Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

Hojo Kyosuke swallowed the meat in his mouth and said confidently.

As mentioned before, as his strength increases, his senses become more sensitive, and he can even "smell" each person's unique scent. Before, he was worried that he wouldn't be able to distinguish Okudera Miki's sauce because he couldn't remember what the restaurant's sauce tasted like, but now he was sure of it as soon as he tasted it.

"How did you know!" Okudera Miki opened her mouth slightly, her olive eyes full of surprise.

"Of course it's because this sauce far surpasses all the sauces I've had before." Hojo Kyosuke said with a smile, then cut another piece of beef and stuffed it into his mouth.

"It's definitely not like this, tell me quickly." Miki Okudera leaned forward, took Hojo Kyousuke's arm, and asked excitedly.

Why can Kyosuke-kun taste it right away? Did he taste the specialness of my sauce? Okudera Miki was filled with joy.

"Okudera-senpai added something special, right? I tasted a freshness from the sauce."

"It's green pepper!"

Sure enough, he tasted it! The excitement in Okudera Miki's heart almost overflowed.

The black pepper juice has been changed to green pepper juice. Although it seems that the main ingredients have been changed, in fact, the base sauce of both is Domi sauce, which is a sauce made with vegetables, red wine, etc. It is difficult for ordinary people to tell whether black pepper, white pepper or green pepper is used.

"So that's the case, but why can the presence of beef itself be so greatly improved just by replacing it with green pepper?"

Hojo Kyosuke was puzzled and said that a large part of the purpose of her aunt's Italian restaurant was to serve as a display platform to promote their own beef. Now Miki Okudera's sauce, which allows people to feel the taste of beef more clearly, is simply tailor-made for this restaurant.

"Ordinary green pepper cannot achieve such an effect. I use fresh green pepper produced in Chiba Prefecture."

Okudera Miki spoke very quickly, her eyes twinkling:

"Since I started working in this restaurant, I have been thinking about how to make Western food more in line with the habits of Neon people. You know, Neon cuisine pays attention to retaining the original taste of the ingredients. But the sauce is the soul of Western food, so I I just wonder if I can find a sauce that can not only increase the flavor of the ingredients, but also highlight the taste of the ingredients themselves..."

Miki Okudera kept talking with her small mouth, and her plump lips kept opening and closing.

Hojo Kyosuke kept putting food into his mouth while looking at her. He couldn't hear Miki Okudera's words clearly, and he couldn't tell whether what he was tasting was steak or Miki Okudera's alluring red lips.

"...That's it. By chance, I tasted this green peppercorn sent from my classmate's family from her hometown, and I knew I had found it!"

Okudera Miki clenched her fists tightly, as if she was back when she first developed this formula.

"It's so dazzling, Okudera-senpai." Hojo Kyousuke raised a hand to cover his eyes and shouted in an exaggerated tone.

"Huh?" Okudera Miki woke up from the difficult and happy memories of the past, and looked at Hojo Kyousuke in confusion.

"Okudera-senpai is exuding the ideal light of a striver." Hojo Kyosuke put down his hand and said.

"No way."

Hearing the sincerity in Hojo Kyosuke's words, Okudera Miki brushed the hair that fell around her ears with her hands and said a little embarrassedly.

"It's decided, the restaurant must use Okudera-senpai's sauce from now on! I will confirm this tonight." Hojo Kyosuke said.

"Is it really okay? My sauce." Okudera Miki was surprised and disbelieving.

"certainly!"

"But I heard from the manager that the owner of the restaurant is just a relative of yours. Won't this cause trouble to you? If it does, forget it."

"How could it cause trouble? You have done the restaurant a great favor!"

Then Hojo Kyosuke carefully told Okudera Miki about his aunt who is a big farmer and their purpose of opening this restaurant.

"So that's it."

Miki Okudera's eyes sparkled, she didn't expect that her sauce would actually match this restaurant.

Not all restaurants like to highlight the sauce of the raw materials. On the contrary, some restaurants’ selling point is the taste of the sauce. But I couldn’t lift the sauce and drink it guzzlingly, so the steak was used as an accessory.

"Okay, I will tell Okudera-senpai about the specific results tomorrow. For now, let's come and eat together quickly. I see that there are already more customers in the restaurant." Hojo Kyosuke raised his head and gestured around.

Hearing this, Miki Okudera hurriedly raised her head, and sure enough, the waiters started to get busy. He randomly picked up two pieces of cake and stuffed them into his mouth, then drank the soda water.

"I have to go to work first. Tonight..."

Okudera Miki habitually wanted to say that they would go home together after get off work, but when she said this, she blushed. What should I say, let Kyousuke-kun wait here for me to get off work? He has no such obligation. What is the relationship between the two?

"I still have some things I want to discuss with the manager, Okudera-senpai, don't worry about me."

Hojo Kyousuke saw Miki Okudera's embarrassment, so he said this, then stood up and walked to the manager's office.

Looking at Hojo Kyosuke's back, Okudera Miki narrowed her eyes and smiled happily.

In the manager's office, Hojo Kyosuke called his mother's phone and explained the general matter.

Hojo Mikiko: "I will ask your father to tell your aunt. There is no guarantee of success. But your aunt's daughter, Miyagi Toyoko, said some time ago that she would go to Tokyo for business. Otherwise, I will send her contact information later. You, then talk to her."

The image of Miyagi Toyoko appeared in Hojo Kyosuke's mind. She had two braids. Although she was three years older than him, she was thin and small and looked not as tall as herself.

"OK."

I don’t know what he looks like now? She should also be a beautiful girl, after all, the genes of the Hojo family are very good. While thinking about it, Hojo Kyousuke replied to his mother, and then reported on the current situation.

"Now that you are not in the same school, I don't know if that kid from Glass will be bullied." Hojo Mikiko said worriedly.

"Don't worry, Mom, Zhihua will take care of her, and I'll be in contact with her every day."

"But if something happens to that child, he should just suffer it silently."

"Don't worry, don't worry, she and I have made an appointment to go out to play together on Saturday. I will observe carefully then." Hojo Kyosuke said helplessly. This mother has really regarded several girls as her daughters-in-law.

After hanging up the phone, Hojo Mikiko sent a contact information.

"I am Hojo Kyosuke" wrote these words, and Hojo Kyosuke clicked to add a friend.

Almost as soon as it was sent, the application was approved.

"Hello, I am Toyoko Miyagi, your cousin."

Hojo Kyousuke glanced at the profile picture.

...This cousin is so fashionable. I don’t know where she found a very fat person to use as her avatar.

The mainstream contact methods of Neon in this world are divided into two types, one is anonymous email, and the other is real-name chat software. Not to mention the former, but for the latter, everyone generally uses their own photo as their avatar.

And the avatar of Toyoko Miyagi is not her, right?

Hojo Kyosuke worked hard to retrieve his childhood memories. Such a little loli would never grow up like this, right?

"Hello, cousin, it's like this..." Then Hojo Kyosuke told Miyagi Toyoko about the sauce in detail.

"If it's really like what you said, then I can purchase this formula on behalf of my family." - Toyoko Miyagi.

"The recipe is not for sale, you can use it for a fee." The sauce was prepared by Miki Okudera for her own shop in the future, so how could she sell it.

"I will be at the restaurant on Sunday, let's meet and talk then." - Toyoko Miyagi.

"OK."

"Um"

This cousin has such a strong aura. After the chat ended, Hojo Kyosuke sighed. It doesn't feel like chatting with relatives at all, more like the president and employees.