Sawada Tsunayoshi deeply feels that the happiest thing in the world is to sit in a deserted place without Reborn, a ghost animal tutor, a group of family members of different shapes and sizes, streaking naked, and vomiting blood. Meet his little restaurant for a normal and delicious dinner.

...As for Reborn who doesn't know where to hide, let him deceive himself for a while.

"I'm starting~"

The boy's voice was full of vigor unique to teenagers. The restaurant owner, who was chatting with other guests not far away, turned his head and greeted him with a smile: "So it's Mr. Gang. It's been a long time."

Sawada Tsunayoshi took a bite of udon noodles happily, and then raised his head to reply to the boss who came to the table: "...Something happened in school before, and I stayed in Nakshori General Hospital for a few days... Let's talk about the taste of udon noodles It’s back to the past again, could it be that the person who helped in the restaurant is back?”

Sawada Tsunayoshi deeply feels that the happiest thing in the world is to sit in a deserted place without Reborn, a ghost animal tutor, a group of family members of different shapes and sizes, streaking naked, and vomiting blood. Meet his little restaurant for a normal and delicious dinner.

...As for Reborn who doesn't know where to hide, let him deceive himself for a while.

"I'm starting~"

The boy's voice was full of vigor unique to teenagers. The restaurant owner, who was chatting with other guests not far away, turned his head and greeted him with a smile: "So it's Mr. Gang. It's been a long time."

Sawada Tsunayoshi took a bite of udon noodles happily, and then raised his head to reply to the boss who came to the table: "...Something happened in school before, and I stayed in Nakshori General Hospital for a few days... Let's talk about the taste of udon noodles It’s back to the past again, could it be that the person who helped in the restaurant is back?”

This restaurant, which is not far from Bingsheng Middle School, is the most frequented place for Sawada boys.The food in the restaurant is mostly home-cooked, but there are quite a variety of them, including Japanese, Chinese, Western, and even a few exclusive special dishes, all of which taste very good.

Of course, if you can eat these delicious dishes - you must come at dinner time, otherwise - just normal and ordinary Japanese food.

There are even accidents sometimes-for example, when Tsunayoshi Sawada came here for dinner for the last time before he was admitted to the hospital, the menu provided by the restaurant was still the same as at noon.

Rare things are more expensive, coupled with this kind of uncertainty that is like a test of luck, the restaurant owner never explains, just smiles mysteriously, but the number of guests who come here to eat is increasing day by day.

As for the facts... Sawada boy remembered what his boss called "the truth that only old customers can know" not long ago, and once again concealed the unreliability of the rumors.

The fact is simple: the boss himself is not good at cooking, but he hopes to be able to open a long-running restaurant by himself.Until a year ago, a "benefactor" with excellent cooking skills—well, in fact, his distant relatives—was willing to be a helper and came up with this method. The dream of many years finally came true.

"The fried shrimp roll you ordered, please use it slowly."

A soft female voice suddenly intervened in the conversation between the two.The speaker put down the plate in his hand, and turned to the boss who got carried away with the conversation: "Uncle, you are really chatting with the guests again, and my aunt wants me to tell you that if you don't arrive in the kitchen within 3 minutes, your Brazilian turtle will become tonight's dinner." Appetizers."

The voice was soft and even slightly waxy, and the repetition of flat tones was not threatening, but it made Tsunayoshi Sawada feel familiar. Following the boss's jumping figure, he looked up——

Black hair and white skin, a loli face who looks no more than ten years old, although not very familiar...

"Sawada-kun? So you've been discharged from the hospital."

"Suzu, Suzumiya-san?!"

Sawada Tsunayoshi's surprise was undisguised on his face.This girl who was once regarded as a primary school student because of her childish face when she entered school was exactly Liang Gongque, who was in his same class for a year.

Regarding Liang Gongque, apart from the misunderstanding at the beginning of the first year of junior high school, the rest of Tsunayoshi Sawada’s impressions are only the girl who is not enthusiastic, the rumor that he has made friends with the perverted girl in the general hospital in Class B next door, and... every time he takes the exam Ranked among the top three in the class.

Such a college bully, for a scumbag with an average score of less than [-]... Oh, it's not a quark, it's not a creature of the same planet at all.

Even thinking about it carefully, in the entire first year of junior high school, the two of them haven't spoken more than three sentences.

It's just that the words that the girl blurted out just now made him slightly silent.

"You, Suzumiya...how did you know...?" What do you mean 'so you were discharged from the hospital'?What's the matter with that surprised tone?

It seems that it is still very popular... Liang Gongque looked at the young man in front of him and wanted to laugh.Some just took into account that the two of them are not familiar with each other, so they coughed lightly and suppressed their laughter, "Well, I am the assistant chef of this restaurant."

Seeing the boy's brown eyes widen in an instant, Suzumiya Que habitually touched the side of his neck, a little embarrassed: "Last month I fell ill and was hospitalized for more than a month. One day when I was walking downstairs, I saw you A few people in the house were sent to the second floor." She recalled, wringing her fingers, "There was you, and that student from the prison temple who always liked to fight with firecrackers, student Yamamoto from the baseball club, a little boy and an older sister. In the end That," she frowned, "look at the clothes, it should be the... chairman of the Disciplinary Committee."

Tsunayoshi Sawada had an expression of surprise at first, but when he heard the word "Chairman", he froze instantly.

As Liang Gongque was talking, he suddenly thought of a question: "Sawada-kun, since you have been discharged from the hospital, the others should be similar, right? Why was the downstairs still as noisy as a group of dinosaurs when I left yesterday?"

"……"how could I know?Hey, please explain the meaning of the word "return"!

Tsunayoshi Sawada, who was shot in the knee and is classified as one of the dinosaurs, was full of anger.

Perhaps human beings are indeed creatures that need to improve their understanding through communication. After the catalysis of a meal, the initial politeness and unfamiliarity faded a lot.

Hmm... maybe half of that is down to someone's aura.

Walking on the road leading to Bingsheng Street, Liang Gongque quietly looked at the boy who was going home on the same road beside him.How should I put it, bright and warm eyes can easily make people feel kind.And the weak energy still reveals the warm-blooded aura faintly, and the so-called extremely plastic tolerance, no matter in that era, it can be called a rarity that is almost "extinct".

It is a bit similar to the stupid rabbit at home, and it is easy to think of a word-the protagonist.

etc!stop!Realizing that her thinking was about to touch a certain minefield, she fought a cold war and resolutely curbed her divergent thinking.

Mouth!I didn't think of that Mary Sue or something!

"Ah Que, have you caught a cold?"

The rabbit boy on the side was unexpectedly sharp. After asking, he looked up at the sky in November, "Girls still have to pay attention to their bodies... Hey? Do you live near here?"

Liang Gongque stopped in his tracks and nodded, "Well, it's not far from here, so let's do that, see you tomorrow, Mr. Gang."

"……See you tomorrow."

Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at the street on the left when Suzumiya turned, and was silent in his heart.

It turned out that she lived in this area, and she was really—courageous, and she didn't show her face.

Ever since he learned that Liang Gongque was a chef in a restaurant, his sense of admiration had risen by another fifty percent.

...Actually, if he knew the exact address of Liang Gongque, it would probably not be admiration, but horror.

Qingmu Street on the right side of Bingsheng Middle School is the street with the fewest residents in Bingsheng.

Because here lives the God of Prosperity.

——Brackets, the God of Secondary School.

The author has something to say: the plot starts from the end of the black obsidian chapter, which means that the first article I read after being pulled out of the tutoring water is the article of Liudaokuku, because the male protagonist in it is relatively normal (?) and I fell in love with it... After reading the second article of Brother Que, I found that the previous 69 was a beautiful mistake, I instantly turned against Brother Que and never wanted him to appear again (hey

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