I saved the world after jumping backwards

Mr. Takahashi's restaurant is located on the seashore, so due to the location, the regular customers here are only people with unique tastes like Mr. Oda and some nearby students. Because there is a very empty parking space in front of the restaurant, so occasionally There will be some travelers who travel by car to come and rest.

Since I worked in Xuelai Restaurant, I have been busy for a short period of time every evening, but recently there are more and more new customers, and even many schools in Kanagawa will come here to organize group building , Xue didn't know at this time that many of them came here to eat just to meet him.

I don't know when, after girls from nearby colleges uploaded Xue's photos on the Internet, they made a big publicity about the cuisine here, which is why all kinds of people came to check in.

Including the Tennis Club of Lihai University Affiliated High School to celebrate the national competition because the school is close to here.

Mori Kosaburo is the main candidate in the third grade, and naturally he is also the main player who contributed to the victory of this national competition. He applied to the supervisor for this gathering. At this time, he is calling everyone to order: "It's rare to order The location here, you can order whatever you want! My recommendation is the seafood dishes here, which are really good! And the clerk is really eye-catching!"

The first grader with black curly hair had sparkling eyes, "Can you really order anything you want, senior!?"

"Ah, of course!" Mao Li returned him with a hearty smile, looked at several juniors with different expressions, and complained childishly: "What's wrong?! Be more happy! We have become winners!" He paused, "Could it be that you are reluctant to graduate from senior, I'm so touched..."

The handsome boy with short dark blue hair slightly bent his iris-purple eyes, and said gently, "But it's true, so Maori-san will be graduating next year, so we must celebrate today."

The way he speaks is very gentle, but it gives people an impression of indifference.

The boy wearing a black peaked cap sitting beside him also nodded, "Ah, even though it's a dinner party, you still can't relax."

On the other hand, the squinting brown-haired man took out his notebook and kept recording something, and he was still muttering: "Protein intake is the best way to replenish the nutrients needed by muscles. Cut the original, you must eat more. To fill the void left by Maori seniors."

Mao Li looked at the three ruthless juniors with teary eyes, "You guys are too much!"

Ignoring this small episode, the guests had almost filled up the seats in the evening, Mr. Takahashi was busy in the back kitchen, and Xue was ordering and serving the guests.

Oda Sakunosuke was still sitting where he usually sat, waiting for Yuki to leave work, and besides the clean dinner plate, there was an open book in front of him.

When Xue was working, he would always tie his long hair into a ponytail. He was wearing a cat apron and held a tray in his hand. He handed the barley tea in the tray to the customer and said, "Hello, guest, this is Barley tea for the two of you, do you want to order anything else?"

"Then I want crabs, ahem..." The old man who ordered the order wore reading glasses and looked closely at the menu for a long time. The tall and thin woman with round glasses snatched it away. The woman seemed to be in a bad mood. After roughly grabbing the menu from the old man's hand, the old man smiled awkwardly at Xue, "Let An Zijiang order it..."

Seeing the woman's attitude, Xue frowned inadvertently, but he couldn't comment on the guest's affairs, so he showed a business-like smile, "Then, if you can't see clearly, old man, why don't you let me read it for you?" Let's take a look at the menu, what's your taste? Can you eat spicy food?"

The old man and the woman didn't expect him to say that, and they were all taken aback. The woman handed the menu to Xue, and her voice seemed a bit awkward and hoarse, as if she had a cold, "No, no, just drop the menu. Two servings of crab curry are ready, both of which are not spicy."

Xue wrote in the order book in his hand, "Two non-spicy crab curry, I'll write it down for you, please wait a moment, your meal will be here soon." He bowed slightly and returned the After the kitchen.

"Anzi~Anzi~" The old man hunched over, but his voice was playful like a boy's. He whispered to the "female" beside him, and said, "How did that person look like just now? Isn't he a great beauty? Listen to her." I can already imagine her appearance just by the voice! She is so gentle, she must be a woman like the bright moon."

"Anzi"'s eyebrows twitched, and his tone was cold: "Can't you watch it yourself?"

The old man nodded half-understood, "Ah - I see, you didn't dare to look up just now because you were afraid of being recognized by Oda Saku, did you?"

"Anzi" slammed at the table, but he was afraid of attracting people's attention, so he lightly landed on the table. He tried to calm his breath, "Dazai-kun, it's you, if you are not afraid that Mr. Oda will recognize you, why bother to dress up as an old man?" What about the appearance. Speaking of which, you said that we are clearly here to check, so why do we have to disguise ourselves?"

Osamu Dazai stroked his chin with the fake beard stuck to it, as if he was thinking, "Hmm—how should I put it? There must be an element of fear of being recognized by Oda Saku in cross-dressing, but you don't think you just got hit~ and the reaction is very Is it fun?"

Recalling the scene where Osamu Nakahara asked Nakahara to cross the road with his back on his back and secretly gestured for him to take a photo, Ango Sakaguchi couldn't help but touch his forehead, "I think Mr. Nakahara won't let you go if he knows the truth. "

"Okay, Ango~ Quickly raise your head and help me see if that person just now is suitable for me to die for love~" Dazai patted Ango beside him and urged in a low voice.

"So you can't see it by yourself—" Anwu saw Dazai pushing the thick-bottomed reading glasses in front of him, and he didn't know whether to admire him for his professionalism or whether he didn't feel dizzy after wearing it for so long but passed out. Couldn't help but sighed, and secretly raised his eyes to look.

"Mr. Takahashi, two servings of non-spicy crab meat curry at table b3." Xue said to Mr. Takahashi. He looked around the restaurant, and the booths were almost full.

"There seem to be more and more customers recently. Is Mr. Takahashi busy in the kitchen? Do you need help?"

Mr. Takahashi at the cooking table is shaking the pot, and sometimes he is distracted to look at the big pot of curry, but he seems to be able to handle it with ease, squinting his eyes and turning back to show his white teeth, "It's all right , Xiaoxue, if you are free, take a rest."

Xue wrung her fingers and noticed the teapot beside her, "Then I'll ask if there are any guests who need more tea..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was stopped by the man sitting on the bar, "You have been busy all day, aren't you helping to clean the second floor in the afternoon, go and have a rest, I will help you look of."

"But Mr. Oda," Snow looked at him, her black eyes were as bright as glass beads, "according to your words, all the guests here have been busy all day. Including Mr. Oda, they are all off work or Come here to rest on the way, since this is the case, it should make everyone feel more comfortable."

"Mr. Oda, please relax. You are reading a novel, aren't you?" The boy said, pouring three-quarters of Odasaku's teacup, and then he smiled flawlessly at the man, "This is my work."

Ango, who was peeping from the side, felt tears were about to flow out. He could meet such a dedicated kid in such a restaurant, so he remembered what he wanted to do before he came out, and even cast a death gaze on Dazai beside him.

——If it weren't for you, I would still be working now!

Dazai: ^v^?

"What's wrong, Ango, did you get sand in your eyes? What happened, tell me quickly."

"No, no." Ango pushed his glasses and decided to protect the poor and dedicated delicate flower under the ravages of the suicidal maniac Dazai, but he didn't want to lie to his friend, so he could only focus on it: "Mr. Dazai , in fact, the clerk just now is not a woman."

"Ah, that's it..." Dazai showed a regretful and disappointed expression, but this expression only existed for a moment and then became clear again, he said with a smile: "That's fine, the last time I met at the coffee shop The shop assistant is also nice~”

Ango felt that he was an idiot for caring too much about Dazai-kun's nonsensical words.

"However——I haven't seen Odasaku's adopted son yet. It's been so long, and the restaurant will be full." Dazai lay weakly on the table, groaning and muttering: "Ah, good Hungry... I really want to eat crabs..."

"Mr. Dazai, you are a grandfather now... the clerk is here." In the middle of his words, Dazai immediately pretended to be coughing, bent his waist again, and stretched out his disguised hand Fumbling on the table, "Water...water..."

Ango: ...This dramatist.

A white and slender hand picked up the glass in front of Dazai, and handed it to his mouth after squatting down. The boy leaned closer and said softly: "Grandpa, here is the water, drink it slowly."

As he spoke, he patted him on the back lightly.

Anwu seemed to have seen the unscrupulous old man who coaxed Chuya Nakahara to carry him on his back not long ago, coupled with the "new and old grudges" that Dazai dressed up like a woman to eavesdrop on because he couldn't continue working, he finally couldn't help turning over Roll eyes.

But I didn't know that my turn was seen by Xue on the side, and the boy's pretty eyebrows frowned.

"Ma'am, this old man is your family member, right?"

The young man stood up, his beautiful lips opened and closed and made a cold sound, causing many people in the store who were watching him and eating to look at him.

"Although you may think that I am a little nosy, but the old man's hands are wrapped with bandages. You must not have used violence against him, have you?"

An Wu, who was suddenly accused, widened his eyes and pointed at himself at a loss. Under the eyes of everyone condemning or more or less watching the fun, the old man who was still drinking water could not help but snort.

Help, Ango, it's hard to hold back your laughter.

Ango:... :)

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The editor said that there are too few comprehensive ones. I will add a little Wang Wang 5151 Guoba Na.