Crossing over, and then being blocked by a rich JK

Unfortunately, Watanabe Yuu really doesn't know which restaurants are still open at this time.

and many more……

He suddenly reacted.

"At this time, the only options should be grilled bird restaurants, ramen, oden, and izakaya cuisine, right?"

He had impressions of all these dishes.

"There are actually some better restaurants. I know a kaiseki restaurant that stays open until the next morning."

Ayana Amamiya made a new proposal.

For her, it doesn't matter where you eat.

She actually just wanted to listen to him and chat with him.

Just as she said at the entrance of the hotel, she missed him very much.

"Why don't we just go to the stores I mentioned?"

Just thinking about what it would be like sitting in a kaiseki restaurant made Watanabe Yuu feel a little uncomfortable.

He had just come out of a banquet and just wanted to find a more comfortable place to sit.

"Which one?"

The Saint Lady turned her head and looked at him, waiting for his answer.

"Uh, just find a random izakaya?"

Watanabe Yu thought about it and gave an answer.

In the past, he might have wondered whether a place like an izakaya was not suitable for the Saint Lady. After all, she was the Saint Lady, and her status was there.

But now, he could only say that the Saint Lady's interest in these places was much greater than he had imagined.

"Want to drink?!"

Ayana Amamiya seemed very eager to try it. In fact, she had wanted to try it for a long time.

"I definitely don't."

Watanabe Yu rejected her without thinking.

In other words, even if they want to drink, the owner of the izakaya will most likely not sell it to them.

"Hey, it's boring."

The Saint Miss pursed her lips.

"When you are drunk and dizzy and can't tell east from west, you will know you are wrong."

Watanabe Yu rolled his eyes.

He could only describe the feeling of being drunk as being quite bad.

"Will Mr. Troll care about me then?"

In the dim light that could not be illuminated by the street lights, there was a hint of anticipation in the eyes of the Saint Lady.

"What do you think?"

Watanabe Yu asked back.

"I think? I think I want to hear the answer from Mr. Troll himself."

There was a hint of mischief in her tone.

"Are you a little too lively today?"

Watanabe Yu wanted to change the subject.

"So what?"

Amamiya Ayana puffed out her chest proudly.

As she moved, her chest formed a straight curve.

"Besides, you haven't answered my question yet!"

There was a hint of dissatisfaction in her tone.

"The frost trolls will at most drag you back to their lair. As for what happens when you vomit, that's your business."

Watanabe Yu gave a half-true, half-false answer.

"You don't seem as cold as before, Mr. Troll~"

"Your illusion."

"Hmm, I'll just treat it as an illusion, Mr. Troll."

Amemiya Ayana raised her eyes and looked at the old butler sitting in the driver's seat through the rearview mirror.

"Tezuka, take us to the izakaya in Bunkyo-ku."

She coughed lightly, her voice was a little louder, and her tone became much colder.

"Okay, miss."

Tezuka Masahiro responded.

In the drizzle, the car stopped steadily in front of the intersection.

The old butler sitting in the driver's seat took out his cell phone and, using the light from the phone, checked for izakayas that were still open in Bunkyo Ward.

1/2, next chapter at pm.

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Chapter 105 Intimate

I have to say that the old butler is really experienced in choosing restaurants.

Even if it is an izakaya that you picked at the last minute, its overall level is above average.

The most important point about this izakaya is what Watanabe Yu and Amemiya Ayana only found out after they walked into the store. This izakaya called "Evening Breeze House" has separate private rooms.

In the private room on the second floor.

"This is not bad."

Watanabe Yu picked up a piece of fried chicken with a toothpick and put it in his dipping sauce dish.

After dipping it in the sauce, he put the fried chicken into his mouth and chewed it carefully.

“Is it delicious?”

Ayana Amamiya, who was sitting opposite him, held up her smooth chin and asked with some curiosity.

"You'll know after you taste it."

Yu Watanabe used a new toothpick to pick up a piece of fried chicken and put it into her dipping sauce dish.

"hai~"

Amemiya Ayana responded, dipped the chicken in the sauce, picked up a toothpick and took a bite of the fried chicken.

Her cheeks moved slightly as she chewed, looking as adorable as a squirrel.

"It's really good."

After swallowing the chicken nugget, she nodded slightly and gave a fair evaluation.

"I have a question."

Yu Watanabe picked up a skewer of grilled chicken.

This is the signature dish of Wanfengwu and is also the dish that the store manager highly recommends. When mentioning this dish, the store manager's face was beaming with pride.

So he chose to believe first.

And judging from the appearance of the skewers, he did not make a mistake.

"Please say."

The Saint Lady straightened her back and looked as if she was listening attentively.

"Why do I feel like you have no appetite?"

Watanabe Yu took a bite of the grilled chicken skewer that was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

The juicy chicken blooms on the tip of your tongue, and the tender taste almost comes out all at once.

Sure enough, his judgment was correct, the chicken skewers tasted quite good.

"I am eating, I'm just eating slowly."

"What's the truth?"

After spending a long time with the Saint Lady, he also developed the ability to judge which of her words were true.

"It's okay to indulge once in a while, but as for midnight snacks... it's still not okay."

Seeing that she was seen through, Amamiya Ayana chose to confess.

"……you mean?"

Watanabe Yu took a look at the table full of food and was silent for a moment.

"Come on, I believe you can do it!"

The Saint Lady clenched her fists and cheered him on.

Based on her understanding of Watanabe Yu's appetite, this table of dishes may seem like a lot, but in fact, if you add them all together, it may only be the amount for one meal for him.

and many more……

She looked carefully, and the many dishes on the table were reflected in her beautiful eyes.

Well, it was less than the size of his normal meal.

Take the plate with chicken skewers for example. It looks quite big, but there are only three skewers on it. The other plates are basically the same.

"That's another story. The main thing is that you watched me eat, so I felt a little..."

"Why, Mr. Troll, are you embarrassed?"

Amamiya Ayana winked with a wicked smile, and there was a hint of teasing in her tone.

He is the kind of person who can say "Then you think about it". Would such a person be embarrassed in front of acquaintances?

What a joke.

"Right."

Watanabe Yu put down the skewers in his hand and took a sip of barley tea.

“How do the kebabs here taste?”

The Saint Lady asked this question with great anticipation.

She had noticed the expression on his face just now.

Judging from the micro-expressions she observed on him, it seemed that this signature dish was not a bad idea.

"The manager is much better at controlling the temperature of the grill than I am." Watanabe Yuu said frankly, "He combines the tenderness of the chicken with the aroma of the charcoal fire in just the right way.

“It just tastes a little lighter.”

This is also the only flaw he personally thinks.

However, this is purely a matter of personal taste. Judging from the common recommendations of the diners around him when he was ordering, the regular customers of this restaurant are quite satisfied with this dish.

"The skewers you grilled at the BBQ before, if I remember correctly, seemed to be sprinkled with chili peppers?"

Ayana Amamiya remembers the details in the photo very clearly.

From the peppers on the skewers, to his friends in the picture, to the short-haired girl with outstanding temperament, she saw everything clearly.

"Yes."