They Gather Here

Even so, it still seems too late.

Coincidentally...

"Grilled squid stuffed with glutinous rice, served with soy sauce fried rice." Someone placed an order.

"Huh?" Chitanda hesitated.

"Just a little girl today?"

"sorry."

"It's okay, I'll do it next time..."

"Please don't leave." Nakano Nino interrupted, "Fifteen minutes...no...the food will be served within twenty minutes."

She stood up, walked into the back kitchen, picked up a kitten apron and tied it on her body.

Chitanda looked at her, dumbfounded: "Senior Nino, what are you?"

"I don't know the specific cooking process, so I can only do some simple cutting and matching work." Nakano Nino tied up her hair, "Do you mind?"

"Of course I don't mind!"

"Then let's get started."

Nakano Nino has always been the head chef at home, so she was not used to helping the cook at first.

But after all, they have a solid foundation, and the two quickly got acquainted with each other's steps.

One after another delicious food was brought to the bar and presented to the diners.

It's strange to say that there were obviously no people there yesterday, but today's guests are one after another.

After only an hour, they dealt with 8 guests.

Finally, the store was emptied.

Nakano Nino wiped the sweat off his face, took a long breath, and went back to the bar.

Chitanda chased after wiping her hands, "Thank you!"

Seeing to bow.

Why is this guy here again?

Nakano Nino subconsciously stretched out her hand and supported the other party: "Don't do this to me."

Chitanda hesitated to speak, "But..."

"If you have to bow and thank you, then if you tutor May's homework, I'm afraid the girl will sell herself."

"Pfft!"

That's right.

Chitanda's smile is so pretty.

Nakano Nino smiled contentedly, and was about to leave when she heard footsteps coming from the door.

The gambler, Mr. Tahara stumbled in and sat down in front of the bar, looking ashamed and hopeless.

"Little Eru, wine." He said.

It seems to be lost.

Tut tut...

Nakano Nino was stunned, and she and Chitanda exchanged glances, seeing a smile in each other's eyes.

"Mr. Tahara, is it cold or hot?" Chitanda asked.

"Cold." Mr. Tahara replied.

Although the other party made a clear request, Chitanda immediately found sake and scalded it with a bowl of mapo tofu bowl before serving it to the table.

It's a pity that the other party failed to understand this kindness.

He pushed the Mapo Tofu Donburi aside and brought the wine bottle in front of him.

then……

Mr. Tahara took a sip of his wine.

Mr. Tahara took another sip of his wine.

Mr. Tahara took another sip of wine.

Mr. Tahara took another sip of wine.

Mr. Tahara took another sip of wine.

The bottle is empty.

He sighed deeply.

This is probably the legendary "drinking your sorrows with wine and making your sorrows worse".

Chitanda couldn't help but persuade, "You drink too fast."

Mr. Tian Yuan shook his head: "It's okay."

"But the problem is, I'm not Senior Luo, I don't have enough strength and stamina, and I can't resist you in a taxi."

"So, that's what little Eru is worried about."

"sorry."

"Don't worry, I once lost a penny and walked home from Shinjuku. Since then, I have found that I can go anywhere anyway."

It turns out that there are people like this in Minato.

But too beautiful.

Chitanda nodded silently, ready to return to the back kitchen.

At this moment, Mr. Tahara's cell phone rang.

He picked it up immediately: "Yes, yes, No. 3 and No. 4... what? We got it!"

From this point of view, in addition to pinball, this old man also bets on horses.

At Neon, betting on horses is hard to win.

Suppose, if you buy No. 1 and No. 8 horses for 1 yen, the result is that No. 7 and No. 88 run the first two places, with a multiplier of [-].

In other words, if the two horses you buy run first and second, you can get 88 yuan, but as long as one of the horses is not the top two, you will lose [-] yuan.

All in all, nine out of ten bets.

If you can really buy it, it can be regarded as "good luck".

"Little Eru, you are my lucky angel!" Mr. Tian Yuan blushed, "I love you to death..."

"Stop talking any more!" Nakano Nino scolded.

She stood in front of Chitanda like a vicious old hen.

Mr. Tahara was startled and shrank into a ball.

After a long time, he sighed: "Little Eru, bring me another bottle of wine."

"Huh?" Chitanda was surprised, "Do you still want to drink?"

"Well, it's going to be hot this time."

It turns into celebration wine in seconds.

That's the way alcoholics are, they can always find an excuse.

Chapter 31 Wishes and Street Food

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Its daybreak.

The chirping of birds came from outside the window, and the wind made a hissing sound through the cracks of the window.

Kyoto, a city where change and eternity coexist.

Yukinoshita opened his eyes, but didn't have the slightest desire to move.

The last day's itinerary is Kiyomizu Temple, a collective action, which means taking the class as a unit.

She was very uncomfortable with this.

Just like last night, everyone's topic changed from Kaguya Shinomiya to Eriri, and then to herself.

This made Yukinoshita feel awkward.

She was not good at dealing with such situations, so she quietly left the room of the girls in Class A and wandered back and forth in the hall.

As a result, Kato Megumi and Nakano May didn't meet until very late.

Nor Rozen.

Yukinoshita let out a sigh of relief.

At the same time, Ying Lili's voice came: "Are you awake?"

"Ah."

"Under the snow, if you can't adapt to those words, just ignore them, like me."

"I've always done that."

"is it?"

There is a maturity in Ying Lili's smile that does not match this age.

Two weeks ago, this guy was clearly a complete tsundere, has he grown to this point now?

Yukinoshita suddenly thought of the rumors and rumors that the other party had left after he quit the art department, and couldn't help shaking his head.

"You don't need to teach me," she said.