Doing ghost jobs in Ke Xue World

"I want a chicken skewer with green onions, a vegetable platter, a small bowl of soba noodles, and a miso soup, too."

Mochizuki flipped through the menu, but after not coming for a long time, the proprietress updated the menu again, and there were many dishes on it that she hadn't tried.

"I'd like a tempura, a bowl of udon noodles, and a takoyaki too."

Mihoko Sato had a day off today, and most of the dishes she ordered were side dishes with wine. It seemed that she had made up her mind not to get drunk here.

"Then I'd like a salmon sashimi and a bowl of ramen."

Miike Naeko went through all the menus, and the ones ordered earlier were all people's favorites, so her choices were very small.

"What about you, Yumi?"

The proprietress is busy in the kitchen. This restaurant has always been jointly run by a husband and wife, and there is usually a waiter, but even so, when there are many people, the customers have to put the menu back by themselves.

"Beer, grilled meat, soba noodles, too!"

Miyamoto Yumi quickly sent a text message with her mobile phone, and released her boyfriend. The guy said that he would rush here quickly to see what the person who stole his girlfriend looked like, and his tone was quite resentful.

The four policewomen sat on a small table, just like when Mochizuki first came here. Miheko Sato and Yumi Miyamoto drank beer directly. Miike and Mochizuki were more rational. Patrol, the other has to save his stomach for the night situation.

"cheers!"

The four of them picked up their cups and touched each other, then turned their attention to the food on the table.

Mochizuki took a sip of the Beijing Scallion Chicken Skewers she had ordered. The chicken skewers that are popular in Tokyo are generally not mixed with vegetables.

The vegetable platter is a big one, and Mochizuki has no plans to eat it yet, this is the tool she left behind to relieve her boredom.

"The salmon sashimi is ready. It just arrived today. It's very fresh. Please use it slowly!"

The proprietress put the sashimi on the table and brought out a plate of fried tempura from the kitchen. Mochizuki put down the chicken skewers decisively. The tempura is the most delicious when it is just fried, but it is a little hot. A bad mouth can cause ulcers, but she doesn't need to worry about it.

The sashimi is also delicious, and the lady boss is very good at business. There are two types of salmon, thick and thin, and there are some sea bream in the middle of the plate. Mochizuki put a little okra on the salmon, and a little soy sauce. The food The flavor burst out from the mouth.

Mochizuki doesn't like wasabi, she always thinks the taste is too strong, she can't bear it a bit, after eating some cold food, she picks up a spoon and pours some miso soup into her bowl.

The sashimi platter is delicious but you can't eat too much. At this time, you need a bowl of warm miso soup to appetize.

Several other people also had great appetites. Miheko Sato and Yumi Miyamoto put down their wine glasses in rare cases and joined the ranks of grabbing food. Several women worked together, and the efficiency was quite high.

"The police started drinking in broad daylight. No wonder there are so many resentful souls in Tokyo every day."

Perhaps it was because Mochizuki and the others were in such a harmonious atmosphere, the middle-aged man sitting at the table next to him, who was drinking heavily, spoke sarcastically.

The man was wearing a peaked cap, his head was lowered, and the expression on his face could not be seen clearly.

Just from his tone, it can be heard that this man has a lot of prejudice against the police.

Aware of Mochizuki's gaze, the man picked up his coat and walked out the door, leaving only the untouched food on the table.

There are two pairs of chopsticks, there should be one guest who has not come, and the behavior of this person does not seem to be afraid of them looking for trouble, how could he leave without waiting for his friend to come.

Mochizuki shook her head, and cleared the thoughts from her mind. The police had committed an occupational disease again, so it was better not to think about these useless things during meal time.

"What about the police, it's not against the law to drink some alcohol during off-time."

Yumi Miyamoto was furious. For a female patrol officer who often attends sorority parties and basically drinks a few cups a day, this is a great shame. She has worked for a year and has never received a bad review.

"Okay, this person may dislike us for making too much noise, so he is not in a good mood."

Miike Naeko picked up the wine glass and put it in Yumi's hand, and the atmosphere in the shop became harmonious.

This small shop can be said to be an izakaya for police academy students. Most of the customers inside are future policemen. The man's words just dropped the atmosphere in the shop to freezing point.

"Did he not pay, Meihezi, remember to arrest him next time you see him."

Yumi Miyamoto picked up the chopsticks and tasted the takoyaki that the proprietress had just served. The taste was as good as ever. Drinking a glass of cold beer was simply delicious!
Mochizuki shook her head helplessly, Yumi was really similar to an uncle she knew, especially when the two of them were drinking, she would never be able to learn this spirit of drinking and everything.

"Mochizuki, is it really okay for you to leave all the task of selecting people to Police Officer Shiratori?"

"What does it matter? The backgrounds of these students should have been investigated long ago. It doesn't matter who they choose. This is an excellent opportunity for him to show his loyalty to his superiors. He has an empathetic boss like me. It's him Is it an honor?"

Mochizuki snatched a chicken skewer at the right time, and it tastes good to eat with soba noodles. The proprietress's idea this time is definitely not a dark dish.

Sato Miheko expressed admiration on her face. It takes a certain amount of skill to be so shameless. She deserves to be the person with the most evil ideas. My mother has not misread you since she was a child.

"By the way, does Police Officer Shiratori like..."

"Cough cough!"

Mochizuki coughed loudly, blinking his eyes almost cramp, and finally stopped Miike Naoko from what he was going to say.

This kind of secret love drama still has to be discovered by the parties themselves to be interesting, and it's better for them not to meddle in their own business.

Besides, based on her outsider's judgment, Migoko probably doesn't have much feelings for Shiratori.

However, it cannot be ruled out that the window paper between the two of them was pierced, and they suddenly became in love with each other. At that time, she would be alone in the Metropolitan Police Department, and no one would accompany her every time it was time to eat. She had to watch them sprinkle dog food from time to time, how could she allow this to happen.

Mochizuki took a sip of Zengtang and firmly stood on the opposing side. Unless the two of them broke their hearts, let's save it!

"Does Officer Shiratori have someone he likes? Who is it, where does he work, and what does he look like?"

Naeko Miike looked at Miheko Sato's heartless look, and suddenly she didn't have the desire to speak, these big idiots!
"Eat more food and replenish your brain."

Mochizuki put a few chopsticks of grilled meat into Sato Miheko's bowl with a smile. This was specially reserved for them by the proprietress, so it should not be wasted.