135 Grilled rice balls (1/2)
Now we're ready to walk down the streets of Kagra.
The main street of Kagura is extremely long and wide. And because there are many shops along the road, the avenue was full of fine people.
There were countless Kagura people dressed in Kagura clothes in the field of view, and the field of view was vividly colored.
”Everyone is wearing Kagura clothes, so the view is really vivid.”
”That's right. Everyone wears beautiful Kagura clothes, so you won't get bored just walking.”
”If you look at it, that's good, this is also good.”
Ilia and Aleucia nodded in my words with good mood.
”Oh, look good with that white and pink Kagura clothes or Ilya!”
”It's a little too cute, as expected. Aleucia looks good with Kagura clothes with blue flowers on that white!”
”Is it a little too elegant? I wonder if I look good?”
”I think it will surely charm your dark blue hair and white Kagura clothes!”
As expected, she is a woman. I'm a man in no time.
”... Oh, malt!”
”What, Irvine!”
”Does Kagura people have too little skin exposure?”
”That's right, because they are all kimonos. Sometimes the silhouette of the buttocks can be clearly seen and it comes to the end.
Well, it's like a male conversation.
I don't hate those conversations, but I'm still seven years old. The content of the conversation must be chosen.
Because you are sightseeing in Kagura, let's enjoy the atmosphere of Kagura without having strange conversations.
Move a little away from Ilya and Aleucia, having a gorgeous conversation, near Rumba.
Various wooden buildings are lined up on the main street, with unusual ingredients and miscellaneous goods.
A clerk who speaks to people walking on the main street, and a woman who boasts of proud products.
Visitors who listen to them and voices of price negotiations. Some people were shouting to open the wagons and some people were shouting.
Just walking in such a place feels comfortable as if you are part of the atmosphere.
”... Hey, Al. It smells sour soy sauce.”
While looking at the scenery of Kagura, thinking about such a thing, Rumba rang his nose and said, “Sunsun”.
When I concentrated my consciousness on my nose, the fragrant smell of burning soy sauce tickled my nostrils.
Maybe this is ...!
A dish comes to mind in my mind.
”Rumba! Let's go!”
”Oh!”
Just as I was waiting for the words, Rumba lifted me up and started shouldering.
My visibility rises sharply, and the shape of people walking down the boulevard changes from looking up to looking down.
Perumba is much taller than the average person, so every single person walking in front of her looks beautiful.
It is refreshing that the view, which was always obstructed by the shadows, becomes clear at a stretch.
I can see the main street of Kagura, and find the target dish while searching for the smell.
”It's there! Roomba! Over there!”
”I understand! I'm going to you!”
When I pointed to the target stall, Rumba called out to Irvine and proceeded.
”Oh, what happened suddenly?”
”I don't know.”
”Is there something good?”
”Oh, there's a savory smell from Rumba's direction! Let's go!”
Despite being late, members of the silver wind come from behind quickly.
I guess Irvine and Malt were clogged, and Aleucia and Ilya seemed to be running very hard, probably because of unfamiliar Kagura clothes.
Well, if you look at my figure that is missing one head, you will not lose sight.
Think so and turn your gaze forward.
”Oh !? Oh ...?”
If rumba, like the boss of the backstreet on the strong side, walks on the street, people can easily open the way, but then he leans at his head looking at me on his head.
If you think you're a very scary person, it's like you don't know if you're a scary person or a gentle person because you're carrying a small child.
In any case, it's convenient to open the way on our own, so we'll move on with Zunsun.
And finally we arrived at the destination stall.
”... Well, come on.”
Uncle who looks up at Rumba and hardens his expression.
Uncle had a large net on which many rice balls were rolling.
Yes, it is grilled rice balls.
It is a simple and delicious rice dish that is simply grilled with onigiri, soy sauce, dashi and mirin.
The culprit who was still spitting out the burning smell of soy sauce was Koizuki.
On the net, the roaring sound of the onigiri was heard, and the fragrant smell tickled me and Rumba's nostrils.
”……a nice scent”
”... Oh, this looks delicious”
I and Rumba squint, squinting, with so much aroma.
”Oh, oh, parent or child? Would you like to eat grilled rice balls?”
Did you notice that I was above my head because of my words, my uncle softened her expression a bit. I'm not a parent and child, but it's not easy to explain.