Zongman: Fat otakus also have dreams

Chika Fujiwara, who likes the topic of love, actually doesn't understand love at all.

As she said herself, she is a person who can't read the atmosphere at all.

In the original work, when the president and Kaguya officially announced their relationship, she became the only fool in the entire student council who couldn't see it before.

So, at this moment, Chika Fujiwara didn't notice the slightly ambiguous atmosphere between the two.

She just tilted her head in confusion, and her hand reached out to the garlic without hesitation.

Chika Fujiwara's mind now only wants to eat ramen to her heart's content.

The garlic provided by the ramen shop is unpeeled, which is the freshest and tastes the best.

If it is peeled in advance or cut into slices, the garlic will become dry and the taste will be much worse.

As for the garlic foam?

It is used as a dipping sauce when eating dumplings and the like.

The two temporarily broke away from the joy of slurping noodles and entered the halftime break.

While peeling the garlic, Masao Tanaka secretly observed Chika Fujiwara.

The other party hummed a little tune, his feet swung back and forth in the air, and his eyes were fixed on the garlic cloves in his hand, looking very focused and expectant.

The heart-pounding feeling just now gradually faded, and Tanaka Masao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

[Almost captured, is this the power of natural idiots, it is possible to capture a person's heart inadvertently. ]

Maybe because of his lack of concentration, Tanaka Masao peeled garlic a little slowly.

On the other side, Fujiwara Chika put the peeled garlic into the bowl with satisfaction, and saw the situation on Tanaka Masao's side.

She shook her head, showing helplessness.

"Alas, junior is junior, the garlic peeling skills are not good, and you need to practice more."

As she said, she divided her two and handed them to Tanaka Masao.

"Here, this one is for you."

Looking at Fujiwara Chika's hand, two white cloves of garlic were placed in the palm of her hand, which was whiter than them.

"Oh, thank you, Senior Fujiwara."

Tanaka Masao didn't hesitate to reach out and take the garlic from the other person's palm.

[Are you jealous of the beautiful girl peeling garlic by hand? ๑乛◡乛๑]

Audience: No... I'm not jealous. It was so hot when I was eating ramen just now. When peeling garlic, my palms must be sticky with sweat. Just thinking about it...

In the process of taking the garlic, Tanaka Masao's fingertips inevitably touched the palm of Fujiwara Chika's hand slightly.

Fujiwara Chika, who took back her hand a little bit late, tilted her head, and suddenly an idea popped up in her mind.

[Is the action just now a little ambiguous? ]

She felt that her palm was a little itchy when it was touched, and she felt a little weird in her heart.

She couldn't help but secretly glance at Tanaka Masao.

She found that the other party was eating noodles with a mouthful of garlic and felt spicy in his mouth.

[Maybe I think too much, eat noodles, eat noodles. 】

The fleeting strange feeling was quickly thrown behind Fujiwara Chika's mind, and she concentrated on eating noodles.

With the addition of garlic, the remaining ramen was quickly eaten up.

The two held the bowls with both hands and looked up.

Gulp~ Gulp~

With synchronized movements, they drank all the small half bowl of ramen soup in one breath.

"Ha~"

After drinking it all, the ramen bowl was heavily placed on the table.

"Thank you for the hospitality!"

"Another bowl."

Fujiwara Chika, who looked satisfied, came back to her senses from happiness, turned her head, and was a little confused.

"Tanaka, what did you just say, another bowl?"

"That's right."

Tanaka Masao nodded and said to the owner of the ramen shop.

"Boss, another bowl is the same."

The boss nodded and simply said, "Wait a minute."

He continued to make ramen. There were many people who could eat two or even three bowls of ramen, and he didn't feel the slightest bit strange.

Moreover, Tanaka Masao ate all the ramen, and he was a person who loved ramen very much.

For such a person, the boss was happy to make ramen for him.

Watching the ramen shop owner make a second serving of ramen for Tanaka Masao, Fujiwara Chika touched her slightly bulging belly and said with some envy.

"It's great that junior Tanaka can eat a second serving. I'm already full and can't eat a second serving at all."

Tanaka Masao showed a proud smile.

"Hehe, you are envious, I can enjoy more delicious food."

"Tsk, I'm not envious."

Fujiwara Chika picked up the water cup next to her and drank a sip of water. The salty taste in her mouth was diluted a lot because of the ramen soup.

"Delicious food is not the more you eat, the better. As long as you enjoy the delicious food and feel happy, it's fine."

"By the way, I haven't asked junior Tanaka which school he is from before."

After eating ramen, Fujiwara Chika did not choose to leave directly, but sat there and chatted with Tanaka Masao.

althoughAlthough it was the first time we met, we felt like we were getting along, so we planned to make friends.

"By the way, I heard from you, Junior Tanaka, that you are from Chiba. Do you come to Tokyo often?"

"Not often, but I have been busy recently and I come here almost every weekend."

"Oh, so, how about leaving your contact information?"

Fujiwara Chika took out her mobile phone and shook it.

The two of them had almost no intersections, and their meeting was purely accidental. They might not even meet once in the future.

In fact, even if we exchanged contact information, we might not keep in touch, but at least there is a connection, right?

Tanaka Masao took out his mobile phone without hesitation.

"Okay."

When exchanging contact information of Line, the most popular social software in Japan, Fujiwara Chika accidentally glimpsed the contacts in Tanaka Masao's mobile phone.

She said with some surprise.

"There are so many girls' contact information in Junior Tanaka's mobile phone. Could it be that Junior Tanaka is actually a playboy?"

There are a total of six contacts in Tanaka Masao's mobile phone.

Parents, Kashi, Yukinoshita Yukino, Sawamura mother and daughter.

Masao Tanaka pointed at himself and asked with some doubt.

"Do I look like a playboy?"

Chika Fujiwara pinched her chin, thought seriously, and then shook her head.

"Not at all. Compared to a playboy, Junior Tanaka is more like a standard otaku."

Masao Tanaka shrugged.

"That's it."

Chika Fujiwara chatted with Masao Tanaka while looking through the other's social account, and soon found something.

"Is Junior Tanaka losing weight?"

Masao Tanaka glanced at Chika Fujiwara's phone, which showed a dynamic he had posted.

It was a photo he took after morning exercise.

He posted a lot of similar photos to record his weight loss life.

When he succeeds in losing weight in the future, he can also look through it and recall this difficult time.