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Chapter 1 Visitors from another dimension

Hiroshima, later Asa Kita Ward.

A handsome young man like you walked around the streets and finally walked into a bakery.

"Boss, the same old thing, three bags of toast and thirty portions of pudding."

"Ah, it's Mr. Ye. You bought so much today? You really have a good appetite. Being young is good. But you are so powerful. I was a famous big eater when I was young. I couldn't eat so much back then. !”

The red-faced bakery owner smiled heartily, and while calling the clerk to go down to prepare, he touched his shiny bald head and said with emotion.

"Actually, it's three... Well, Uncle Shimada, you're right to say that."

The young man surnamed Ye was just about to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he remembered something and swallowed them alive, shaking his head with some distress.

"Maeke, 4000 two hundred yen."

At this time, the pretty female clerk had already packed the bags for the young man named Ye and settled the items.

"Thank you, sorry for your troubles."

The young man surnamed Ye handed over a Fukuzawa Yukichi card, waited for the pretty female clerk to find the change, then turned around and left with a big bag in hand with a smile.

"Ye Jun is still as gentle and handsome as ever. I heard that he is the owner of a high-end Chinese restaurant. I really want to work in Ye Jun's restaurant. It's much better than facing an uncle with a big belly and a bald head all day long." .”

The female clerk in charge of the cashier lamented to her colleague next to her, who covered her mouth and snickered after hearing this.

"Na-na-mi! Even if I were your uncle, I would still be angry if you were said like that! I'll deduct three days of your salary first."

The bakery owner suddenly lost face.

Although what you said is true, I just don't want to admit it.And as a niece, I don’t want to lose face when you say that to your uncle?Who was not a well-known handsome young man from all over the country when he was young?
The bakery owner touched his brain, which was full of wisdom. Then he hid the hand that touched his head under the counter in embarrassment and wiped it with a handkerchief.

A little oily.

"Ah, no, uncle, I was wrong..."

Nanami grabbed the bakery owner's arm and began to shake it wildly.

The man surnamed Ye walked out of the bakery door and ran into a man wearing work clothes.

The man bent down and apologized:
"sorry."

Then he hurriedly ran into the bakery.

The young man named Ye was in a daze.

The man's face just now...is very familiar.

The young man surnamed Ye looked up at the blue sky with emotion and smiled mysteriously.

"People from different dimensions...it seems like the world is going to be lively again."

The man in work clothes said hello to the bakery owner.

"I'm back, manager."

"Oh, it's Beidou. Thank you for your hard work on this trip. Come here, freshly squeezed orange juice."

When the bakery owner saw his delivery driver coming back, he smiled and took out a bottle of orange juice from under the counter and handed it to Beidou.

Freshly squeezed?Come on, you don't have bad money from other beverage companies, so you can't brag like that, right?Nanami rolled her eyes at this.

Beidou didn't mind whether the bakery owner's words were correct or not, so he bit the cap of the bottle with his teeth and took a big gulp.

"It's so comfortable. The weather is really hot today. It's strange. The weather forecast clearly says it will be cloudy today."

Beidou put down more than half of the orange juice he drank, wiped his sweat with the towel hanging around his neck, and said with his hands on his hips.

"The recent weather forecasts don't seem to be very accurate. I really don't know what the red deer from the Meteorological Bureau are doing."

The bakery owner echoed.

"By the way, who is the person who just went out...?"

Beidou thought of the young man named Ye he met when he entered the door, and said with some concern.

For some reason, when he met the eyes of the person leaving the house, he always felt that this was not an ordinary customer, so he paid more attention.

"Hey, Brother Xing Si met, right? You must be talking about him, right? That high-end Chinese restaurant that is quite famous in Hiroshima—Paraquat, the owner is him—Master Yefu~"

Nanami seemed a little excited and said first that the word "paraquat" was even pronounced in blunt Chinese.

"Oh, probably... right? But he sounds like a very powerful person."

Hokuto Seiji was a little uncomfortable with Nanami's reaction, forced a smile, and scratched his head with his right hand to cover up his embarrassment.

Leaf rot?This name... feels so strange, it sounds more like English.

However, it seems... very remarkable.

……

Ye Fu carried the big bag and sat back in his car.

This is a Citroën SM, which debuted at the Geneva Motor Show in March 1970. Its front shape is different from many cars. The six headlights with active steering function look very unique. At the same time, the license plate also matches the The headlights are placed together in the glass cover of the front of the car, just like a department store window.

This kind of avant-garde-looking car still attracts the attention of many people even in this era of vibrant neon economy.

Girls with American-style wavy hair and cool clothes often cast envious glances. It would be very honorable to sit in a car like this and go for a ride.

They became even more excited when they discovered that the owner of the car was a handsome guy who dressed simply but very fashionably.

"It's still summer."

Ye Fu sighed, and started the car to merge into the traffic flow.

I was lucky enough not to run into a traffic jam today. Normally it would take at least half an hour to get back to the Chinese restaurant called "Paraquat".

Well, the name was just a bad idea at first, but seeing the customers praising how delicious the food was, Ye Fu wiped away that feeling of guilt.

Ye Fu parked the Citroën SM in the garage. Before he got out of the car, a head poked out from the ajar door. On his head was a green dinosaur pajama hat that was incompatible with this era. He poked his head out at the same time. Judging from half of the arms, this green dinosaur pajamas are one piece.

"pudding?"

The young man who looked like a miniature version of Ye Fu said excitedly, his black and purple eyes lit up slightly, and the surrounding space was obviously distorted, which looked very strange.

"Ah, I brought it back for you."

Ye Fu smiled, stepped out of the car and showed the big bag in his hand.

Ye Fu grinned, reached out and took out a yogurt pudding from the bag and handed it to the young version of Ye Fu.

"Hey, Glizza, eat one first. If you really love pudding, I'll work hard to learn how to make it."

Gliza held the pudding handed over by Ye Fu with both hands and carefully opened the lid. The pudding in the glass bottle was sucked out with a little juice due to the sudden attraction, and then entered Gliza's open mouth. .

"Hahahahaha~"

Hmm... feeding pigs is probably the same process, right? (very quietly)

Ye Fu didn't expect it to be so extreme. Although it seemed a bit weird to see the shot version of himself doing this, but...this was his family.

It’s been five years since I traveled back in time, and it’s a huge difference from when I was scared to where I am now.

He was quite excited when he first traveled through time, not to mention Ultraman, his childhood, and how handsome he was.

But... there is no system... and the memory is not as perverted as those of the protagonists in the novels, so that one can know whether Hayata Susumu goes out with a spoon and changes his left foot or his right foot first.

Monsters tens of meters tall and weighing tens of thousands of tons are rampant, and all kinds of cosmic beings are wreaking havoc.

Ye Fu had a brush with death several times.

It can only be said that this is a real world. Under natural disasters like monsters and space humans, destruction and destruction occur one after another.

Fortunately, after Ye Fu took a bath and burned incense, and then prayed to the crazy author who wrote him into the novel, Ye Fu discovered that he actually had a golden finger.

Ye Fu put his hand against his heart, the sound of his strong heart beating was extremely sweet, and the red light in his eyes became more and more intense.

"Leaf rot?"

After eating the yogurt pudding, Gliza, who was still smacking his lips and savoring the aftertaste, noticed something strange about Ye Fu and tilted his head worriedly.

"It's okay, I just remembered something."

Yefu smiled freely, then put his hand on Griza's shoulder, and the two walked into the room together.

　The new book is about to start, please take care of me~(˙▽˙)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)