People in Tokyo: Time Stopped

The two of them...Especially Qianqiu, may have become famous in the neon area, or even famous all over the world, but farther away, they may only know [thank you Qianqiu for giving the deliciousness], and know that there is Qianqiu... ...but don't know who it is.

"Gunma's udon noodles can be considered a specialty..."

Chiaki said so, he picked up the udon noodles and ate it, he used his chopsticks to poke the balls and shrimps... The amount of ingredients seemed to be unexpectedly large, was it specially added for us?

No, no...the boss's eyes...

Qianqiu and the owner of the noodle shop looked at each other. From his eyes, he could only see respect and recognition, but he could not find any humility and fear... Of course, there was also a flash of confidence in his work.

It is impossible for such a person to change the slightest bit...

Thinking like this, Qianqiu took a mouthful of noodles, mixed with the usual rich and delicious soup. I don't know if it was an illusion. He always felt that the boss in front of him...a little familiar.

The white hat, the kind uncle's smile, and the passion for food, and this kind of semi-open storefront... Is it a bit similar to the ramen uncle of a certain juvenile anime?

But it's probably just a coincidence, there won't be such two-dimensional people in reality...

"However, I heard that udon noodles originated in China..."

Ji Gong Wuming took two bites and said, she responded to Qianqiu's previous words, saying: "I heard Xia Hu said that it was passed down to Neon during the Tang Dynasty... Later it became Kagawa and Gunma. specialty."

"..."

As a Huaxia in the previous life... Although it is a Huaxia that is different from this world, but as a Huaxia person, Qianqiu doesn't know about this matter, but now that he knows, he will not forget this.

For a while, the face in the mouth was also given some other color... Should I say nostalgia or remembrance?In short, the emotion of "I can't go back..." appeared in the heart of Qianqiu who had traveled over a year.

Weird and weird, right?After learning that he had crossed over, his reaction was [Oh]; during the New Year, his reaction was [New Year]; when viewing the moon, his thought was [The moon is very round and bright, and the air pollution in this world is not good. How obvious].

He was so calm and weird, but he was eating noodles... Even the udon noodles that he hadn't eaten much in his previous life and had no good memories, he began to miss the past.

"Indeed, it was passed down from the Tang Kingdom by the Patriarch Hongfa and passed on to me... I can guarantee that I am the most authentic udon noodles in Gunma, and even inherited the habit of not having a storefront!"

Indeed, this is already a mobile noodle car...but the taste is really good.

"I can guarantee that what this boss said is true."

The weird boy said that, he seems to be a frequent visitor here, so this is the reason why he is called "Xiaogang" by the familiar boss... Oops, this name always reminds people of the big rock snake. Squinting.

No, his ability is metal, right?So that's the big steel snake?

Qianqiu, who thought so in his heart, ate the noodles carefully, and then began to talk about the purpose of coming to Gunma this time, he said: "This time I came to Gunma, mainly for..."

Before Qianqiu could say anything, the weird boy nodded in agreement and said in advance: "For the opening of the weird train, that is, the traffic problem... Right?"

"..."

I guessed it...

Qianqiu thought so, he nodded to indicate that the weird boy guessed correctly, but Ji Gong Wuming looked at the weird boy with some incomprehension, and asked, "Eh? How did you guess?"

"Because I know Qianqiu very well..."

The weird boy replied, he wiped the noodle soup that had spilled on his mouth, and then continued: "In the heart of Lord Qianqiu, traffic and people are very important factors, right?"

Looking at Ji Gong Wuming, who still had a puzzled expression, the weird young man smiled and said: "Lord Wuming, look, every time you go to a new area, Master Qianqiu will always give priority to the spread of weird apps and weird trains. Let's open..."

"And there is definitely no problem with Lord Qianqiu's approach, but the priority is a little too high in my opinion... But this kind of thing, only time and the truth can bring the answer, I am inclined to [Lord Qianqiu's approach is correct] 】of."

"..."

Although she has always been with Qianqiu, Ji Gong Wuming did not realize this. She looked at Qianqiu who nodded in agreement, and a sense of frustration emerged in her heart... How could someone know Ringo sauce so well?

even a man...

Ji Gong Wuming suddenly realized that she had failed, but she quickly put this aside and continued: "However, Gunma and Tokyo are still separated by Saitama... Waiting for Saitama's reunification may take a while."

"Just do the subway..."

The weird boy replied like this, and Qianqiu raised his brows, nodded slightly, and said, "Indeed, I have also considered this, but it may be more troublesome to operate, the most important thing is the situation on Saitama's side. "

Regarding Qianqiu's words, the weird boy also nodded and said, "It may take a period of time to investigate and understand, but at least it is more proactive than waiting for Saitama's statement."

"makes sense."

"..."

"Subway? What is that?"

He couldn't get in, and even only heard of what a [subway] is, but Ji Gong Wuming, who had no idea in his mind, asked this... She felt that the weird boy and Qianqiu had a tacit understanding.

"It's the underground railway."

"Oh……"

The lonely and widowed old man, Jigong Wuming, feels more and more that he is not keeping up with the times.

===No.17 Chapter A Little Jealousy===

"Hello, you are the commissioner of this commission..."

"Fuck?! Lord Qianqiu and Lord Wuming?!"

Obviously, Qianqiu was recognized again, and even this time there was no name for Hime Palace... The client was a young-looking woman who looked like she was a college student.

Or just graduated?Qianqiu can't be sure...

"Can you give me an autograph?!"

Qianqiu and Himemiya Wuming glanced at each other, not quite sure whose signature this is asking... From this point of view, people in Saitama are actually more inclined to [star chasing] than people in Tokyo.

If a local person in Tokyo recognizes the two, at most they will say hello and take two photos... Being asked for autographs is actually their first experience.

"Lord Qianqiu, give you a pen!"

"..."

It seems to be looking for Qianqiu to sign...

Qianqiu shrugged at Ji Gong Wuming, then simply took the black signature pen and asked casually, "Where is the signature? Give me a notebook or something?"

Maybe I can sell it for a lot of money after I sign it... I have become a star before I know it.

Qianqiu, who was thinking about it like this, suddenly thought that his dream was to become a light writer, to write stories about weird and human beings, stories about genius and mediocrity, chaebol and violence, and also thought about the scene where he would hold a signing event.

But there was a little deviation in the world. In the previous life, I became a super social animal with a relatively high status (meaning that the boss is very good). Although this life has also become a situation that needs to be signed... But not as a writer, but It is the identity of [King].

The discrepancy is a bit big...

"Sign it on my clothes, please, Lord Qianqiu..."

The female college student who said so lifted up her jacket in front of the two, revealing a white shirt inside... It seems to be the same style as Qian Qiu's, but the black fonts are not "human" and "weird". , but [JK]

It seems that Qianqiu has misunderstood. In fact, this girl is not a college student, but a high school girl (JK)... In this case, I have to sigh that the nutrition of the child is now in place, as Ji Gong Wuming, who has straight eyes, can prove it. this point.

"Ah...then turn around."

For Qianqiu who said so, the girl naturally patted the place on her chest and said generously: "No, no, there is a pattern on the back... The sign is here and here."

(Hime Palace nameless: stare~)

"Ah... well."

Qianqiu made this sound again, but still pulled off the cap of the signature pen, and then slanted the girl's chest.

"A little above a little above~"

Isn't that just asking me to write on yours? !

(Hime Palace nameless: stare~)

Under Ji Gong Wuming's gaze, Qianqiu grabbed the hem of the other party's clothes, pulled down to make the clothes a little flat, and then finally brushed a few strokes, writing a very artistic Chinese character [Qianqiu]...

"Wow! Thank you, Mr. Qianqiu! Mr. Qianqiu's words look so good... I want to take a picture and send it to Twitter!"

"..."

Qianqiu looked at this JK and ran to the side to fiddle with his mobile phone... If he remembered correctly, the girl's request should be that the hamster raised at home has been mysteriously disappearing, right?Why are you in the very happy circle of friends now?

Hamster: Squirrel, I've really been forgotten...

"Ringo-chan~ It's really popular..."

Appeared, this kind of resentful tone... Is Ji Gong Wuming actually jealous?If it's an ordinary scumbag, she would say something like "but my heart is all about you", but she's afraid she won't eat this.

(Hime Gong Wuming: No! I eat!)

"Well, I have enough self-knowledge about [I am popular]. Actually, so do you... At least in an area around the Tokyo cultural circle, you also have a lot of fans."

Qianqiu answered calmly like this, turned on his spiritual vision to observe the surrounding environment, but did not find any strange aura in this room... So, it was probably a task that had nothing to do with strangeness.

"That's right~"

Ji Gong Wuming, who accepted this point, glanced at the very excited girl over there, his eyes wandered on the other side's chest, and then he gave a disdainful [hum]... No matter how well developed, it is only a mere [fan] 】That's it~

"Mosimoxi, that's right...yes, didn't I encounter a weird thing recently? I posted a commission on the weird app, and then guess who I met? Eh!!!! How did you guess?!"

"Really! I really met Lord Qianqiu, and Lord Wuming was there... Lord Qianqiu is really more handsome than on TV, and I even asked him to sign my clothes... Ah, Lord Wuming Really? It's cute too! The little one."

"..."

Looking at JK on the phone, Ji Gong Wuming's mood was very complicated. If she said that she was [cute], she might be praised, but I don't know why she didn't feel happy.

The little one... what's going on?

However, it may take a long time to make a phone call there. It seems that children nowadays are like this. They can talk to people far away with just one phone call... It is natural to not understand the feeling of waiting for a reply from relatives before Ji Gong Wuming. .

But the advancement of technology is indeed a good thing.

"This...isn't it possible to escape?"

Qianqiu's voice aroused the curiosity of Ji Gong Wuming. She looked over and found that Qianqiu was looking at the wooden hamster house... This kind of behavior is usually bitten, especially Qianqiu is a stranger.

However, the hamsters are scared to hide in the corner... Qianqiu is used to it, and it can even be said that he has been a human in two lifetimes, and the only animal that is not afraid of him is a cat that is not an animal but a weird cat.

It's gotten better recently with the decline of divinity...but rodents are clearly not yet.

Qianqiu pulled away the pile of sawdust in the corner with his hands, and found that in the corner of the wooden hamster hut covered by the sawdust, there was a big hole that was bitten out... There is no doubt that the hamster can escape from here.

However, even if it is a prison break, it must still be in this house... After all, this JK doesn't look like he has cats, dogs, birds and birds, so he won't be eaten.

There is still a serious problem... This JK actually keeps a lot of hamsters together. It is a very dangerous thing to cage together, but there is no blood in the house, so it seems that the worst has not happened yet.

Qianqiu originally planned to judge that he was eaten... If it was a prison break, it would be a lucky thing.

"..."

"The back of this little house... no, on the side..."