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Cold sake
Pale, clear and cold. The tip of that delicate girl's hair.
Drink. Pale, sweet and fresh. Sweet and sour. First love on a rainy day. Sweetness of pineapple and maltose. Slightly bittersweet and dry as you swallow.
45°C
The plump girl. Her neck peeking out from her yukata is sweaty.
drink it. It enters loosely and is nothing. There is nothing, but if you look for it, you will find bitterness and it will become stronger. A little sourness and the taste of rice, fullness. It is not flashy at all. Rather, it is a fierce silver. When you swallow it, you will feel the bitterness of a solid dry taste.
55°C
Thoroughly clear. One summer of love is over, and what the hell was I doing? and stunned
Drink it. It is loose and bitter. A love that I know will end one day. The sourness reminds me of my first love when I was young, and I feel sad. When you swallow it, it is fresh and refreshing.
65°C
Withered Fallen Leaves in Autumn
Drink it. It becomes fragrant at once. The object of my love was not a person, but nature. It's as energetic as if it had opened up! The fullness and sweetness are on board. When you swallow it, a fresh sourness and a sadness remain.
If you replace temperature with age, you can understand the name of sake. At low temperature, it is a fresh, sweet and sour love. At high temperature, it is bittersweet and forbidden love.
I don't want to repeat it now. In the summer of the year I die, I want to drink this and soak in the memories.
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