Minamoto Tamako couldn't help but ask, "Why do you add ketchup to tomato scrambled eggs? It's one thing to add ketchup, but why add sugar too?"
"It's tastier with ketchup, otherwise why do you think it's so delicious with rice?" Fushimi Roku looked puzzled, "The tomato scrambled eggs outside are not authentic at all; the eggs are just eggs and the tomatoes are just tomatoes. They don't have that sticky consistency. This is the authentic tomato scrambled eggs."
Minamoto Tamako felt a bit overwhelmed and couldn't help but ask, "Are all the other dishes like this? Is there anything lighter? Something without oil, sugar, or seasoning?"
"Are you talking about white people food?" Fushimi Roku chopped the vegetables on the cutting board, mixed them up, and poured them into a bowl, "Here, vegetable salad, enjoy."
Minamoto Tamako looked at this unappetizing pile of greens and couldn't help asking, "What are you having for dinner then?"
