Truth is everywhere within range

"Well, it's rare that Mr. Qiao actually brings a girl here."

The boss had just hung up his own curtain when he saw Qiao Qiao walking in with Ariko Asano.

"Hey, isn't this the little girl from the Asano family?"

The boss quickly recognized Ariko Asano.

"Huh? You know me?"

Asano Ariko tilted her head. Although she had heard of the name Midnight Cafeteria, she also knew that the boss was a spiritual exterminator.

But I still have the impression that I have never seen him in person.

"When I first met you, you were just born."

The boss smiled.

"Every time your father sees me, he forces me to show you your recent photos and says, 'Look, my daughter is the cutest in the world.' Tsk tsk."

Finally, he added another sentence.

"You look a lot like your mother."

The three of them walked into the cafeteria.

"Boss, I want to borrow your kitchen."

Qiao Qiao said.

"Can."

The boss nodded in agreement, poured a cup of tea for Asano Ariko, and sat aside.

"I haven't tasted Qiao Jun's cooking yet."

"Teacher wants to make a face."

Ariko Asano said excitedly.

"It's dandan noodles."

Qiao Qiao, who was busy in the kitchen, corrected.

"teacher?"

The boss had a strange expression when he heard this title.

"Hmm, I'm learning his spirit-removing techniques from my teacher."

Ariko Asano explained matter-of-factly.

"His spirit-removing technique is the bang-bang-bang kind?"

the boss asked.

"right!"

Looking at Ariko Asano's appearance, the boss suddenly felt a chill running down his spine.

At this time, his cell phone rang.

The caller ID said "Asano".

After answering the phone, the boss came outside the store.

"Is my daughter at your place?"

As soon as the call was connected, the boss heard Asano Shoji's questioning voice.

"?"

The boss was stunned.

Shoji Asano, do you even have to ask ghosts and gods about this kind of thing?

"She's at."

"There aren't any strange people around, right?"

"Then it depends on what kind of person is considered 'strange'."

"It's okay if you don't have one. Recently, Ariko suddenly started to be interested in some war movies and military knowledge, and she also ordered several weapons magazines. I'm a little worried and worried that she will be led astray."

"."

The boss took a sneak peek into the cafeteria.

Ariko Asano, who was sitting on a high chair, was shaking her legs, looking very expectant.

"After all, she is half your goddaughter. There are many things going on at the shrine, and I don't have that much time. You should pay more attention to her."

Shoji Asano's voice came from the receiver again.

"? That's not what you said when you married Eno."

"After all, I was young and energetic at that time. Didn't I bring Ariko to apologize to you later?"

"???"

Isn’t that really the winner taking the fruits of victory to trample on the dignity of the defeated dog?

The boss thought for a while but didn't continue.

"Okay, okay, I will keep an eye on her and take you back to the shrine after she has finished her dinner."

After hanging up the phone, the boss returned to the store.

Qiaoqiao is already on fire.

In the wok, the minced meat exudes a mouth-watering aroma, and the spicy taste stimulates the nasal cavity.

Even the boss couldn't help but swallow.

Ten minutes later.

Three bowls of noodles with a tempting aroma were placed on the table.

Noodles that are thinner than udon are soaked in reddish soup, and the white noodles are covered with dark minced meat and a little green onion.

If we say Japanese cuisine is exquisite and delicate.

Then this bowl of noodles is marketable and casual.

Smelling the fragrance, Asano Ariko took a deep breath first.

Then he sneezed.

It seems a bit spicy.

"The boss's side doesn't have Sichuan peppercorns and red oil, so the taste may be a little lighter than the original one, um, slightly spicy."

Qiao Qiao said.

Looking at the red soup, the boss and Ariko Asano had a question mark on their heads.

You call this slightly spicy?

Ignoring the two people's doubts, Qiao Qiao picked up the chopsticks and stirred a little.

The soup turned redder.

He ate it in one bite and made a slurping sound.

Very satisfied.

"Boss, don't you want to eat?"

Ariko Asano also picked up the chopsticks. She looked at the boss who didn't move and asked with some confusion.

"I can't eat anything too hot."

The boss closed his eyes slightly and looked unmoved.

"Oh, like this."

Asano Ariko picked up a few noodles with chopsticks, blew on them, and then put them into her mouth.

Just for a moment.

Asano Ariko's face started to turn red from her neck.

Up to the base of the ear.

She swallowed the noodles.

Then slowly put down the chopsticks.

Drink all the tea in the cup.

Pour another full glass of water.

Grrrrrrrrrrrr.

After drinking it, I felt some relief.

"so spicy."

Asano Ariko's voice was a little hoarse.

Worthy of being a teacher.

It turns out that the teacher usually eats spicy food to train himself.

No wonder being able to move one's heart and forbearance has benefited others who were unable to do so.

Ariko Asano was amazed.

Suddenly, I found that after the spiciness dissipated, a scent remained between my teeth.

If you taste it carefully, it tastes pretty good?

It's a completely different experience from the ramen I've had before.

She took another chopstick and put it into her mouth.

“Spicy spicy spicy spicy spicy”

But delicious!

Even after her mouth gradually adapted to the spiciness, Asano Ariko was able to eat the noodles in big mouthfuls.

I was sweating profusely after eating, and even my clothes were a little wet.

This feeling is like going through a hard day of practice.

Tired, but satisfied.

Worthy of being a teacher.

Even food contains this principle.

Watching Qiao Qiao and Asano Ariko eating noodles.

The boss picked up the chopsticks.

Dipped in some soup.

Licking.

"!!!"

What are the physical makeup of these two people?

The boss calmly drank a large glass of water, thinking.

The night in Tokyo is full of lights and feasting.

Ayumu Saito, a college student, walks a little unsteadily.

She drank a lot.

But fortunately, he is still conscious.

It is difficult to apply for university dormitories in Japan, and you need to draw lots.

Ayumi Saito lives alone in a low-cost apartment near the school.

Under the streetlight, her shadow became darker and darker.

There is a public park near this road, and there are usually a lot of people coming and going.

But today, for some reason, she was the only one.

Very empty.

Saito Ayumu didn't care about this.

As she walked forward, she looked at her phone.

Even after they separated from the party, friends still kept sending messages in the Line group.

"Really, two of us found boyfriends so quickly. I can't lose."

She whispered.

at this time.

suddenly.

A gust of wind blew from the back of my neck.

Even though it’s already late May, it’s early summer.

But the wind was still chilly, making Saito Ayumu shiver subconsciously.

"It's so cold."

He couldn't help but quicken his pace.

Just took two steps.

"Na."

There was a call from behind.

"Um?"

Saito Ayumu turned around subconsciously.

A face.

Appearing less than ten centimeters away from her.

The other party spoke.

"Na."

I recommend a book I am reading, "The Ancestors Are Above". It is a fairy tale that I cannot write. It is very interesting! ! !