I'm Being Paid ¥ 300,000 a Month to Say ‘Okaeri, Kyo MO Ganbatta NE' to a Hardworking Neig

"... of, Room 605, Yuji Matsumoto, all the way"

"It's Matsumoto. Didn't I say it was on purpose?

'I'm sorry... Five years from now, you won't be able to care more about people's names.'

"Mio, the same age as Wakase, is decent... no, it's nothing"

The first day I was hired, they called me "Mr. Matsumoto." More importantly, my company also negotiated with Mr. Matsumoto and Matsumoto.

It is a form in which I hit an unexpected stray bullet in an attempt to complain to Miwako Wakase, who does not try to remember my name (Matutomo).

"Even I'm Ishima now. Wakase Haku-ku, let it go!

We curse each other for mistaking each other's last names. I can hardly go through this barren feud.

"Look, it's a time when couples have separate surnames to consider."

'I don't know that. How hard do you think it took me to get married and change my last name and go through the bureau and work? If I struggle that far, I'm willing to take down Ishima.'

Use to defeat. Use Ishima to defeat.

"I know what you're trying to say, but Japanese is deep."

"I said I think so myself"

"So, what was it? Mr. Mio's luggage? Why do you have it?"

That's what I should have asked before I gave you my address, but when someone came, I had to hang up the phone, so I just gave them the information first. This is the maximum concession that because we know the other address as well.

'I don't know why, the...'

"No way, other than, uh, you got something you took from Mr. Mio full of cardboard?

Yours is mine.

'I don't have one! What kid general!

"Then why?

"... I helped Maiden clean up her pre-refurbishment, and that's when I left it."

"Help? Mr. Wakase?

It was twenty years ago that Michiko Wakase was Mio's friend, the daughter of the Maiden family. Is it something for such a person to help clean up the house?

'Cause I've been home a lot since I got married. Unlike Mio.'

"... oh, that sort of thing"

My wife and I are friends on the chat app.

If you try to be Mio's mother, you mean more than being your daughter's old friend, your neighbor's housewife buddy. It was a residential neighborhood that looked quite ancient, even if it wasn't as good as Itoshima, and I guess your neighborhood is a dense landscape.

"So help me?

Speaking of which, it's been cleaned up since today, so I went near Maiden when I was shopping.

"Nearby."

It wasn't 'before' but 'nearby' that went through. Doesn't this feel like a sneak peek from the bend?

'If I do, I won't see Mio. I asked my wife in the supermarket, and she said, "My daughter hasn't come home because she's in a hurry."

"Hmm."

"I was supposed to help out in Yuki, and when I tried to dump the garbage, there was a mix of things Mio took care of in the middle of nowhere."

"I've been collecting it," he said.

"I'll probably see you at the reunion soon, so I gave it to you there and I told you."

reunion. Speaking of which, there was such a story about two months ago.

But Mr. Mio is there.

"I thought you replied with no participation."

'Just hand it to me. That's not why I'm sending it to you. "

"Why don't you send it directly to Mr. Mio? I think I'd be happy to write you a letter and enclose it."

Mr. Mio still refers to Miwako Wakase as' Mica-chan '. As far as I'm concerned, he doesn't resent Miwa ko.

Last time I said "I won't let you see Mr. Mio" in her reciprocal remarks. If you're sending me luggage out of good faith, maybe that's how much I can let you know.

'I told you before. What am I supposed to do now? "

"I heard that..."

"He's an old friend, that's all right."

"Then why are you even rescuing your luggage? Even Mr. Wakase wouldn't be a hippo."

'... somehow?

"Even if they said it in doubtful form."

When I expressed my doubts, did I not know exactly who I was across the phone? The answers returned after some time were indescribably ambiguous.

'That's not good,' he said, a little whimsical and kind! Or what? Because I'm a bad guy, so you're saying it's an anomaly to do good?

"It's not like that...... No, I see."

When I heard that, I remembered, uh, Senior Dry.

Nobody wants to think they're bad guys. or so armed with theory as dry seniors say, "Me, good man!" It would be rarer for someone to reopen it.

Most people say, "You could have done something wrong. I guess I'll just load it up for a little good deed" or something.

Somehow. It just so happens. On a whim. Maybe that's what some of the good intentions in the world for which you gave such a reason are. I don't know if that's good or bad, but at least, if it's for someone, you shouldn't deny it.

What's "I see"?

"No, I'm talking about this one. I'll be waiting for your luggage."

"Kyu, you're suddenly being honest..."

"No, what can I do"

"What?"

"Mr. Wakase said he was human."

'I thought what the hell was wrong with me...'

The package that was shipped that way arrived safely at my house, or after I made sure I couldn't read the slip, I now have it at Mr. Mio's disposal.

"... Matsumoto?

"Oh, yes, what is it"

"You look kind of like a philosopher and you're hardened, so what's wrong with you?"

He remembered a little the other day and was emptying up. While I was doing that, I finished brushing my suit, and my thoughts later. Let's just say it's time for dinner.

"Yes, Mr. Mio, go around."

"Guru."

"Okay, you don't seem to have forgotten to brush it. Let's start with dinner as we'll sort out the contents of the cardboard later."

"What about today's soybeans?

I'm no longer questioning the way I hear "soybeans today". Nothing. I don't tie it up when I add soy every day.

"It's a squid natto moonmake bowl."

I do use natto.

"Bowl of Moonsight!

"It was a bummer around the fifteenth night. It's a little late for Mid-Autumn."

"So a bowl of moonshine?"

"Do you like it?

"What's a lunar bowl?

"Is that it?"

"From there..."

That's where it came from.

In fact, even if you say a bowl of moonshine in one mouth, it will come in different shapes. Stuffed chicken, seafood bowl style with seasonal Thai sashimi, and lavishly arranged roast beef bowls. If you only observe the yolk where it stands out on the full moon, the format is the dish left to those who make it.

Mio's question about what my lunar bowl looks like naturally.

"I'll actually make it, so get dressed first"

"Okay -"

Dropping off Mr. Mio disappearing into his bedroom, the cardboard is first placed in the corner of the living room to open the large fridge in the kitchen.

What I took out was fresh squid filled with natto, green onions, eggs, and menzuyu and soy sauce. And then there's Nila.

I just lit a stove with a pot of miso soup on it, and Mio, dressed in his room, came beside me. She changed her clothes from summer sleeveless and shorts to khaki-colored cropped trousers on a t-shirt.

"You're early."

"I'm hungry."

Mr. Mio does lunch with S0YJ0Y when his job is hard. I guess it was that pattern again today.

I've told them I should make lunch, but they often don't have time to eat with customers or in the first place. I settle for morning coffee and a life where this is how I only make dinner. If it is, I have to offer it to you as soon as possible.

"Now, first serve freshly cooked Hokahoka rice in a bowl and lay the mushroom seaweed"

"More"

"Next, cut the squid elongated..."

"When it comes to squid, the squid in Fukuoka was delicious -"

"It's not as good as getting a caller, but this is a good one too."

Cut the white, translucent body into slightly thicker pieces than the squid, and place it in a bowl.

"Here you add the natto, the one with the all-purpose onion chopped, and a little Mentsuyu and soy sauce"

The over-the-counter Mentsuyu tastes highly complete. If you want to reduce sweetness by cooking, you can add soy sauce and stock, and if you want to add mirin, it is a versatile seasoning that can be used extensively.

If you're a real professional, you'll make it from the crack properly, but if you're home-cooked, this one's faster and tastier.

"So, mix this gently"

"Guru"

"Serve on seaweed-covered rice. Just let it recess a little in the middle and put the yolk on here..."

"Ooh, it looks like a bowl of moonshine......!

Squid clouds in the night sky of seaweed and natto, at its centre a full moon of egg yolks.

It is also the completion of a cool lunar bowl for the eyes.

"Now, the miso soup,"

When I checked the stove, miso soup was just warming up. Mr. Mio, who followed my gaze, looks at the pan and tilts his neck.

"Is this fruitless?

"We're going in now."

Take the yolk and add one whole egg to the remaining two whites and mix with the chopped hens.

"Add this to miso soup and stir, turning it into a nylon ball"

"Miso soup with nyla balls, yummy"

"I've known at a fixer since I came to Kanto, but it's easy and tasty, isn't it? You can also take vegetables."

Once simmered, transfer to the table.

It is the completion of a bowl of squid natto moonshine and a miso soup of nylon balls.

"Was the moon out today?

"How was it?"

Opening the curtain, an upper string moon floating over the night scene looked down at this one. Turn off the lights and the blue and white light will plug into the living room.

"I can see it on hand, and should I keep it this way?"

"Moonsight."

The smell of miso soup gives me an appetite when I glance up at the moon and then go back to the table.

"Bye."

"Yeah."

"I'll have it."

"Here you go!

Start by putting your hands on a bowl of moonshine. With one mouthful, the flavors of squid noodles and natto poured into my mouth. If you break down the yolk and mix it, it will taste as deep as possible, but let's eat half of it before we do.

"Is it delicious?

"Yeah!"

Mio seems to be the first pie to break the yolk. He is happily carrying a slightly golden squid into his mouth.

"Happy, huh?"

We all want to be happy. But that's hard, and the reality is that it can be inhibited by a lot of factors and just fail. Whether or not you will be blessed with the people around you will be particularly important.

Under the moonlight, Mio, who fumbles the miso soup of the nilla balls, wondered if he was a less-favoured one.

"Maybe that's starting to change too..."

"Matsumoto?

"No, anything. Some carved large leaves, but can you put them in?

"Get in!"

Please, may this man be happy.

The moonlight, or so I thought.