Zongman: Fat otakus also have dreams

Chika Fujiwara continued to chat with Masao Tanaka.

"What grade are you in now, Tanaka-kun?"

"First grade."

"I'm in the second grade. Come on, Tanaka-kun, call me senior."

At this moment, Chika Fujiwara had already regarded Masao Tanaka as her little fanboy.

Being called a senior or senior by a little fanboy can greatly satisfy Chika Fujiwara's vanity and make her feel very accomplished.

Looking at Chika Fujiwara's big shining eyes, Masao Tanaka made a choice.

"Oral wah-lu (I refuse)."

He didn't want to be inferior to Chika Fujiwara for no reason. The most important thing was that Chika Fujiwara really didn't have the temperament of a senior.

"Nangdai! (Why)"

Chika Fujiwara was instantly unhappy and had to give an explanation.

Masao Tanaka's reason was also very simple.

"We are not from the same school, so you are not my senior."

This is a great reason, but Fujiwara Chika doesn't care what your reason is. At this moment, she just wants to hear Tanaka Masao call her a senior.

So, she used the tactics of acting like a spoiled child.

"Oh, what does it matter? Is there any law that stipulates that you can't call someone a senior if you are not from the same school?

All students in Japan are classmates, so anyone who is older than you is a senior."

Fujiwara Chika stretched out a finger and said seriously, trying to convince Tanaka Masao.

"As expected of Fujiwara classmate, what you said makes sense."

"Hehe, then Tanaka-kun..."

Seeing that Tanaka Masao agreed with what she said, she cast her expectant eyes on him again.

"But there is no law that stipulates that you must call a senior or a senior when you see a senior, right?"

The smile on Fujiwara Chika's face became stiff after being defeated by Tanaka Masao's magic.

She puffed up her cheeks and was a little angry.

"Tanaka-kun is mean and teasing me. I don't care. I just want you to call me senior."

Seeing that both the tactics of acting like a spoiled child and the tactics of reasoning were ineffective, Fujiwara Chika used another tactic, throwing a tantrum.

She raised her voice and shook her head wildly, as if she couldn't hear anything except the word "senior".

Seeing Fujiwara Chika acting like a rogue, Tanaka Masao was a little helpless.

[As expected of someone who dreams of becoming the Prime Minister of Japan, has he begun to show potential now? ]

Tanaka Masao could clearly feel that the eyes of the other two people in the store had already been cast over.

This situation made Tanaka Masao a little embarrassed, and his ears were a little red.

[Damn it, why do I feel ashamed when Fujiwara Chika does such a shameful thing.

Is it because I am too shy and naive? ]

In desperation, Tanaka Masao could only shout reluctantly.

"Senior..."

"What? I didn't hear it."

Tanaka Masao took a deep breath, closed his eyes resignedly, and spoke with a slightly louder voice.

"Senior Fujiwara."

At this point, Chika Fujiwara was satisfied, with a kind smile on her face, as if she was looking at her own brother, and patted Masao Tanaka's head and spoke.

"Very good, junior Tanaka."

Tanaka Masao clenched his fists.

[I'll remember this grudge! ]

While the two were chatting, the ramen shop owner had already made the ramen.

The three of them entered the shop and ordered food one after another, so the ramen of the three people was almost served to the table at the same time.

Looking at the exquisite ramen in front of her, Chika Fujiwara's feet dangled back and forth, and a happy smile appeared on her face.

"It smells so good, I'm going to start."

She broke open the disposable chopsticks and prepared to enjoy the food.

Tanaka Masao couldn't help swallowing his saliva when he smelled the strong aroma of ramen.

He broke open the disposable chopsticks, and suddenly a good idea came to his mind, and an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Tanaka Masao picked up the barbecued pork in his bowl with disposable chopsticks, pretending to give it to Fujiwara Chika, and asked with a smile.

"Fujiwara-senpai, do you want to eat barbecued pork?"

Fujiwara Chika, who was just about to enjoy ramen, turned her head and looked at the barbecued pork in Tanaka Masao's bowl.

Although she wanted it very much, she was a senior, so how could she snatch food from her junior, so she said.

"I won't eat it, junior, you eat it yourself."

As she said that, she also showed a smile that she thought was very mature and steady, fully showing the charm of the senior to the other party.

"Then I'll eat it."

Tanaka Masao, who had been prepared, stretched out his chopsticks without hesitation and picked up the barbecued pork in Fujiwara Chika's bowl into his own bowl.

Fujiwara Chika: (・∀・)?

Fujiwara Chika watched her char siu being taken away, her brain was a little out of order for a moment, and she didn't react.

She looked at her bowl and saw that there was no

She looked at Masao Tanaka's ramen with two servings of char siu.

Facing Masao Tanaka with a polite smile on his face, Chika Fujiwara finally realized that she had been tricked.

【I want revenge. 】

This was the first thought in Chika Fujiwara's mind, and she spoke.

"Tanaka, do you eat eggs?"

In addition to char siu, the best thing in ramen is the half soft-boiled egg.

"Ah, I'll eat it, thank you, senior."

Masao Tanaka smiled politely again and took the soft-boiled egg from Chika Fujiwara's ramen.

Chika Fujiwara: (・∀・)?

She looked at Masao Tanaka with a smile on his face again, and saw that his bowl was full, while her own bowl.

There were only a few side dishes such as shredded ginger, chopped green onions, and seaweed left.

The atmosphere in the ramen shop became extremely quiet. Except for Tanaka Masao, the other three people seemed to be under a spell, keeping their hands motionless.

Odashima Saburo was already numb.

He had actually been observing the situation here, and saw that the two strangers had a passionate exchange almost instantly.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "Youth is so good."

When the ramen was served, he saw that Tanaka Masao took the barbecued pork and eggs from Fujiwara Chika's bowl, and his eyes almost popped out.

[He actually took away the barbecued pork and eggs, and the soul of ramen was gone. This kid is definitely a heretic among heretics and an enemy of ramen.

Oh, the poor little girl is about to cry, kid, how are you going to end it. 】

He loves ramen so much that he doesn't care about enjoying the freshly baked delicious ramen. His attention is all on the two people, wanting to see what happens next.

The boss, who has always been calm and serious, also slightly sideways at this moment, paying attention to the situation here.

No one can refuse to eat melon, especially a top-notch melon in front of them.