How to Develop the King of Anime

His tone was sarcastic with a hint of sadness, and the swear words kept coming out of his mouth, but while he was talking, the man suddenly burst into tears. Although his voice was not loud, several people standing at the door of the wine house would always attract people's attention. People's attention, passers-by and a few people dining on the first floor of the izakaya all put their curious eyes here.

Jingu Yao frowned, this is simply damaging his reputation. If he really had anything to do with Yokoyama Ritsuko, he would silently acquiesce, but nothing happened to the two of them, so they were talked about like that. Everyone will be dissatisfied.

Glancing at Ritsuko, I saw that this strong woman also had anger on her face, frost on her mature and beautiful face, and her delicate chest also rose and fell...

Well, Jingu Yao doesn't mind what happens to this beautiful and powerful sister, and it's not like that one night, love and so on happened to him before the time-travel.

However, being said that by someone he didn't know still made him uncomfortable. He took a step forward and prepared to teach the man a lesson. It was time to test how heavy his fists were after a long workout.

A small hand suddenly grabbed him, Jingong Yao looked back, and saw Jingong Zhan shaking his head at him, whispering: "Sister Luzi's housework is better not to worry about it for the time being."

Jingu Yōichi thinks that too, this man is Ritsuko's husband after all, if he beat him up, wouldn't it really confirm the fact that she was looking for a 'man' outside, this kind of reputation is for Jingu Yō It didn't make any sense, but to Ritsuko, that might get pointed behind the back.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Sakurai-san drank too much, please don't mind!"

Arai repeatedly bowed to Jingu Yao and apologized.

Seeing that Sakurai still had something to say, Yokoyama Ritsuko suddenly said angrily: "...Shut up for me!"

In a word, the drunk and crying man stopped.

Putting away the chill on his face, Yokoyama Ritsuko took a deep breath, regained a little bit of his past gentleness, and said to Arai-san, "Arai-sang, can I trouble you to send him back."

Arai also felt a little humiliated to stay here, and quickly nodded in agreement, regardless of Sakurai's resistance, while continuing to apologize to Jingu Yao, and after saying goodbye to Ritsuko, he dragged Sakurai away directly.

Seeing that nothing happened here, the others continued to do their own thing.

"call……"

After spitting out the turbid air in his heart, Yokoyama Ritsuko reluctantly smiled at Jingu Yao and the two, "...Sorry, I made you see something you shouldn't see."

Play shook his head gently, and said softly, "...Sister Ritsuzi, don't say more, let's go get something to eat first."

She quickly changed the subject, not wanting Ritsuko to think too much.

"Well, let's go in."

It's not good to be blocked at the door, Ritsuko walked into the house, Jingu Zha glanced strangely at Jingu Yao, who was not doing anything, and quickly followed her.

Jingu Yao stood at the door of the izakaya, looked at the back of the drunk man who was dragged away, and looked at the beautiful body of Ritsuko who walked into the izakaya. He nodded thoughtfully.

"A man like a fool, isn't this a chance for people to take advantage of..."

He sneered in a low voice and hurriedly followed Ritsuko Kazuo.

Chapter [-] Happiness and Misfortune

"Rizu is here?"

As soon as I entered the door of the izakaya, I heard the shout of the boss.

It was an old man in his fifties with a white cloth strip on his head and short gray-white hair. He first looked up at Ritsuko, then lowered his head and continued to work.

The izakaya is divided into two floors. The first floor is not big or even a little crowded. The circle is like a bar counter. There are not many people dining, almost all of them are single, and occasionally you can see two or two customers.

"I've brought business to you again, boss."

Ritsuko Yokoyama smiled, said hello to the boss, and walked straight up the stairs, "...I'm going to sit on it with my friends."

"Okay, let's go, I'll ask someone to bring you the menu."

The boss said without looking up.

The eater glanced here secretly, a little surprised by Ritsuko Kazuo, but apart from envying the only man, Jingu Yō, there was no extra behavior.

Walking up the wooden stairs to the second floor, Jingu Yao was surprised to find that the second floor was all a small cubicle. Although it was not very big, it made the guests in each cubicle seem very private. dense.

The three of them found a booth by the window and sat down. After a while, a young girl came up with a menu. The girl looked like a high school or a college student. At first glance, she looked like part-time working students in Japan.

Jingu Yao and Zou all signaled Ritsuko to order food. The two of them didn't care, and Yokoyama Ritsuko didn't say much. She was very familiar with this place and quickly ordered food for the three of them.

The compartment was so small that it could barely squeeze four people. Jingu Yao and Jingu Zao knelt on the side, Ritsuko sat opposite, and the princess next to her was close to her body, and a faint fragrance spread from her delicate body. Come, the warm touch made Jingu Yao's heart soften, making him very satisfied with this small space.

The three fell silent and did not speak, just listening to the voices coming from the nearby cubicle.

The boss was very skilled, and the food was brought to the table without making them wait long.

Looking at the table full of food, for some reason, Jingu Yao lost his appetite.

"Any cigarettes?"

Suddenly, Ritsuko Yokoyama broke the silence. Although she was asking the two of them, her eyes were on Jingu Yao.

Jingu Yao did not speak, just took out a cigarette and a lighter from his pocket and threw them on the table. At the same time, he pointed to the wall on one side, where there was a 'No Smoking' sign.

"The boss doesn't care."

Yokoyama Ritsuko waved her hand, she took out a cigarette and lit it skillfully, as if she was afraid that the smell of smoke would choking on Jingu Play, she opened the window next to her.

"Is there a lot to ask?"

She looked at the deep doubts of Yōkata Jingu, and although she concealed it well, observing people's expressions had become Ritsuko's professional habit.

The two looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time. Although they were full of doubts, they didn't want to ask too much about other people's family affairs.

"It's not good to hold it in your heart, I know you are curious..."

Hengshan Ritsuko smoked the cigarette in his hand and said with a wry smile: "...Also, I haven't told anyone about these things. If you want, just listen."