Japanese big things

The rapidly receding scenery outside the window slowed down, and the rapidly turning wheels also slowly slowed down. Then with the slight sway of the driver's brake, the car stopped steadily at the entrance of a quiet restaurant.

The sky was dark, as if covered with a thin veil, and the bright neon lights flashed wantonly, dispersing the darkness and filling every corner of the streets and alleys.

Pedestrians walked slowly by, chatting quietly as they walked, laughing excitedly, contemplating for a moment, or stopping for a moment.

The car door was pushed open, and a pair of long legs stretched out, then landed smoothly on the ground. Then Nakamura Masahiro stood up and got out of the car.

Watching the taxi that made a slight roar go away, Nakamura Masahiro turned his head and looked at the environment near the restaurant.

I have to say that the environment of the restaurant proposed by Arimura Kasumi is really good. Although it is close to bustling large shopping malls and shopping malls, it still retains a rare tranquility.

"welcome...."

Amidst the gentle yet warm welcome, Masahiro Nakamura stepped into the restaurant. Compared with the quiet atmosphere outside, the brightly lit store was much more lively.

"Sorry, I have an appointment..."

Facing the service staff who greeted him, Nakamura Masahiro smiled gently, and then politely reported the number of the box reserved in advance.

"plz follow me."

The other party couldn't help but glance at Masahiro Nakamura a few more times, probably recognizing his identity, but due to the fact that he was at work, he didn't show too many emotions.

Thanks to a series of hits such as the Silver Bear Award at the Tobelin Film Festival and the release of the film, Masahiro Nakamura has now become famous in Japan.

However, after all, he is not a public artist and rarely appears on camera for publicity, so not many people can recognize Nakamura Masahiro in person.

The service staff could recognize Nakamura Masahiro at a glance, and they must have paid special attention to the entertainment industry and entertainment news reports.

Following the footsteps of the service staff, bypassing the lobby full of guests, Masahiro Nakamura walked through the corridor and quickly arrived at the box at the back.

"Thanks...."

Nodding at the other party, Nakamura Masahiro politely watched the service staff gradually walk away, and then pushed the door open and entered.

"Nakamura-san, you're here."

The sudden sound of the door opening woke up Arimura Kasumi who was in a daze. She glanced at Masahiro Nakamura blankly, and then subconsciously stood up to greet him.

"Sorry, I'm late."

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and Nakamura Masahiro smiled at Kasumi Arimura, with a soft charm on his face.

"No, actually I just arrived."

Arimura Kasumi had come to her senses, and with a smile as bright as a flower, she welcomed Nakamura Masahiro to the seat inside.

Her face still had unfinished makeup, and she must have hurried over after the show. Her innocent appearance was mixed with a touch of beauty, making her look bright and moving.

The somewhat round face in my impression now looks a lot thinner, giving people a sense of elegance. Maybe Arimura Kasumi has slimmed down her face, right?

After a while, the service staff in the store brought the dishes one by one and placed them in the middle of the table.

The brightly colored dishes look exquisite, and the careful presentation has the texture of a work of art. You can feel the sincerity of the chef.

Not to mention the taste of this dish, the attractive appearance alone makes you salivate. You can tell at a glance that it is made by a skilled master chef.

I don’t know where Arimura Kasumi learned about this restaurant? Did she find out about it from friends in the entertainment industry? Or did she find it specifically?

"Nakamura-san, you must try it...I heard that the chef of this restaurant was hired from Osaka and his skills are excellent."

Noticing Nakamura Masahiro looking at the dishes on the table seriously, Arimura Kasumi took the initiative to introduce them to Nakamura Masahiro.

“This is grilled eel, Osaka’s signature delicacy. The meat is fresh and tender, with a delicate texture that melts in your mouth...”

Listening to the girl's explanation, Nakamura Masahiro shifted his gaze and looked at the grilled eel dish carefully.

There were only three pieces of grilled eel, stacked close together on a long dinner plate. The color was golden, and the meat was covered with oil that exuded a charming aroma.

There is also a small piece of green pepper on top. If you get closer, you can faintly see golden oil droplets falling smoothly, which easily arouses the taste buds of diners.

"Nakamura-san, try it, it's really delicious..."

While talking, Arimura Kasumi picked up the serving chopsticks and gave Nakamura Masahiro a slice. The dripping oil beads bloomed in the bowl, and were immediately covered by the added meat slices.

"Well, it's really good."

Nakamura Masahiro picked up the chopsticks, put the piece of meat into his mouth, chewed it carefully, and then gave a heartfelt evaluation.

The tender meat is mixed with the attractive aroma of oil, and mixed with many seasonings, which together constitute this delicious food.

"Here, Nakamura-san, try another piece."

I don’t know if Yumura Kasumi has memorized the instructions for this dish in advance? Or does he really understand this so-called Osaka signature delicacy?

Anyway, Arimura Kasumi was really caring. She didn't eat much herself, but kept putting food for Nakamura Masahiro, which made Nakamura Masahiro a little unable to resist.

"You Cunsang, you also want to eat a steamed bun..."

He picked up the serving chopsticks and picked up a steaming steamed bun. Masahiro Nakamura put it into the bowl in front of Kasumi Arimura.

The two of them have a negative relationship, so there is no need to be too polite. Arimura Kasumi took a bite, and the white and tender bun suddenly opened up.

The scalding hot air puffed out, as if it was escaping from a trap, and spread toward the surrounding area. Unfortunately, it melted into the air in the blink of an eye.

Arimura Kasumi took another bite, and the tightly wrapped pork and onions began to loosen, and the meaty aroma mixed with the rich onions burst out.

"Nakamura-san, you want to try one too."

Arimura Kasumi's eyes lit up, and then she picked up the serving chopsticks with a smile and gave Nakamura Masahiro a steamed bun as well.

"Okay, I'll try it too."

Giving a heartwarming smile to Arimura Kasumi, Nakamura Masahiro picked up the white and tender bun, leaned in and took a bite.

The aroma of mellow meat mixed with the aroma of green onions exploded on the taste buds, and an indescribable feeling of enjoyment rushed directly to his forehead, making Masahiro Nakamura subconsciously close his eyes to feel it.

For Nakamura Masahiro, steamed buns are actually nothing unusual. After all, he remembers that when filming was in a hurry, he often bought steamed buns to solve his meal problem.

But after all, the buns you buy from a roadside stall to satisfy your hunger are different from the buns carefully made by chefs in restaurants, just like the difference between a fast food restaurant and a big hotel.

Although Nakamura Masahiro's taste is not picky, he can clearly feel that the steamed buns on the table are superior.

"Nakamura-san, it tastes pretty good..."

Seeing Nakamura Masahiro's expression of enjoyment, Arimura Kasumi couldn't help but feel happy.

For this dinner date, she had put a lot of thought into finding out about this restaurant with a good reputation.

After not seeing each other for a long time, Arimura Kasumi had accumulated a lot of emotions. This time when I saw Nakamura Masahiro, it seemed as if they were overflowing.

While eating the food, she kept asking Nakamura Masahiro about his experiences during the earthquake, with a slightly worried look on her face from time to time.

Nakamura Masahiro knew that the other party was caring about him, so he patiently told Arimura Kasumi many interesting things he encountered, which made her smile sweetly.

Time passed bit by bit, and the food on the plate gradually decreased. Along with the laughter and laughter that sounded from time to time, the dining table soon became a mess.

After satisfying their appetite, Nakamura Masahiro and Arimura Kasumi packed up and left the box. Nakamura Masahiro went to pay the bill, and then took Arimura Kasumi to prepare for a new battlefield.

"Onii-chan?"

Just as he was about to walk out of the restaurant, a slightly familiar crisp voice suddenly stopped Nakamura Masahiro.

"Minami?"

Subconsciously looking around, Nakamura Masahiro saw a little girl walking quickly towards him. Taking a closer look, it was the little girl Hamabe Minami?

"What a coincidence, why are you here?"

There was a strange feeling in his heart, and Nakamura Masahiro felt quite surprised: He made a dinner date with Arimura Kasumi, and he didn't expect to meet the little girl Hama Hemiami at the restaurant.

"My friends and I went out to eat with our seniors."

Hamabe Minami answered Nakamura Masahiro weakly, but her bright black eyes looked at Arimura Kasumi beside her from time to time, guessing the identity of the woman.

Different from Nakamura Masahiro's unabashed image, Arimura Kasumi is somewhat famous now, so she also started to disguise herself when going out.

At this time, she was wearing a sun hat, and the combination of the mask and glasses allowed Arimura Kasumi to perfectly hide her face.

Although this kind of dressing up is a little strange, it is not unusual in Japan, a society that values ​​privacy and indifference.

"Nakamura-san, who is she?"

After examining the little girl in front of him with curious eyes, Arimura Kasumi came closer to Nakamura Masahiro and asked in a low voice.

"This is Hamabe Minami, one of my younger sisters."

The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, forming a beautiful arc, and a gentle smile filled Nakamura Masahiro's face, like the bright sunshine of early spring.

"Her goal is also to become an actor. She is still learning acting skills and has not officially debuted..."

"Hello, my name is Hamabe Minami. It's our first time meeting you. Please take good care of me..."

After Nakamura Masahiro's brief introduction, the little girl Hamabe Minami bowed down at the right time and said hello politely.

"Hello...."

Kasumi Arimura nodded to the little girl as a response. To conceal her identity, she did not give her name.

Noticing the burning look in the eyes of the little girl in front of him looking at Masahiro Nakamura, Kasumi Arimura felt an inexplicable uncomfortable feeling in his heart.

Maybe it's my imagination? That's just... it should be the little girl's admiration for Nakamura-san, right?

A lot of messy thoughts flashed through his mind. Kasumi Arimura took a deep breath and comforted himself in his mind.