Let me protect this shop, please.
Are you prepared to do that?
This shop that has been in business for 450 years...
Are you prepared to run its business properly
until you pass it on to the next generation?
I love this shop.
I want to do my best for what I love.
Satoko.
What's this? What a tiny thing.
We should have bought showier ones.
I think it's lovely.
You can also make a wish.
Your wish won't come true with it.
Arare has no dreams, really.
Call me a realist.
I don't care what you think.
I'll make a wish on your behalf.
My dream will come true if it burns completely.
May Arare be a fine proprietress.
Whoops!
Hey.
What did you do?
Sorry, Arare.
"Sorry" won't cut it.
But you should be okay 'cause you're a realist, right?
-Hana, let's eat some watermelon. -Yeah.
I have a feeling something bad is going to happen.
Arare!
Can you fill me in about the delivery to Oyagi?
Arare?
-Help me! -I'm coming in!
What are you doing?
Changing my clothes.
You are such a fool!
FUKUYADOU HONPO: KYOTO LOVE STORY
It hurts!
Bear with it!
EPISODE 5 FIRST STEPS
I said I can't breathe!
This is a part of the training to be a shop manager.
Bullshit!
It hurts!
Here you go. It's done.
How is it?
Awesome!
I thought it would be too somber for me.
But, just as I thought,
beautiful women like me look good whatever they wear, right?
Go deliver now.
Hana.
Shijaku.
Are you heading home?
Yes.
I've just finished my practice, too.
Look.
-It's unraveling. -What?
Awesome.
'Cause I do this all the time.
I feel like you're my older sister, Shijaku.
My sister used to do up my braid like this.
It's done.
Cute.
Thank you!
Hana.
Please give this to Hina.
To my sister?
Are you really okay?
Yes.
Because my sister will take over the shop.
I'm not referring to that.
I want to confirm your feelings.
About marrying me.
Have you really made up your mind?
You ask me such a strange thing, don't you?
It was you, Hinoyama, who proposed to me, wasn't it?
Yes, but...
I wanted to know the reason why you said yes to me as well.
I think it's because
you kissed me, I guess.
I see.
FUKUYADOU HONPO
Sister.
Please come in.
Here.
Shijaku asked me to hand it to you.
Shijaku?
She's your friend, right?
The person with short hair who is a geiko.
Can I take a bath before you?
Yes, you can.
I'll call you once I'm done.
Stand up!
Bow.
Good-bye.
Get home safely, everybody.
Today's person on duty. Come see me later.
Yes.
The location of the End of Summer Party. We should decide on it soon.
SAVVY MAGAZINE KYOTO ON FOOT
SHOPS, GOODS, PEOPLE YOU CAN MEET ON THE STREET
Where do you think would be good, Hana?
Me?
You know of a lot more shops than I do, right?
But the shops I know of are all old ones.
Old ones aren't any good?
Hana, do you dislike old shops?
No, I love them a lot.
You can relax there,
and things taste far better there than in other shops.
Hana.
I think you should be more up-front about what you're thinking.
-Up-front? -Yeah.
For example, "I don't want to be an event coordinator,"
or "I can't carry an astronomical telescope all by myself."
Nobody will understand you if you keep quiet.
Whether you think it's good or bad.
But...
But what?
You need courage to be up-front.
And you don't know what people think of you.
If you were worried about things like that you would't get along with anybody.
Is it so difficult to be up-front about what you're thinking?
Even if you say that...
You're cute, Hana.
I've been thinking about that for a while.
Here you are, today's lunch is Arare's special,
stamina-giving Asian spicy hot pot, a la Kyoto.
How is it?
For an old man, it's a bit too heavy, isn't it?
For a middle-aged man, it's a bit too spicy.
For a young man, it's unfathomable.
-Same here. -What an outcome!
I was careful about checking the seasoning.
Then why does it taste like this?
What do you mean, "like this"?
-It tastes weird. -"Weird"?
-What do you mean, "weird"? -"Weird" means "weird," you fool!
You called me a fool again.
What's wrong with calling a fool a fool?
What? You should be grateful 'cause I cooked it for you.
Who can thank you for such a thing?
-You should try eating it yourself again. -Yeah, I will.
I will eat it all up if nobody eats it.
Shall we order a delivery meal?
That sounds good.
That's strange.
How did it come out tasting like this?
My question exactly.
To start with, the explanations in this book are wrong.
Don't try to shift responsibility!
I did cook it as it says in this book.
Let me see.
Chop tomatoes and mushrooms into bite-sized bits.
-Yeah. -In a pot, bring water to a boil,
add the shrimp and cut vegetables in and let simmer.
I did.
Once everything is cooked, add the seasonings and adjust to taste.
-That's it! -What?
It says, "adjust to taste," right?
Yeah.
I thought it needed a little more salt.
A little more and then a little more, and so on.
-Then I thought spice was not enough. -Yeah.
I added some chilies,
Korean red chili paste,
Habanero peppers,
jalapeno pepper and shichimi in it.
And thus it ended up tasting weird.
It's not something you can't eat, so I thought it was okay.
-Arare. -What?
Have you ever properly made food?
I think I have.
Come on!
It can't be helped.
I can't do absolutely everything from the beginning.
My elder sister was the one left in charge of the kitchen
in mother's place a long time ago.
It's not fair to compare me to her.
The staff meal?
The one you used to cook.
Can you write the recipe
so that even stupid Arare can understand it?
She's such a stubborn woman.
She can't ask for your advice in a commendable manner herself.
No problem.
I'll include kinugasa-don, one of your favorites, Ken.
Please write it with detailed explanations so that she won't make mistakes.
Okay.
Thank you.
Ken.
What?
Have you ever cheated on somebody?
"Cheated on somebody"?
Yeah.
They say it's not unusual for men to cheat on somebody, right?
I've never done that before.
Meeting two women at once?
I wouldn't be able to do such a troublesome thing.
How typical of you.
-Is that so? -Yeah.
Okay, then. I'm heading home now.
Would you hand the recipe to her?
Me?
'Cause if I did, she will surely get angry.
I'd be grateful if you could give it to her
as one of the "handing over" documents from you.
Roger that.
Okay, then. See you.
LEARNING TO COOK
SAVVY KYOTO
No.
I can't be the event coordinator for the End of Summer Party.
I really can't do it.
What are you talking about?
If you are an event coordinator,
you can choose the shop you like, eat what you like,
and do whatever you like. All's good for you.
Arare, how can you be so positive?
Why are you being so negative?
When I was a junior high school student,
I didn't have to think about anything and every day was fun.
If there was anything at all, it was the pain of love.
Love?
Like, I was so popular that I didn't know which boy to choose.
Were you that popular?
Of course.
Boys were like, "Arare, you are cute"
or "You're so beautiful."
You were told that? That you're cute? When? On what kind of occasion?
It happened all the time.
It was like greetings when you see someone.
Greetings.
Oh my.
You got depressed again.
What's up?
Hey, Miss Chubby!
Excuse me.
You have a guest, miss.
A guest?
Who are you?
Sorry, Hana. I wasn't intending to come in.
Hana?
Your friend?
Here.
You left it the other day.
You're cute, Hana.
Hana.
I'm so busy. Arare, take a look at this.
Who is he?
Who are you?
I'm in the same class with Hana.
My name is Iori.
Would you like some tea?
Would you?
Yes.
Come this way, please.
Thank you.
Here he comes!
Sister!
Arare, say something before you come in.
Hana brought a boy here.
Well, he came to see her.
-Does she have a boyfriend? -No way.
That's unrequited love.
-With Hana? -That's something worth observing!
Here you are.
Please stop, Mother.
Stop this thing, it's like you're testing him.
I'm just being hospitable.
It's not hospitality.
You're just troubling him.
I humbly accept it.
It was delicious.
Thank you very much.
It was nothing at all.
If you'll excuse me.
Well done, Mr. Iori. He's such a nice young man.
You lost, Mother.
Arare.
It's your turn, next.
What?
You, the future shop manager,
can't live without knowing the manners of Tea Ceremony.
-I have to look after the shop. -I'll mind the shop.
So make sure you learn well.
No way!
Iori!
Well...
I...
Sorry.
I don't know much about the Tea Ceremony.
Never mind that.
It's normal that you don't know about it.
It was my mother who was rude.
I'm really sorry for letting you feel uneasy.
Not at all.
Why?
What?
How can you smile like that all the time?
I apologize if you didn't like it.
No, that's not it!
Like, I'm envious...
I thought your smile was nice.
When I saw you for the first time, you were smiling.
What's the matter with you?
You'll spoil your cute face if you cry.
Your smile that day lifted me up.
I've seen a lot of smiles on lots of people.
But your smile was the best.
Therefore, I was happy that we ended up in the same class.
See you later.
I was embarrassed.
Because you know everything,
such as the things I think about and the things I care about.
That's why I was embarrassed.
But...
I was happy about that.
About the fact that you know me.
And...
Well...
Shall we walk a little bit longer?
Yeah.
Finished?
My legs are numb. That was an intense Tea Ceremony course.
Here.
What is it?
Meat and potatoes
Kinugasa-don
It was Kenji, wasn't it?
What a distasteful thing to do, asking you to do this behind my back.
What?
When he asked me to do it, he told me to keep it a secret
because he knew you would get angry if you found out.
See? That kind of behind-the-scenes negotiation is so distasteful.
You have a twisted mind if you say that.
Ken asked me for you.
That wasn't for me, for sure.
He didn't want to eat any more bad food.
That's his thoughtfulness.
He supports you in his own way.
I know.
Thank you.
Say that to Ken.
But it's a secret, right?
Yeah, that's right.
Hey.
Why did you choose Hinoyama?
I don't know very well
the reason why you decided to marry him.
Do you think you will be happy if you marry him?
"Happy..."
What about you?
Huh?
What kind of man do you think will make you happy?
Me?
A person who understands me.
Perhaps.
The person who understands me even if I don't say anything.
We have to start cooking dinner, don't we?
Shijaku asked me to hand it to you.
The person with short hair who is a geiko.
What's this?
My sister handed it to me.
Recipes for staff meals.
Kinugasa-don
Awesome.
It's written well so that any damn person can understand it.
What?
If your cooking skill doesn't improve,
you'd better re-do your education from nursery school.
Shut up!
Who do you think I am?
Fukuyadou's young proprietress.
The person who will take over as the 18th manager.
Work hard.
You work hard too.
A little neglect and I'll make you re-do your education from nursery school.
Understood.
-A new product to sell? -Yeah.
NAME: MOON LIGHT WHITE LAYER BLACK LAYER
It looks nice!
I thought this was...
What?
What is it?
Well, nothing!
NEXT EPISODE
I think you will make a good couple, Arare and Kenji.
Please come to my place.
You are both liars.
The day of the mock exam coincides with that of the Star Festival.
Shall we go make a wish together?
I don't really know what you are thinking about, Ken.
Arare.
THIS DRAMA IS A FICTION.
ANY RESEMBLANCE TO ACTUAL PEOPLE IS PURELY COINCIDENTAL. THANK YOU!