro Nakamura and introduced her and said, "Onissan, this is Miha Hamaru, my good friend at school."

"Hello, for the first time I met, I am Masahiro Nakamura and Mie's brother."

Bending down, Masahiro Nakamura showed a kind-hearted smile at the little girl. Although the other party was just a little girl, Masahiro Nakamura still respected him according to traditional etiquette. On the other hand, the little girl is Mie's classmate after all. If Masahiro Nakamura is obviously neglected, Mie would probably be a little angry.

"Hello, I'm Miha Hamasa."

The little girl seems a little introverted, and her tone is inevitably a little stuttering. She is quite cheerful in front of Mie, but when facing Masahiro Nakamura, she instantly returns to the introverted nature of her personality.

Bright eyes, delicate facial features, soft posture, and a traditional Japanese temperament, look like a perfect beauty. Although it has not grown up in all aspects because of its younger age, it is a full loli, and it looks very immature. But as long as there is no big accident and grows smoothly, its appearance will definitely not be low in the future.

Thinking of this, Masahiro Nakamura subconsciously turned his head to look at Mie on the side. Although her sister Mie is also a loli, she is a very cute pet, but her fleshy face is still a little too round. If you don’t pay attention to this problem and continue to grow as you are now, you may have the possibility of growing crookedly.

Thinking about the food at home, and considering Mie's slightly exceeding the standard appetite, Masahiro Nakamura believed more and more. He made up his mind that he must reduce Mie's appetite in the future or strengthen Mie's exercise. Otherwise, Mie's girl would not be able to control herself.

"Bo Jiang, don't be afraid, Oni Jiang is not that scary."

Seeing his good friend being a little restrained and uneasy in front of Masahiro Nakamura, Mie pulled the other party's little hand and shook it, comforting her as if she was a little adult, she said: "Although he is very tall, he looks like a giant..."

Giant? This adjective is a bit nonsense!

He pulled the corners of his mouth, and Masahiro Nakamura was full of black lines. I don’t know if Mie was praising him or defaming him? Although his height is indeed relatively tall, it is a bit exaggerated and excessive to be compared to the image of a giant!
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