I save beautiful girls in Tokyo

Chapter 148 The Strange Eater
I went to a convenience store on Sunday and made a meal of Sichuan hot and sour noodles; in fact, it is not very authentic, it is the island version of hot and sour noodles.

There are many seasonings that cannot be bought, and the products made are of course not authentic. He made localized improvements based on his own understanding and actual conditions.

The taste is also quite good, it saturates Sagiri.

I sent three bowls to the store, and my mother, Aunt Kuyoko and Aunt Chaoko in the back kitchen were all full of praise.

"Oni sauce, let Sister Xue try the hot and sour noodles next week, okay?"

When returning to the apartment, Sagiri was holding him by the arm, with a pitiful little face, "Sister Xue is so kind to me, it's also my brother's thanks to sister Xue; by the way, sister Xiaoxiang is coming too, come and taste brother delicious!"

Scratching the little girl's upturned nose, Shen Gongcheng nodded, "The midterm exam will be coming soon, how about this, after the midterm exam, invite your sister Xue and Xiaoxiang, and my brother will cook you a Chinese meal Snack collection.”

"yeah!"

Sagiri was bouncing around and waving her scissors hands.

Kamiya Makoto smiled helplessly.

Originally, he didn't want Ye Yingxue and Xiao Xiang to come to the house at the same time, but facing such a sensible little girl, he really couldn't say no to it.

The midterm exam was an excuse, and the postponement was also to facilitate Xiaoxiang's ideological work.

Then it was Monday and Xiaoxiang didn't come back.

On Tuesday, it rained heavily, and Xiaoxiang did not come back; 15 days of sign-in, get a master-level skill experience card.

[Grandmaster level skill experience card, number of uses: 3/3, effect: specify a certain skill to use, and the skill will be upgraded to the grandmaster level within 10 minutes. 】

[Explanation: The specified skills must be owned by the host himself, so there is no need to think about making friends out of thin air. 】

[Remarks: In fact, it’s just for a while. It’s recommended to buy an entry-level Lu ah Lu. If you use it together, it will be a 10-minute paradise; after that, things like permanent impotence have nothing to do with the system. 】

Jingu Makoto doesn't care about the permanent thing. The experience card is actually quite useful and can be kept for the 72-way little grappler.

On Wednesday, I got up early and ran as usual, went home and took a shower, and when I walked into the kitchen, Sagiri turned her head and gave him a credit-giving smile, it turned out that breakfast had been prepared.

Sagiri is really getting more and more sensible.

Compliments are also a must.

After breakfast and preparing a lunch box, Makoto Jingu returned to his bedroom and called Xiaoxiang.

The phone rang a few times before it was connected, "Xiang..."

"I just fell asleep!"

The anger broke through the sky from the west coast of the Pacific Ocean, traveled nearly [-] kilometers straight to Honshu Island in an instant, fell into Koiwa Apartment, Kako [-]-chome, Edogawa District, Tokyo, and slammed Makoto Jingu in the face.

"... Miss you."

"Bye!"

beep.

Jingu Makoto shook his head, "Oh."

Tokyo is 17 hours ahead of Los Angeles. Before making the call, he checked and found out that the current local time in Los Angeles was nearly two o'clock in the afternoon. He thought Xiaoxiang would not sleep.

What the hell is this, the eldest lady is not cute at all.

Xiaoxiang, okay, Xiaoxiang is actually a little bit unlovable, but it’s understandable because she’s so busy.

After spending the day listlessly, it was already dark when I walked out of Kako Station in the evening, and Jingu Makoto was still in a low mood.

The familiar ones walked through the alleys and entered the back door of their own shop.

After changing work clothes, I entered the back kitchen and found that my mother was not there.

I looked up through the window and looked at the front hall, only to find that it was a bit strange today, there was not a single diner in the front hall.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, the front hall is usually full of people at this time, and there are also people waiting outside, but today it was empty.

'Strange. '

But he was not in a good mood, so he didn't think much about it; in business, any situation could happen.

I looked in the front hall again, and today's night shift waiter, Sagiri, was not there, only then did I find a brain top protruding from the back of the upholstered seat at table No. [-] in the corner.

Only lavender hair can be seen, with a high double ponytail, obviously a girl.

'It turned out that there was a diner. '

Also saw the chicken chafing dish on table [-] and fried chicken nuggets on the dinner plate.

That little head was shaking, as if eating happily.

Jingu Makoto withdrew his gaze, he had nothing to do, and glanced at the only ordering list on the Chuancaikou, there were four skewers of yakitori and a bowl of rice that were not ticked.

Take out the chicken skewers and place them on the electric grill.

After all, my mother is still old and careless in her work. '

Guessing that my mother may have led Sagiri to investigate the market because there are no diners, "but always serve all the dishes ordered by the guests." '

Soon, the chicken kebabs were grilled and placed on a plate, and the rice was served for another night, and he walked out of the back kitchen with the tray.

The waiter was absent, and the chef temporarily cameo as the waiter.

Walking to table number four, the tray was placed on the table, and the dishes were served, "Your dishes are all served, please use it slowly."

Jingu Makoto bowed slightly, but saw a pair of big eyes staring at him blankly.

This is a very cute girl, with a three-dimensional delicate face that looks like a Barbie doll, with a Western feel.

Fifteen or sixteen years old, a pair of light green colored contact lenses are very unique, and lavender short high double ponytails, somewhat similar to Shirai Kuroko's hairstyle.

The upper body is a white lace-trimmed short-sleeved European court-style shirt with a full chest, and the lower body is a short black gauze skirt, black stockings, and black high-heeled shoes.

Such a lovely girl.

'Just, why are you looking at me like that? '

The eyes of the light green colored contact lenses are wide open, and the surprise is completely written on the face; it is not the surprise of meeting an acquaintance by chance, but the surprise of seeing a monster or a monster.

I very much doubt that she wanted to scream "Help me".

"Does the food taste bad?"

Out of politeness and to ease the embarrassment, Jingu Makoto bowed again.

"You, are you a man?!" The green-eyed girl's question was very strange.

"..."

Makoto Jingu was a little speechless, "Look at it."

What kind of question is this, can I still be a woman if I am not a man!
A handsome, handsome, and sunny boy with a high Adam's apple and short hair, even a blind person can tell that he is a man.

"Are you really a man?!"

The green-eyed girl looked him up and down, her eyes especially lingering on his chest for a few seconds, as if to confirm whether there were fat aggregates there that had been squashed.

'You are sick. '

Jingu Makoto rolled his eyes and turned to leave.

If you are sick, just be sick. We run a restaurant, not a hospital. We just need to pay for meals.

"stop!"

The green-eyed girl jumped over and stood in front of him, her movements were extremely agile; the fried chicken pieces held by the chopsticks in her hand did not fall off, and her other hand was pressed on her round chest, as if she was feeling something.

"Why am I not disgusting?!" She said to herself, stuffed the fried chicken into her mouth, chewed it a few times quickly, and swallowed it in one gulp, "It's really not disgusting!"

Jingu Makoto wanted to say, 'It's not disgusting if you take safety precautions,' so he said, "Please use it slowly."

"Don't go!"

The green-eyed girl raised her tone and waved her hand in front of him, "Don't you feel anything? Vomiting, dizziness, headache, electric shock?...No, not at all?"

"..."

Jingu Makoto shook his head helplessly.

This girl is really sick.

The chuunibyou is still severe, maybe he needs an eye patch and his iconic cuteness - stupid hair.

But the green-eyed girl screamed "Ah", "How is this possible!"

The chopsticks fell to the ground with a thud, turned around and ran while covering his face, and ran out of the door in a few steps, the movement was quite fast.

"...You haven't paid the bill yet."

Jingu Makoto shouted, but did not catch up.

forget it.

It may be that an invisible boundary line has been discovered.

It may also be sitting here only to realize that I forgot to bring money. The girl is thin-skinned and invented a new way of eating the king's meal on the spot.

More likely a simple mental disorder.

'This is the most likely. '

Reluctantly picking up the chopsticks, Jingu Makoto turned off the induction cooker and cleaned up the dishes.

I sold an order tonight and escaped the order.

'What is this called? '

There was a crisp "clang" sound behind me, and the hospitality bell on the door rang.

"Welcome Light..."

Jing Gongcheng, who turned around, froze for a moment.

I saw five women in black clothes, black trousers and ponytails rushing into the door, each with a pistol in his hand, rushing towards him.

　I have been posting and depositing manuscripts for the past few days, and I have hardly written much.My biggest difficulty in coding is not poor grades, not busy work, but... my beast is on winter vacation!After 10 o'clock every day, the codeword can't be maintained by the third shift. Sorry, let's do the second shift first.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)