My daughters I can be proud of, is, of couse, -- pretty, beautiful, intelligent, knowledgeable, versatile --. However, I don't need to tell you, because she is my daughters.

In particular, what I can confidently boast about my junior daughter, is

"A high school girl who can talk passionately about Odakyu's "Myoudai Hakone Soba", a specialty of Odakyu-line, which has been loved by many of its passengers"

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For example, I've reached this age where I still haven't been able to get my hands on something called "croquette soba".

However, she

- talks about the world of Croquette Soba.

- preachs on the etiquette of eating it

and

- calls me a "slacker" for not reaching out in that area.

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Of course, she seems to be able to talk about instagrammable shops and stores as well.

I have a lot of respect for cosmopolitanism and fairness of her world, including "stand-up soba".

(Although, I can't accept her eccentricities.)

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I thought that with watching TV drama of

"The Fast-Food Detective "Tachibana""