There is an oden restaurant deep in the alley called "Carrot Squat".
There are only six seats, there is no fixed menu, and the boss has the final say on what to do every day.
The first time he came, he saw the limited time limit written on the small blackboard at the door.
He ordered a limited portion and added a piece of radish.
She said: "If it doesn't taste good, you won't be charged."
Later he came occasionally.
Sitting in the second seat, sometimes I order carrots, sometimes I order limited orders for the day, and I don't talk much.
She noticed that when he put his chopsticks on the bowl, he always placed them neatly, as if he was measuring the distance.
He noticed that when she brought the bowl to the table, she would always turn the piece of radish so that the neatest side faced him.
The soup in the pot gurgled.
Some things, like radishes, are cooked through slowly.
Intention: On ordinary days, slowly get closer to someone