It was still dark in the early morning, and a wooden van was parked on a small street at the back gate of National University of Tokyo.
This kind of human-powered cart is called "ramen cart" in Japan, and it is specially designed for selling ramen in the streets.
The window is opened to provide an awning. There are two wooden benches under the shed. Guests sit on the wooden benches to eat noodles while the ramen chef operates in the car. Although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs. The soup pot and ingredients are neatly arranged on the chopping board. The guests
After sitting down,
The dark blue cloth covers just enough to cover their upper bodies, creating a private environment. Of course, compared to the luxurious store next to the University of Tokyo, the environment and taste of this kind of yatai car are more than one level worse.
But the quality has dropped, and the price has become a lot cheaper. Most of the people who come here to eat noodles are poor students from Dongdali. The boss, Master Yue, has sent away batches of students over the years since he opened here.
The reputation is pretty good.
At this moment, an uncle is making noodle soup, and the rising heat is floating around, making it difficult to see his face clearly.
"Uncle, would you like another bowl of ramen?" A clean and crisp female voice sounded from the soup bowl with her head buried in it.
The voice was vague, as if there was something uneaten that was being stirred wildly by the two rows of white teeth.
"Hey, girl, you have such a good appetite." Master Yue, who was cooking noodles, raised his head and looked at the girl in front of him with a smile.
"Of course the uncle's noodles are delicious~, if they are delicious, you should eat more." A bright smile appeared on the corner of the girl's mouth, and her bright teeth looked warm and playful in the orange light.
"The little mouth is very sweet." Master Yue smiled broadly.
"People are also very sweet."
"Hahaha." Master Yue leaned forward and backward.
Master Yue is quite old. His white hair is neatly parted. He is wearing the white linen work clothes unique to ramen chefs and has a black towel tied on his forehead. He looks like he has been working with ramen all his life.
At this moment, he was staring at the girl sitting in front of the table licking her red lips. The girl's upper body was wearing a goose-yellow hooded sweater, and her lower body was invisible from his current position. But when the girl came just now, he
But I could see clearly that it was an off-white nine-point skirt, and she was wearing a pair of youthful high-top canvas shoes under the skirt.
The girl exudes youthful and fashionable style from beginning to end, like a pure white butterfly flying among the flowers in warm spring.
Next to the girl, there is a quiet girl who is not inferior to her in appearance, but this girl has a pair of burgundy gorgeous hair, but the other girl's outfit is very strange, at least in the eyes of Master Yue, it is a little bit
Strange.
Because the other party was wearing a red and white miko uniform, and what was even more strange was that the other party was holding a long crimson sword in her hand.
It's strange, but Master Yue is not surprised at all. Because it is in the backstreet of National Jingdong University, the most indispensable thing here every day is young boys and girls playing cosplay.
In the normal view of Master Yue and the surrounding diners, this was not something worthy of attention, because the appearance of the two girls on the other side was the biggest attraction that really attracted their attention.
Master Yue took out two clean bowls from the kitchen table behind him and placed two portions of hot ramen in front of the two girls.
Not only has the girl finished her noodles, but the red-haired girl next to her has also finished her noodles. It’s just that this girl doesn’t seem to talk much. She hasn’t said a word since she entered here. She just uses a pair of shiny eyes.
His eyes looked around, seemingly full of curiosity about everything around him.
On the contrary, the girl in the white sweater next to her was chatting endlessly with Master Yue. She seemed to be a pretty girl who made people happy.
Thinking of this, Master Yue took out a portion from the braised eggs, took a few steps forward, and gave it to another customer on the other side. He also blinked hard twice.
The one on the far side is a young boy, who seems to be a student at the university here. He comes here to have breakfast during early morning classes. He seems to be a regular visitor here, and Master Yue seems to be very close and familiar with him.
"Kiritani-kun, please seize the opportunity." Master Yue whispered in the boy's ear. "Aren't they more elegant and better than the big-breasted girl you brought last time?"
The moment the voice fell, the man's body, which was already shrinking in the corner, sank even lower. From the moment he started eating, he noticed the two girls. In fact, it was difficult not to notice them.
Because these two people are so amazing. On the street where the sun has not yet lit up, they are as dazzling as natural stars, and they are also difficult to approach. Compared with them, he felt that those in his class
Beautiful girls who are usually out of reach are nothing more than this.
"I'm scared. They are so good." Kiritani whispered in Master Yue's ear, his voice thin and weak.
"What are you afraid of? Are you afraid of embarrassment? People grow up in embarrassment. It would be a pity if you didn't try to be with good people when you were at your best, right?" Master Yue said with big eyes.
With a glare, he looked as serious as an old man giving a lesson to a young man who failed to live up to his expectations. "Be brave, Kiritani-kun. What if everything is different because of your bravery this time?"
Kiritani shrank his neck and glanced quietly at the two girls on the other side. In the rising mist, he could clearly see their delicate profiles, but she knew there was something she wanted in there.
Be brave, what if everything is different? Master Yue's voice echoed in his ears...
Kiritani took a long breath. Master Yue was right. Men are afraid of losing face. If you are tempted, you will be moved. If you like her, you will like her. If you see a girl chatting happily, she will not be easy to get in touch with.
I took a bold step, and if I succeeded, wouldn't she be more attractive than the one in the class who had such plump breasts that she wanted to put them on the table? Isn't she more attractive than the absolute realm of slender, tight white legs wearing black stockings?
!!
Such a girl full of temperament...
"which one?"
Master Yue looked at the boy opposite him with smiling eyes. He understands the hearts of young boys very well today. In this age of spring, freedom and openness, any inadvertent choice will become an unexpected turning point. The only thing needed is a boy.
A brave heart.
A big step that dares to leave no regrets.
"The one with red hair." Kiritani whispered in his ear. In fact, both of them were indifferent in Kiritani's eyes. The reason why he chose the red-haired girl was just because the other party never said a word from the beginning to the end.
, looks very quiet, Kiritani thought, such a girl will make him feel less stressed.
"Okay, leave it to me. I'll help you ask for the name." Master Yue very considerately put the braised eggs in his hand into Tonggu's bowl, and patted his shoulder, as if to cheer him up.
Then he took steps towards the girl.
The moment Master Yue made the move, Eriki, who was eating ramen with her head down, suddenly raised her head and glanced at Natsumi opposite.
Underneath his expressionless face was a pair of slightly panicked eyes.
Xia Mi looked at her reassuringly, and then gently stretched out three little fingers.
"Three!" Eriyi tilted her head in confusion.
"Two!" Eriyi took out a small notebook.
"one!"
Whoops!
The roar of the sports car came from far away. In just a short moment, the other party attracted the attention of everyone in the noodle shop by not slowing down at all.
Master Yue and student Kiritani turned around to look at the same time, and Eriki turned to follow them with great curiosity. As for what she was looking for, only she knew.
She is curious about everything. But when others are curious, she will be even more curious.
Only Xia Mi next to her was still drinking noodle soup calmly, her little face puffed up by the steam was full of satisfaction.
The black sports car floats on the ground at 360 degrees like a cheetah, braking and rotating.
Finally, the horizontal cart landed steadily directly opposite the small ramen stall.
This turn of events really surprised Master Yue. He thought the sports car would still shoot out like an arrow as before, so he turned his eyes back, sighed, and then explained the car to the guests sitting in front of him.
The model of the car, its speed, how comfortable the interior is, and how much it will cost.
Satisfy your old desire to express yourself. If at this time, you hear words like "Wow, Master Yue, you still understand these things" in the surprised eyes of the guests.
He will be in a happy mood while making ramen all day long.
But what I didn't expect was that one day, this luxurious sports car would actually visit a small shop like his.
In Master Yue's weird eyes, Kiritani's envious eyes, and Eriki's curious eyes.
A man wearing a black suit and sunglasses walked out of the driver's seat. The man was wearing a trademark suit and exquisite white gloves. He seemed to be attending a solemn upper-class banquet. The only exposed chin was his exquisite chin.
And clear.
Seeing this scene, Master Yue's eyes suddenly looked a little different.
His eyes fell on the back seat.
Sure enough, the man who stepped out from the driving seat steadily walked to the back seat and respectfully opened the door.
The moment the car door opens.
Master Yue breathed a sigh of relief and continued to hold the eggs in his hands.
But Kiritani's eyes lit up as he sat in the corner.