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Chapter 35 The Man Who Drinks on Credit
The Ito family's restaurant opened.

Just a few days after the Ito family came back from the dusty world.

They carry big bags and small bags, even more things than they go out.

When moving things for the Ito family, Kitajima Komura originally planned to ask where he was going to play because of their enthusiastic atmosphere, as a way of greeting.

It's just that when he mustered up his courage to speak, Mrs. Ito interrupted him.

"thanks……"

Looking at the gift Mrs. Ito handed over, Kitajima Koma was a little dazed.

Is this for yourself?

Mrs. Ito smiled happily: "I will trouble you during this time."

In fact, the Ito family still likes this child very much.

Working hard was originally a bonus item, not to mention that he didn't need money.

"No, no, this is what I should do. I thank Mr. and Mrs. Ito for taking me in." Kitajima Koma smiled wryly.

Mrs. Ito's face darkened when she heard these words, she sighed, and complained about the ruined world, and at the same time looked at Bei Daoju with great compassion: "Poor kid, it's okay, you can make this place your home."

It seems that Mrs. Ito has always been able to control her emotions freely. After sighing, she turned her head and turned into a smiling face again, playing with Mr. Ito.

It's just that Ito Hatsudai was beside him, and said in a very soft voice: "Beijima-san, you have read books, right?"

Ju looked at the first generation in surprise, but didn't speak.

"I'm sorry!" The first generation bowed to Bei Daoju in a standard manner, which almost jumped up on the spot in fright.

"what?"

"I entered your room before, and saw the words on the piece of paper you put on the bedside, it was..." The first generation thought for a while, and his tone was very sincere: "I feel that touch."

"I don't know if you wrote this sentence, but I think, even if you read it from somewhere, you have read books, and if you say you wrote it yourself, then it is even more powerful.

I could never write those things. "

"So why apologize?"

After listening to the first generation rambling a lot, Bei Daoju still didn't understand where her logic lies.

"Because it entered your room."

The first generation is another very standard bow, the voice is not too loud, repeating sorry.

The voices of Nihong girls are mostly soft and waxy. It sounds like such an apology, even if they are really angry, they will probably be extinguished.

Who can get angry at a soft girl.

Besides, they didn't make a mistake.

I went in because I couldn't find him temporarily.

Faced with the question of the first generation, Bei Daoju thought for a while: "It can be regarded as having read a book or two."

"So you went to school?"

this problem……

Ju didn't know how to give an appropriate answer.

Seeing that they are all about the same age, if they are in school, they are almost in college.

But here comes the question, if he is in school, what is he still doing here?

The first generation suddenly realized the problem, and said a little embarrassedly: "Sorry, that sentence is really good."

Seeing that Ju was a little bit less interested in chatting, the first generation didn't bother too much.

She vaguely felt that Bei Daoju was actually a person who was hot on the outside and cold on the inside.

Keep a safe distance from everyone.

He was alone in that distance.

After staying in place for a while, the first generation was about to leave, but was stopped by Bei Daoju.

"I want to thank Ms. Ito for the clothes. I saw the note you left."

"So can I make a request?"

"what?"

"Just take it as your thanks."

Bei Daoju was stunned for a while, this is as it should be, and I wanted to thank you originally.

"Then call me the first generation from now on."

"But this..."

"Just take it as a thank you."

The first generation smiled, waved his hands, and walked to the side without waiting for Bei Daoju to agree.

What a thank you.

……

The tavern opened again, and the business seemed to be much better than before.

As long as they are creatures with emotions, they will regard emotions as scourges and habitually accumulate emotions.

When the emotions piled up to the extreme, vent them out in a very strange way.

For example, people who haven't had a drink for a long time or have eaten Ito's food are frantically crowding into this small tavern.

They yelled, trying to bury all their sanity in the wine.

Waving the banknotes that have not been spent during this period of time, the remaining rationality ensures that those banknotes are firmly held in their hands, which is the capital of their drinking.

Today, the Ito family and Kitajima Koma are very busy.

By the end, all the dishes were consumed, and when there was nothing left to eat, wine was the bestseller.

Boss Ito looked at the drinks that kept disappearing in the warehouse, and when they turned into stacks of banknotes, he smiled happier than anyone else, even compared to the day the first generation was born.

"That person, did you see that?
Don't give him a drink next time.

If he can pay off all the previous bills, he can give him a little bit. "

Boss Ito called Kitajima Koma who was resting aside, and pointed at the man hiding in the corner drinking.

The man was wearing decent clothes, but his face was full of disappointment.

The bones of the body are pathologically thin, with no muscles visible, nothing more than the skin hanging over the bones.

The hair is messy, covered with a lot of white dots, that is not snowflakes or dust, it is probably dandruff that has not been washed for a long time.

His eyes were dull, but he was staring at the wine glass.

The eyes looked a little scary.

"Ok."

The foal should go down.

This person has been seen often before.

Every time it was time to pay, he would go to the bar and chat with Boss Ito for a while.

Then I saw that he didn't take out anything, and walked out alone staggeringly.

It turned out to be on credit.

Kuma glanced at Boss Ito thoughtfully.

That person looked like he was dying.

Contact with such people should be minimized as much as possible.

But why did Boss Ito choose to give him credit.

"That person seems to be a noble son before."

The first generation leaned over, with a sparkle in his eyes.

Therefore, girls are naturally sensitive to gossip.

Bei Daoju withdrew his gaze and stopped looking at the man.

"and then?"

"Then the family has fallen, and it is said that I originally planned to study.

Then it got infected with some bad things, and then it got worse and worse.

It seems that the private life is still very corrupt, it is said, it is only said. "

The first generation frowned. This person appeared the year before last. At first, he acted like a nobleman, which made everyone envious.

But I don't know when, rumors about him began to spread all over the streets.

The first generation didn't know either.

It was because he took a piece of jade plate that was said to be very expensive as wine money, and as the bill got bigger and bigger, Boss Ito started to complain about this person.

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(End of this chapter)