There is a rhythmic sound on the board.

Yu Murakami slices the plums, shreds the greens, and uses chopsticks to break up the rice and put it in a bowl.

"Brother Yu! Is it OK to cut seaweed like this? ”

"It's too big, cut into shreds."

"But it's so brittle, how can you cut it into shreds!"

"Don't worry about him, anyway, we eat it ourselves, and we can take whatever shape we want. The person Murakami has been rotten by the craftsman spirit of the chef, and the whole person is not happy. ”

"I think Suzune has a point."

"Seed sauce! Even then, you can't put the whole piece in it! ”

"I did my best." Risa Taneda stuffed the seaweed fragments in her hand into her mouth and muttered.

The chef on the side exclaimed, "This guest is very skilled with a knife!" Are you in the chef industry? ”

"Nope." Shui Laiqi erected sharp scissors and said with a glance: "Murakami-san is a second-knife person." ”

"Ah, that's right." The chef suddenly realized, "It turns out that he is a descendant of kendo!" Which dojo is it? ”

Shui Laiqi slowly turned his head, looked at the other party, and said word by word: "S· A· O。 ”

"Western? Is there a kendo dojo in the West too? ”

"Enough is enough!" Sakura Suzune pulled the water and prayed, interrupting her serious nonsense, "Chef-san is so old, how could he possibly know this!" ”

"I'm old, I also went to Beijing to study when I was young. If you go to Tokyo now, I'm afraid you won't be able to find your way. The gray-haired chef sighed.

"No, no, no, that's not what I meant! SAO is a virtual world! ”

"Is technology already so advanced? Kamakura is really backward. ”

"Not ......"

On top of the rice that has been broken up one by one, spread a layer of shredded seaweed, then some shredded greens, and finally sprinkle a layer of plum slices.

The amount of bonito powder and green wasabi are added according to your taste.

Finally, the hot tea is poured into a bowl, and the elegant and fragrant plum chazuke is ready.

"If you don't dislike it, please use it together." Yu Murakami said to the chef.

"Thanks, then you're welcome."

This restaurant provides customers with do-it-yourself service, but in case the customer's craftsmanship is too poor, the chef will provide appropriate guidance, and the final result chef will not enjoy it together.

But the chazuke made by Yu Murakami is too tempting.

The refreshing aroma of the tea, the shiny rice grains, and the plums make people salivate just by looking at them.

Before the bowl in his hand started, he wanted to make people say, "Trouble another bowl, no, two bowls!" ”

Unlike the girls, the chef first takes a sip of the soup, then mixes the ingredients with the right amount of rice, slowly puts it in his mouth, and savors it.

He sighed for a long time.

"Excuse me, what's the name of this chazuke?"

As a chef, he assures that chazuke that makes people feel happy like this will definitely have its own name.

Taneda Risa holds chopsticks in her hand, holds a bowl in both hands, and enthusiastically introduces:

"I learned from Yuanyue Academy, and after the guidance of me who has the tongue of God, the recipe has been improved many times, and finally this [Murakami-ryu Chazuke Change]!"

"You're here to grow the sauce too?"

"Poor hospitality!" Saori Onishi waved his hand and said the famous lines of Yu Murakami in "The Spirit of the Halberd".

"Enough of you! Stop bullying others! ”

"Hahaha!" Mizurai, Taneda, and Onishi laughed so much that they couldn't hold the bowl.

The old chef who really doesn't smile and implements the spirit of craftsmanship looks at them with kind eyes - the power of [Murakami-ryu Chazuke Kai] is so powerful.

While they were arguing, several other people were talking.

"I came to Kamakura this time to pick plums, but unfortunately it was too late, so it would have been nice if it was in the cherry blossom season." You Mubi's expression was slightly regretful.

"What's going on?" Yu Murakami asked.

"She," Ai Nakano glanced at Yu Mubi with a smile and explained to Yu Murakami, "I want to ride a bicycle with people on the road full of cherry blossoms." ”

"Concave sauce is in love?" Chinatsu Akasaki asked curiously.

"No, no!" You Mubi hurriedly shook her head, her short hair kept slapping her childish cheeks.

Dongshan ate bits and pieces of seaweed and said, "It's a scene from "Haijie Diary". ”

"That's right." Chixia Akasaki nodded, "It's a pity that the cherry blossoms have already fallen." ”

"If you want to see cherry blossoms, you can still see them at this time."

"Really?" You Mubi looked at the old chef in surprise.

The chef nodded and replied:

"But it's not Kamakura, it's in Kyoto, a place called Haraya. Today...... April 23rd, well, totally problematic, I'm afraid even the cherry blossoms in the Imperial Room haven't finished blooming. But that place is too famous, and there must be a lot of people, so I still recommend Haraya. ”

"A place I've never heard of." Ai Nakano said admiringly, "You know so much! ”

"When I was younger, I just went to a lot of places."

"Kyoto—" Yu Mubi let out a sound of abandonment.

"Go ahead, us!" Mizurai turned her face, still with a smile on her face that had successfully teased Suzune Sakura.

"Where are you going?" Taneda Risa didn't listen carefully, and felt the warmth of chazuke with all her heart.

"Kyoto."

"Today?"

"That's right." Shui Laiqi nodded, "Anyway, it's still early, today and tomorrow are all days off, so it's okay for us to stay in Kyoto at night, right?" ”

"One day trip changed to two days and one night?" Higashiyama became excited.

"It's decided!" You Mubi put on a small face, and her tone could not be refused.

Then he immediately softened and coquettishly said to Murakami: "Brother You, it's good, let's go~~"

Yu Murakami put down the dishes and chopsticks and looked around at everyone with a confirmed look: "If it's all right." ”

Ai Nakano handed over a napkin, and Yu Murakami wiped his mouth with it, then wiped his hands with the other side.

"What about a change of clothes?" Risa Taneda asked.

"How about shopping in Kyoto and buying a new outfit?" Suzune Sakura said impatiently.

"Yes. Summer is coming. Shui Laiqi nodded cutely in agreement, and put the last bite of rice mixed with soup into his mouth, "Murakami-san, another bowl-"

And so it was settled.

For female voice actors who often appear on camera, makeup, dancing, fitness, clothing, etc., can be regarded as a basic self-investment.

What's more, it's still a change of season, and it makes sense for men and women of all ages to buy a new set of clothes.

After lunch, the nine of them drove straight to Kyoto, the thousand-year-old capital.

On the Tomei Expressway, Shizuoka Prefecture, Aichi Prefecture, mountains, waters, plains, and sea-crossing bridges, I saw all the way.

As she passed through Koyama City, Ai Nakano pointed to the south and said, "That's Hakone." Last time, my mom and I went to the hot springs and took a boat. The fog is rising in Owakudani, and the smell of sulfur is so strong. ”

"I'll check it out when I'm free." Murakami looked into the distance, quickly retracted his gaze and concentrated on driving.

It takes about four hours to drive from Kamakura to Tokyo, and in order to prevent the driver from getting bored and distracted, or because of the excitement of the temporary change of plans, everyone chats and sings, and they don't feel sleepy.

First came the chorus of the theme song of "Swinging Travel", followed by the promotion time of the new album, and then the recent hits.

[Imitating someone, living in secret]

[Actually, I've already noticed]

[It's not bad to go on like this forever]

"[until the sound is exhausted]...... Yes! It hurts—"

"What's wrong?"

"Are you alright?"

Everyone looked at Dongshan who suddenly stood up and hit his head on the roof of the car.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's good that my [clone] (pill head) protected me...... Saori asked me to take a picture, but I forgot. ”

“saori？”

"Huh?" Saori Onishi was stunned, "I didn't let him take pictures." ”

"It's early." Dongshan hurriedly took out his mobile phone and typed words quickly with his thumb.

"Murakami-san, it's early to see."

"Hmm."

"Uh-huh! Murakami-san! ”

Shui Laiqi is very grudgeful, no, he likes to be jealous. Just because he said casually during the event, he is still losing his temper.

"I'll talk about you next time. You're the only one in my heart for the experiential faction. Yu Murakami assured.

"Engrave my name in your heart!"

"Huh?" Miss Sakura frowned.

In the next conversation, Yu Murakami pretended not to hear it and concentrated on driving.

Arriving in Kyoto is 5:03 a.m., and although there is still an hour before dark, Haraya closes at 4 a.m. and will have to go back tomorrow morning to see the cherry blossoms.

"Go to the hotel first, then eat, then go shopping!"

“gogogo！”

"Cobra! Come on! ”

Kyoto condenses almost all the elements of the ancient culture of the island country, so it gives the illusion of walking in ancient Chang'an in a trance.

The bluestone pavement, the gray tile wooden door, the green trees, and the women in kimonos can be seen everywhere.

In addition to clothes, Yu Murakami also bought a few ancient fans, which he planned to give to Shimazaki Nobunaga as a summer gift.

It's not expensive, it's fun, and it's perfect for summer.

On one side of the fan is printed popular spots such as Kiyomizudera Temple, Fushimi Inari Shrine, Kinkaku-ji Temple, Senbon Torii, and Nijo Castle, and the other side is left blank.

"You can write on the blank side, what do you need to write?" The shopkeeper asked.

It was too troublesome to dictate, and Yu Murakami said, "I'll do it myself." ”

"Does Murakami-kun know how to calligraphy?" Chinata Akasaki looked at it curiously.

Sakura Suzune's hand naturally rested on the shoulder of Yu Murakami, who was bent over, and his face was very close to him: "You can't write your print, do you?" The artistic conception of this fan is gone! ”

The rest of the people who were originally choosing women's folding fans also gathered around curiously.

Murakami pinches a brush full of ink - usually five or three fingers to hold the pen, but in general: how to hold it comfortably and how to do it.

He was hesitating whether to use cursive, or line script, or regular script, and what kind of rules and manners.

It's a lot, but as long as you come to your current state of mind, everything is very simple.

What is your state of mind now?

Nine female voice actors with different temperaments, they are now dressed up in fancy clothes, surrounding them, pleasing to the eye.

The pedestrians on the side of the road frequently paused and whispered to them, and the scene could only be described as spectacular.

Take the United States to the thousand-year-old capital...... Even if it's smug - Murakami Yu is actually worried, happy, and confused, and it has nothing to do with pride.

But this kind of thing is his own thing, and it is also his own business, and there is no need to pin it on gifts for someone.

Since it's proud, do you use wild grass?

No, the most proud of its own faction.

Yu Murakami wrote "As He Wishes" on the fan he gave to Shimazaki Nobunaga, hoping that he would have a smooth ride on the Kryptonite Road;

On the fan that sent Yusuke Kobayashi, he wrote "A Hundred Feet" to inspire him to take a step closer in acting;

On the fan given to Uchida Yuma, [Flower of Tangtang] is written, implying that the relationship between sister and brother is too good;

On the fan given to Domoto Kaidou, it was written "Womanizer" - Yu Murakami had imagined that after the other party received it, the expression on his face was proud.

On the fan sent to Akita Kawahito, write [Keep improving]......

Yu Murakami's handwriting is neither [floating like a floating cloud, like a frightened dragon], nor [dragon and snake racing, grinding through the iron inkstone], if you want to describe it, you can only say "big as a fight".

It's not that the handwriting is big, but the artistic conception is big.

It's as if the whole fan has been filled, or rather, only these few words are allowed on this side of the fan - it's so big.

"Curious! Very powerful! The owner was amazed.

"What's written?" Suzune Sakura doesn't recognize all these kanji.

The owner continued, "I have won an encouragement award in a competition held by the Calligraphy Association, and now I also teach regular script at the cultural center, but I have never seen such a strange character in so many years!" ”

"Brother Yu is the best! Invincibility! ”

"Although I can't understand it, as long as it's Murakami-san, it must be amazing." It doesn't matter what Shui Lai prays for.

"Senior, I want to learn...... Forget it. Writing is boring. ”

"What the hell is written?" Suzune Sakura muttered again.

Except for Yu Mubi who asked Yu Murakami to help write [Shen Beginning and Jing End], others only praised his works verbally.

The girls are more interested in the small dexterous fans printed with cherry blossoms.

Yu Murakami packed the fan with a fan bag and a fan box, and with his memory, he didn't have to worry about the oolong who gave the [womanizer] to Akita Kawahito.

After coming out of the fan shop and walking around this street, Risa Taneda's body couldn't support it.

"I'll go back first with the sauce." Suzune Sakura said.

"I'm tired too, I've bought what I want to buy, let's go back and rest with you." Ai Nakano said.

"No, I'm going to play with my clothes." Taneda Risa dissuaded, "Suzune can accompany me back to the hotel." ”

Sakura Suzune also persuaded: "That's right, Aiyi-chan go play." I'll sleep with Tan-chan tonight. ”

Shui Laiqi glanced at Sakura Suzune, and said dissatisfiedly: "What are you looking at me for?" ”

Sakura Suzune pursed the corners of her lips in disgust, and reached out to take the commodity bag in Taneda's Risa's hand.

Seeing that her shoulders were slightly sinking and her face was tired, Murakami said:

"I'll go back too. Everyone give me all the things, I'll take it back to the hotel first, and you can go shopping with both hands. ”

Shui Laiqi sighed dissatisfied.

Taneda Risa cleared her throat softly, "Suzune, since Murakami is going back, you can continue to go shopping." Have fun. ”

Suzune Sakura's thin eyebrows couldn't help but raise slightly, and she looked at Risa Taneda with a puzzled and incredulous expression.

"I'm not at ease to let Tane-chan go back with Murakami alone. He's a pervert. ”

Dongshan raised his hand, revealing an expression of righteousness in death: "I'll go back with the sauce!" Suzune continues to play, don't you want to buy a lot of clothes? ”

'I was sleepy, so I went to sleep right after taking a shower. In order not to disturb her rest, I had to go to Murakami-kun, hey, hey, hey, suck -'

"Thank you, but you also want to go shopping, just let Murakami send me. If he does do something perverted, I'll call you, don't worry. Risa Taneda smiled and refused.

You Mubi lowered her head and looked at everyone back and forth.

'Shura Field, Shura Field, Shura Field, it's Shura Field!! ’

"Ahh Shui Laiqi groaned boredly, "It's boring that Murakami-san isn't here, I'll go back too." ”

"Huh?" Saori Onishi pointed to herself.

Chinatsu Akasaki used the commodity bag in her hand to gently hit Ai Nakano's commodity bag.

Ai Nakano smiled: "Since everyone is tired, let's just go back." Tomorrow, after enjoying the cherry blossoms during the day, I will go shopping before leaving. ”

Except for Saori Onishi, everyone else has no opinion.

"Sakura," said Yu Murakami, "give me what you have." ”

"Okay."

After Suzune Sakura gave him everything, he gently rubbed his wrist.

Suddenly, she remembered to snicker mischievously at Yu Murakami, ready to tease him in front of so many people.

"Could it be that Murakami is doing this with the intention of pursuing me?"

"You say yes, yes." Murakami sighed.

Sakura Suzune's smile froze, I didn't expect him to be so thick-skinned and actually admit it?!

She immediately showed a look of disgust.

"Oh - you're so disgusting, although you look a little handsome and your acting skills are good, but your personality is too bad! Men who have a good relationship with women, there is zero possibility in my place, give up! ”

"Suzune, you're blushing." Risa Taneda reminded.

"Nope." Suzune Sakura indifferently denied.

Higashiyama put his face on it, "Do you feel it?" ”

Suzune Sakura pushed her away in disgust, "It's too close!" ”

At this time, Mizurai took away a few commodity bags from Murakami's hand.

"Murakami-san, I'll help you share some of it."

"Thank you."

Yu Murakami knew that she often walked, and insisted on dancing and other activities, and her physical strength was good, so he let her take it.

Shui Laiqi twisted her thin lips dissatisfiedly, and ordered while aggrieved: "Praise me." ”

“...... The water is so gentle. ”

"Uh-huh~"

Ai Nakano glanced at Yu Murakami, crying and laughing, so she could only shake her head helplessly.

"Let's go, let's go, let's go back!" You Mubi couldn't stand such an atmosphere, and her heart was full of sympathy for Brother You.

Saori Onishi was reluctant to look back at the ancient streets of Kyoto at night and keep up with the footsteps of everyone.