Osaka, Japan｜Hattori-shokudo

I ate the grilled mackerel set meal for lunch, and it was extremely delicious. I was really happy with the sprinkles and other small touches. The store was full of energy and gave me energy! Next time, I would like to go at night too!

It was all a mistake to go to a pub for dinner at the end of our date. ~Synopsis~ Yorushika's live is over, At night, when the cool and humid air clings to your skin after the rain, I tried to go out to dinner with the two of us, but There's no way there's a store that's open near the last train... ~Main story~ When they were at a loss, I found a brightly shining izakaya at the station. It was natural providence that they were sucked into the noren. As soon as I entered the room, I heard the yelling of my uncle and aunt, and the stinging smell of cigarettes and alcohol. These experiences gave these high school students a strange feeling, a combination of curiosity about the unknown and anxiety. They looked at the menu and Man is fried udon (580 yen) The woman had beef skirt steak (580 yen). We ordered each. However, it was a little unsatisfactory for high school students who were eating a lot, and they wanted white rice. So, I asked the staff, and to my surprise, they said that even if you change the size of the rice, the price remains the same! ! Without hesitation, they I ordered rice (large). While waiting for the food to arrive, they talked and looked back on their day. Man: “Thank you for inviting me to the live show today. It was really fun!!” Woman: “No, no, thank you for coming even though I invited you so suddenly!” While we were talking about our impressions of today's concert and where we would go on our next date, An appetizer of potato salad was served. It felt like a body that had been overworked during a live performance, and it felt like a warm kitten wrapped in a blanket after being exposed to the rain. Next, the fried udon noodles arrived. The chewy udon noodles were coated with the fat of the pork belly and the flavor of the green onions and garlic, and I felt like the taste was one step closer to that of an adult. And then her beef skirt steak arrived. Even though there has been a recent rise in prices, it has been of a rather cute size. I was so taken in by the atmosphere that I didn't even complain. And there was a high school student at the bar. Seeing that they were clearly in an inappropriate place, the store clerk gave us furikake with an eerily wide smile. When they finished eating, the bill was waiting for them. They expected the total to be 1160 yen. However, when they saw the amount of 2,320 yen, it was like a bolt out of the blue, and a shock that had rarely been seen in their 18 years of life went through them from head to toe. When I looked next to her, she too had become motionless, like a mammoth frozen in permafrost. However, when I finished paying and leaving the store without being rushed by the clerk, I felt a tremendous sense of loss, and I felt like I could hear the adults' sneers as if they were digging a hole in my heart. Looking back, the smile on that Furikake big brother's face may have been a sign of pity for those who had literally been forced to eat so much. They were just dumbfounded and headed home. Man"…" woman"…" An awkward silence passed between them, Once on the train, the man became extremely angry. It wasn't anger towards the store, but rather regret at my own immaturity in not being aware of how the store worked. And it filled the man's heart with a strong sense of regret that he had let her down so badly. Then, the blue-backed men stood tall and howled at the moon, their earrings sparkling with city lights that didn't suit them. END

I went in alone at opening on Thursday. I was surprised by the goodness of the yellowtail radish, and the oden was delicious with a light taste of soup stock.