Chapter 72 It’s great to come to Tokyo

"The vice president and the others are going to have Korean barbecue later, so they should be happy to invite you."

Looking at his elder brother's appearance, Tetsuta Kisaki had a bad idea. I can't be the only one who is unlucky. Besides, Maki Kyousuke, a rich man, probably doesn't care about a barbecue.

"Korean BBQ!" Miyami Mitsuha's eyes suddenly lit up and she exclaimed in a low voice.

"yes."

Seeing his elder brother's reaction, Kisaki Tetsuta was a little confused. Is a small Korean barbecue worth your fuss? He knew that Hojo Kyosuke had been eating Italian feasts these past few nights.

"I'm going, I'm going."

Pictures that had appeared in food magazines and videos appeared in his mind, including sizzling grilled meat and delicious-looking kimchi. Miyamizu Mitsuha swallowed.

In fact, Japanese barbecue and Korean barbecue are almost the same. The biggest difference is the heating method. Japanese barbecue is grilled over an open flame, while Korean barbecue is heated over a dark fire. In terms of meat processing and sauce matching, Japanese barbecue requires more

It's more sophisticated than Korean BBQ.

However, there isn’t even a serious barbecue restaurant in Ishou, let alone Korean barbecue!

"If you are already hungry, shall I inform them to end the club activities early?" Tetsuta Kisaki could only interpret his elder brother's behavior as that he was hungry.

"Uh-huh."

Sure enough, as Hojo Kyosuke said, Kisaki is really a reliable friend. The same goes for Maki Kyosuke, he actually invited me to have barbecue, he is such a good person!

The director spoke, and except for some people who wanted to participate in the competition stayed to continue practicing, the others decisively retreated.

The barbecue place was not far from the school, and everyone walked there together.

"It's so expensive!" Mitsuha Miyamizu sighed inwardly. Any piece of meat on the menu would cost her a month's living expenses.

"Hojo, hurry up. Or are you used to your old white beef and don't like this meat anymore?"

Kyousuke Maki looked at his boss motionless with the menu and joked.

"White beef?" Mitsuha Miyamizu asked doubtfully.

"Yes, it's super delicious! You brought the kendo part to us before, saying it was sent to you by your mother back home in Hokkaido."

Onizuka Eikichi then said that he, Danma Ryuji, Maki Kyosuke, and Hojo Kyosuke were sitting at a table. Guan Yuan Michio stayed in the kendo club to continue practicing, and the other members sat at another table.

"Oh, I still have a lot of beef at home. If you still want to eat it, I'll share it with you next time."

Mitsuha Miyamizu remembered that it was written in Hojo Kyosuke's memo that if you are hungry at night, you can use the beef in the refrigerator to cook.

"But you don't have to go to the Garden of Words tonight?" Maki Kyousuke asked.

When Hojo Kyousuke left yesterday, he simply said that his mother asked him to go to this place for dinner every night.

"The Garden of Words?" Mitsuha Miyamizu asked doubtfully.

"Yes, didn't you go to eat here last night? That Italian restaurant in Shinjuku."

Mitsuha Miyamizu quickly took out her phone, and sure enough, there was an unread message on the screen. The sender's avatar was a beautiful woman with brown hair.

"Kyosuke-kun, aren't you coming to dinner tonight?"

Oops, did you break the appointment? Mitsuha Miyamizu reflexively wanted to apologize, but then she thought of what Kyousuke Hojo had written in red letters not to reply to his message.

Humph, I won’t reply if I don’t reply. I’ll let you apologize tomorrow!

Putting away her phone, Miyamizu Mitsuha continued to look at the menu, raised her head and asked Maki Kyousuke: "Can I order all of these?"

This must be confirmed again, otherwise I am afraid that even if I empty Hojo Kyosuke's wallet, I won't be able to eat enough.

"Of course, I heard from Tetsuta Kisaki that you are a big eater, so feel free to eat as much as you want." Maki Kyousuke nodded.

"Then I'm not welcome!" Mitsuha Miyamizu rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, a gesture that startled Maki Kyousuke, who is a relatively tall person.

The charcoal fire is lit, the grill pan is preheated, and the range hood starts to work.

The first thing that was brought up were some complimentary side dishes, such as boiled cauliflower. Although Ishouya ate these every day, this was the cauliflower from a Korean barbecue restaurant in Tokyo!

So Mitsuba Miyamizu dipped the sauce on the plate with great expectation and stuffed it into her mouth. It was neither soft nor hard...well, it was just ordinary cauliflower. She even felt that it was not as delicious as the ones grown by her neighbors nearby.

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Then came the cold noodles, of which Miyamizu Mitsuha had great expectations. What she saw when she opened the lid did not disappoint her. Milky white soup, lavender thin noodles, topped with shredded pork.

, cucumber shreds and half of the candied eggs.

She clasped her hands together and held the chopsticks between her thumb and index finger and bowed devoutly to the cold noodles. Miyamizu Mitsuha carefully picked up the sugar-coated egg and took a bite. The runny yolk immediately flowed down the gap, and then she ate the rest in one gulp.

All the eggs were eaten.

After mixing the noodles casually, Miyamizu Mitsuha picked up a bunch of noodles mixed with cucumber shreds and put them into his mouth. The slightly cool texture, the mellow noodle soup with a slight acidity, relieves greasiness and is appetizing.

tasty!

Mitsuha Miyamizu admitted that she shouldn't have called Hojo Kyousuke a loser before. If it were her own body, she might not be able to eat anything else after finishing this bowl of cold noodles. Unlike now, after finishing the cold noodles in three mouthfuls, she still couldn't eat anything else.

Can look forward to the next barbecue.

Finally, the waiter came with a trolley and meat. Miyamizu Mitsuha picked up a thick-cut piece of fat and thin pork belly, and then carefully spread the trembling meat on the baking sheet.

The edges of the pork belly gradually changed color and became raised, leaving oily traces along the baking pan. The rising smoke was sucked away, and Miyamizu Mitsuha vigorously wiggled his nostrils.

"Hojo, do you want your meat to be trimmed smaller?" Maki Kyousuke, who was sitting opposite her, asked.

Mitsuha Miyamizu habitually wanted to say yes, because girls usually make these things smaller when eating in order not to appear rude, but before she could say anything, she thought that she was a boy now!

"No!" Mitsuha Miyamizu said firmly, and then used tongs to turn the barbecue over.

Looking at the pork belly that had turned slightly brown, Miyamizu Mitsuha felt a strong sense of hunger coming over him.

After an excruciating wait, Miyamizu Mitsuha already held a perilla leaf in her left hand and was ready.

Finally, the piece of pork belly in front of her was ready to eat. Miyamizu Mitsuha raised her chopsticks and picked it up towards the barbecue as if performing some kind of ritual.

Place the barbecued meat on the perilla leaves, pour the dipping sauce on it with a small spoon, spread the kimchi on the barbecued meat and pop it into your mouth.

Mmm~ It’s so delicious to eat in big mouthfuls.

Mitsuha Miyamizu hummed with satisfaction in her heart. After fully chewing some rough perilla leaves, the unique flavor perfectly combined with the oily aroma of the barbecue. The kimchi was also very refreshing, and the crisp texture that was different from the barbecue made the food

The layering is more sufficient.

"Want beef tongue?"

Maki Kyosuke asked, although Hojo Kyosuke is his boss. But when facing this boss who is many years younger than him, he will always unconsciously want to take more care of him. After all, Hojo Kyosuke can be said to be his boss.

He was forcibly elevated to the position of boss.

"Yes!" Mitsuha Miyamizu nodded vigorously.

Lifting the bowl, he asked the other party to place the grilled beef tongue directly on the rice. Miyamizu Mitsuha picked up a large ball of rice with chopsticks and put it into his mouth together with the beef tongue.

happiness.

After eating a barbecue until it was dark, Miyamizu Mitsuha declined the offer of her subordinates to take her home and got on the subway alone.

If other people were to take the subway alone at this point, they might start to feel depressed late at night, and all kinds of loneliness and loneliness would flood their hearts.

However, Mitsuha Miyamizu has lived in an area with only two trains a day since she was a child. Sitting on this subway that is still running late at night, she just feels full of novelty.

I turned my head and looked out the window. The night was getting darker, the lights were on, and Tokyo began to show another side.

Let's go out and have fun next time we exchange.

Mitsuha Miyamizu yawned and thought happily.

After returning home, Miyamizu Mitsuha originally wanted to visit Hojo Kyosuke's home, but a strong sense of sleepiness came over her. She didn't even bother to take off her clothes and just lay on the bed. She spent all her life's perseverance to open her phone and hurriedly typed a few notes on the memo.

words, and then fell asleep.

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