23 ③ Kama time (top)

"... go ahead, this way"

It was Raina-Lou, the next sister of the Lou family, who came out as a guide.

Rimi-Lou was in the building to clean up the guest's knife, his grandmother Tito Min-Lou quickly separated to clean up the fat squeeze and the rest of the ladies went back to their respective jobs.

During that time, it was installed on the back of the building.

With this large family, the hall and the cooking area seem to be separate. There is a separate, separated building on the back that is about two times smaller than the main mansion, and there is a food depot and a demolition room for Gibba.

"Is that it? You've got some tears, too, right?

On the side of the building, a stone mound made the same as the house of Ai-Fa withheld Deng. Plus, two.

Outdoors, overhead, even a timbered roof. Kamado is showing each other a flat, empty mouth in front of each other, and it's kind of like a glitter on top of each other.

Neither, however, is put on an iron pan or the like.

"This is enough to be used when cooking meat. Because my father, Donda, prefers to cook the giva to boil it."

And your little daughter, who offered you long dark hair, grins and smiles.

"I see! Giva meat is amazing with smoke when cooked. This is not good. Then I'll let these kids use it today."

"Huh? Does Asta cook Giva's meat?

Anyway, I hack, and I look back at your daughter's crushed eyes.

I wonder what. It was kind of weird to be called by a daughter with the same name as childhood tame.

Although Lina's was "Tomorrow" even when she was in high school.

"... oh. I'm planning on cooking baked food today, is something wrong?

"Yes, I heard from Rimi that I had eaten very soft meat. I'm sure that's why I thought it was stewed Giva meat..."

"Oh well. But he baked Giva's meat. Well, it's a lot of clap-free ways to make it, but I'll take the tough part, so thank you for your help?

"Yes! I am very grateful to Asta because even for me, the Ziva woman is an irreplaceable family! I'll do my best!"

After all, this daughter could be quite similar to Limi-Lu. He's innocent, bright, energetic, and has a very straight eye.

Compared to that, it doesn't matter a lot - you're so tall, you're meaty, you inherit the same genes as your oldest sister, like a hunk of color.

He has so much fat on his arms and feet that his chest and buttocks draw a very feminine line. I don't have the impression that I'm overweight because my waist is ticklish all the time - but it feels like I'm having a bit of trouble doing things with my eyes, this is...

By and large, the daughter of this settlement is only wearing thin clothes. The lines of the body have appeared more than necessary because it is not something you should just hide from the chest and hips, and the clothes are just wrapped around a thin cloth.

And they wore something called "ornaments," unlike the women of the settlements they had ever seen.

Arm decorations knitted with grigi fruit are standard, but other than that, they are decorated with dull metallic hair decorations, ear decorations, foot decorations, and...

"... ah. its neckline."

"Huh?"

"You guys are all decorating whether it's three fangs or horns. Is that some kind of bluff or something?

"Yes, because the women don't hunt giva. The men give you fangs and horns. so we can live healthy raw by the woods."

Your daughter smiles happily as she pushes and hugs a swaying necklace under her chest that shows its bold ups and downs.

"From the father if he is a child, and from the husband if he is a wife. You give me three missing fangs and horns, not one, to prove that I didn't hunt Gibba myself."

When I answered, "Yeah. That's an interesting custom," I looked back because somehow the noodle area was tickling, and Ey-Fa, who was also slammed on the wall of the building, was looking at us with a really cold eye.

Of course, I didn't forget. I was just wondering if it was installed outdoors, My Master.

"Um, you have four pots, right? In the meantime, let me light only one indoor kamado."

"Yes, I'll show you"

Smiling again, Raina-Lou advances her legs toward Ai-Fa.

After meeting on the top of that Buddha, Raina-Lou slid through the laterally-opened door that was right beside Ai-Fa.

"This is Kama. How long?"

"Ho ho ho ho," I tried to give Ey-fa a shout, but my dear mistress knocked at the door ahead of me, along with a way to turn away a lot.

I wonder what. I don't know, but it could be very hard to do.

Whatever it is, I'll step over there, too.

"Heh. That's just fine."

The room looked a lot spacious because it was about eight tatami at best in size, but not so much in tune.

In the center of the room, four kamados line up two at a time. I was a little impressed by the fact that beside each of them, a work bench and equipment based on the whole Tai and a water bottle with plenty of water were installed one at a time.

Firewood, too, is neatly loaded.

The ground is uneven at the foot, and wooden walls, beamed ceilings, etc. are not significantly different from the houses of Ai-Fa.

However, the walls are hung with knives for various cooking purposes, large and small, as well as stirring bars like balls and rinds, and the shelves without doors are tightly packed with utensils, wood spoons and other dishes.

This is exactly how long it's been. The kitchen. Cooking room.

Unconsciously, my chest starts pounding a little.

As I indulged in those cookware, Rayna-Lew, who had succumbed before Kama, called out with another unyielding smile.

"You can start a fire now, can't you? I accept."

I came with Uketamawarimus.

You're innocent, but the product is fine.

By the way, the ignition method was the same as the house of Ai-Fa. If you rub a grass leaf named Lana dried over the caracalla onto the tip of thin firewood and rub it vigorously against other firewood, the Lana leaf burns like a match.

Waiting for the fire to move onto the firewood, being careful not to let that seed fire go out.

Me and others still fail twice every three times, but regardless, Raina-Lou was making it a success with one shot.

"Yeah. Then keep the water in the pan until it's about the middle. Fire, fire."

Answer "yes," Rayna-Lew moves the water tightly.

... somehow I feel my gaze on my neck again, but my fallout doesn't exist in this one act, does it?

"All right, Ai-Fa, lend me Giva's meat. Um, do you mind if I spread the meat on this table?

"Yes, of course.... Um, call me Raina-Lou if you like"

"Mm-hmm, yeah. I knew the same name as someone I knew was gonna make me feel a little weird."

He receives a giva meat wrap from Ai-Fa and peels off the leaves of the rubber noodles. Then Rayna-Lew tried to peek into my face from the side and laughed.

"Maybe your Raina was an important woman to Asta? Is that why it's so hard to call me by that name?

"... it's not like that."

Then what does it mean? I don't even know that.

But yeah - maybe he's the person I've shared the longest time with in my family, and I didn't even have this kind of romantic emotion, but I guess I'll never see him again in the future, or something like that - he's always got a chest ache, that kind of thing.

So I don't really want to say that name, and I don't want to hear it.

Oh, my God, you shouldn't tell someone who just happens to have the same name, I knew it.

"... Huh?

My little brown hand layers gently on my hand, which was peeling the leaf wrap.

Surprised and moving her gaze, Raina-Lou's face, smiling until just now, was cloudy as if she were crying.

"I'm sorry. I said something, something you shouldn't have said. I let Asta have those sad eyes..."

"No! That's not true! I'm really perfectly fine! He said he was just thinking!

What the fuck? I didn't come all the way out here to make love comedy, did I?

Oh, my back of the head hurts. It's like being screwed around a drill made of ice or something. Was it also the talent of a swordsman for me to perceive so much gaze as a physical feeling?

"Thank you for waiting! It's Asta's sword. Yikes!

"Wow! ♪ And I screamed ♪

I was suddenly stabbed in the back, so I really wondered if someone had cut me off with a cooking knife in that area.

"Well, Limi, no! Don't play with a knife!

"What? You're in the sheath, that's fine!

I plucked my cold sweat and took the santoku knife from Limi-Luu's fingertips.

"Well, then I'll cut the meat off, so will you bring me a poiton for the number of people? So when the water in the pan comes to a simmer, put it all in."

"Ok -! Sister Raina, go to the pantry!

"Yeah."

When the friendly sisters left the kitchen, only me and my husband were left on the spot.

I'm just going to pay off the Pico leaves that were creeping into the Momo meat block and put a knife in that surface, and I'm going to skip my gaze.

My husband was wearing a single knee claw against the wall.

"... you don't seem to have any curtains like me"

"That's not true! You're my spiritual backbone! That's what you're doing there and watching over me, so I can safely encourage cooking!

"... what are you messing with, you"

I'm not upset. If it's disturbing, it must be caused by your voice freezing low and cold all the time.

But this is a valuable opportunity to have a personal conversation with Ai-Fa. Even with that cold eye, I decided to spit out the thoughts that had been in my chest the whole time.

"... I don't know, they're more casual than I thought, you know, the people at Lew's house. I'm more like this, the epitome of a bloody hunting nation! I imagined I wanted to."

"I don't know. Because this is the first time I've seen you face to face with women other than Limi-Luu and Ziba-Lu."

"Oh, are you face-to-face with the men?

"... when Donda-Lou came to offer to dowry, he was taking his three sons with him. If you're waiting for someone with a lot of blood, wait at dusk."

"No, I'm not waiting for anything..."

As much as I exchanged those words, the friendly sisters had already returned.

It's like a flat basket held in both hands with a pile of potato dodgy things Poitan, 28 balls for 14 people x 2 balls, so that's just an amazing amount.

Still, there was another helper behind the sisters. She is a pompous physique, half-white old woman, Tito Min-Lu.

"Thank you for waiting. I'll help you, too.... oh, this is a fine giva leg"

The wrinkles are deep, but the colorful faces are lowered, and the woman looks back at Ai-Fa.

"Ey-fa in Fa's house. I heard you were protecting Fa's house by yourself, but is that what you set this giva up for?

"... oh. Yes," the tone doesn't change at all, but Ey-Fa nods as he stands up properly one day.

"It's a big deal. Besides, Fa's house must have lost its blood connection to the rest of the house, right? I can't imagine a woman like you defending her home alone without any help."

"... stick around, there's nothing to say. My father taught me how to hunt Giva. He taught me how to live by the woods. I can live without the help of anyone."

Are you going to live and die?

The old woman's face gives her a clear smile.

Ai-Fa opened his mouth, and left nothing to speak of, and closed it again.

"If the women were hunting Giva, they wouldn't even be able to remit their children, would they? Live alone, die alone, and Fa's house ceases.... Are you satisfied with that, Ai-Fa in Fa's house?

"... the house that so ceased to exist has ever been as much by the woods. Not every house can be as powerful as Lew's."

"What is power? I can't hunt for Gibba, can I, Raina or Rimi? No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. If you think about it, doesn't that mean you're not a person with as much power as you are?

"It's..."

"But Fa's blood shall be crushed, and Lu's blood shall remain. I don't know why that is... oh my god, maybe it will leave without crushing Fa's blood?

"... Hey, what's Mrs. Tito Min talking about?

Rimi-Lou, who seemed bored and bored with the fruit of Poitan, asks strangely.

The old woman looked over there and narrowed her eyes somewhat pleasantly.

"One day Limi will know too.... Well, it looks like the pot's boiled."

"Ah! Limi gets in!

Apparently they don't name their surnames between families. Rimi-Lou declared well and took a skinny cooking knife from the wall.

And I dropped my eyes on a pot boiled in a rakura and said, "Is that it?" and tilt his little neck.

"There's not much hot water at all, is there? Asta, are you going to boil it in one pan with all these poisons?

"Oh, that's fine. If you want that Poitan from yesterday, put it in."

"Yes!"

I slice into a pile of Poitans and leave them alone with Dobo-doo. By then, I had also finished cutting open the obvious momomo meat.

I cut off the fat for cooking and the lean one just cut it in place to make it easier to mince, so it's not a big hassle. It weighs roughly five kilos.

Then now Grandma Tito Min laughed at me.

"Asta at Fa's house. You use a knife more cleverly than the women."

"Huh? Oh, yes. I was an apprentice cook in my own country."

To my reply, Grandma Tito Min narrows her eyes.

"To the women hunting Gibba, you're a good cook. That's an interesting combination. Then maybe I didn't have to whisper."

"That's right, Mrs Tito Minh. It's not good to talk about other houses."

In a slightly childish tone, Rayna-Lew complains.

I don't know, at home.

But my feelings aren't very reassuring either.

When I turned my eyes to see if Ai-Fa would spend some time, my mistress even chewed up the bitter bug.