riku
This is my last solo trip as a bachelor, and I took a year-end bullet train trip with no plan. I'm at a set meal restaurant in Higashiyama Onsen, Aizu.
I had a sake from Fukushima, the prefecture of Japanese sake.
A little bitterness and sweetness go down my throat easily. It's sweet without any peculiar taste (like sugar water without any miscellaneous taste. I mean that in a good way, of course.) So, it's like water flowing everywhere in your body. And the sweet taste naturally makes my salivary glands react, and I start to drool.
But what is this bitter taste against the smooth sweet taste? Does it come from the strength of the rice? We are rice! (Aizu water? I don't know.). I don't know.) The image of many elite rice students who received gifted education (Aizu water? I don't know) came to my mind.
It's delicious.
Muroi-san, I can't seal off the exit of my salivary gland.
Sasuke is on TV. Yamada-san is here.
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