
Hirame
Fluke, aged 48 hours
Pulled from the cold Tsugaru Strait before dawn, this fluke is aged two days on cypress boards until the flesh yields like cold silk. A single leaf of shiso beneath, a brush of aged ponzu — nothing more.
The omakase unfolds from light to rich, white fish to eel, over twelve courses. What follows is five.

Fluke, aged 48 hours
Pulled from the cold Tsugaru Strait before dawn, this fluke is aged two days on cypress boards until the flesh yields like cold silk. A single leaf of shiso beneath, a brush of aged ponzu — nothing more.

Horse mackerel, cured with salt
Aji arrives from small boats off Nagasaki each spring, its silver skin catching lantern light like hammered foil. A 20-minute salt cure draws out sweetness. Garnished with grated ginger and fine-cut scallion.

Medium fatty tuna, belly cut
Ōma bluefin is the standard by which all other tuna is measured. The belly section carries fat in fine ribbons that melt at body temperature. Served at the exact moment the rice cools to skin warmth.

Conger eel, braised in dashi
Unlike its river cousin, anago from Tokyo Bay is braised low and slow in a dashi built from the eel's own bones. It collapses at the press of the tongue. Finished with a reduction brushed on like lacquer.

Layered egg cake, house recipe
The tamago tells you everything about a chef. Ours takes forty minutes and twelve layers of egg enriched with dashi, mirin, and a whisper of yuzu zest. It is the last thing you eat and the first thing you remember.