Happi-Raisu.

There is a lot of rice here. I bought 10kg the other day and so did my other flatmates. Unfortunately I ruin the pan when I try to cook it which is why it is so good that Yoshi brought a rice cooker with him from home. Perfect rice every time.

This rice cooker is special though and produces happy rice. The machine sings twinkle twinkle little star when you start it and sings another song when the rice is ready. Everything seems to sing a song in Japan. The road crossings on the way to uni sing a funeral dirge and the trains play a little tune when they arrive in the station. Everything is happy desu.