Wh-What the hell is that?!
The Emotion She Lacks
Would ya look at that?
What is that?
A daikon radish?
This is nuts.
Again?
How can she act like such a housewife!
Is she going to imitate a vegetable stand lady?
She’d be better off imitating Sho Fuwa.
Why this of all things?!
Stay calm, stay calm.
I haven’t done this technique in a while.
If I’m nervous,
I might fail.
That’s right.
This is Taisho’s knife.
There’s no way I’ll fail!
Number 61, Kyoko Mogami.
I will make a rose out of a daikon radish.
Huh?
Come again?
What?
This is katsura-muki, the art of vegetable peeling!
Only those who have mastered the art of Japanese cooking can do katsura-muki!
Yes.
I’ve kept it secret from others, but I’ve sweat blood to train for this since I was a kid!
But it wasn’t so I could become a Japanese cook.
It’s because I didn’t want to be a burden for Shotaro’s parents
who took care of me for almost a year.
Kyoko is doing great out there.
I’m so proud of her, working as a little waitress.
She’s amazing.
She’s rough around the edges but she can do katsura-muki.