バナ@39
A review I've been sabotaging during GW.
GW went to my parents' house.
Every year GW is the first game of the alumni baseball tournament, no choice.
The next day is that first game and I open this sake.
Tenbi, which my mother asked me to buy for her.
It seems to be hard to find locally.
Amami doesn't feel the scarcest when she goes to Mochizuki, but she reaffirms how blessed she is to have it.
This time it was a bottle.
After all, my sister and her husband came back home this time, so there were many drinkers.
Eleven people, including four children, were crammed into a house where three people normally live. Half of them were drinking standing up.
The bottle is opened.
The first day is hard.
The impression is that it is beautifully dry with a moderate sweetness.
I thought it might be like this because it was fired.
On the second day, it was gorgeous.
I wonder if it changes like this.
I drank it so smoothly that I went home to my parents' house to reverse my drinking.
I was sure to be hungover for the next day's game.
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