Tokyo people don't talk about Wude

Chapter 65 64. The end of love is also a brand new future

Kyushu returned to the "Dolphin" restaurant and returned the wallet to Eiji Mizuhashi.

"Thank you, senpai." It seemed that because of worrying about senpai, Eihime Mizuhashi was much more awake than before.

At this time, the waiter at the door of the "Dolphin" restaurant greeted the two of them: "It's lucky that the wallet can be recovered. Do you two want to come to this restaurant for dinner?"

Jiuzhou Cheng looked embarrassed, and quickly waved his hands: "Actually, we want to go to other places first!"

Although it is embarrassing to refuse the waiter like this, he can't do such a thing like wasting money for the sake of vanity.

Mizuhashi Eihime also seemed to understand the meaning of the senior, she gently grabbed his hand without saying a word, and put on a cute gesture of "I'll follow you".

"Hey~~That's really a pity~" The waiter sighed regretfully: "You are the [-]th couple that our restaurant has served today, so you can enjoy the value-for-money half-price couple's private kitchen set meal!"

"Half price?" Jiuzhou Cheng blinked, suspecting that he had heard it wrong.

Although the prices of the theme restaurants around the aquarium are inflated, but if you count the half-price discount, it will be more affordable than ordinary restaurants.

Hidehime Mizuhashi was also moved when she heard the news. Sure enough, it is difficult for human beings to refuse the "discount".

Hey, hateful capital!
"Since your store is so sincere...cough cough, won't we lose face if we refuse again?" Jiuzhou Cheng coughed lightly, barely maintaining his majesty:

"It's better to obey than to be respectful, please take us to our seats!"

"Good guest, this way please~" The waiter bowed and led the two inside.

After sitting in their seats, the waiter brought them lemonade and a set menu, allowing them to choose side dishes and main dishes.

"As an appetizer, I want beef salad with caviar, and crispy mutton clear soup. As a main course, I want 'hot sea and land fried roast'. For dessert, choose a fruit platter." After reading the menu, Jiuzhou Cheng chose the healthiest combination.

Eihime Mizuhashi held the menu with both hands, and whispered a little awkwardly:
"I want smoked salmon with flan cheese bread, creamy seafood bisque, red lobster baked cream pasta for main course, and tiramisu ice cream for dessert."

"Received, please wait a moment~" the waiter took the menu and left.

The dishes are served one by one according to the rhythm of western food etiquette. First, there is non-alcoholic welcome wine and appetizers, followed by soup, then the main course, and finally dessert.

Probably because of the martial arts practitioners, Jiuzhou Cheng's eating posture is very heroic.

With a knife and fork in his hand, he seemed to be entering a battle. He mercilessly cut and chopped the food on the plate, and then put it in his mouth to chew vigorously, absorbing the nutrition and essence from it, and turning it into fuel for martial arts.

Eiji Mizuhashi's table manners are excellent. She eats slowly and always chews in small bites, looking gentle and peaceful.

After Makoto Kyushu swept away the staple food, Eihime Mizuhashi managed to finish the appetizers—and that was when she shared part of the dishes with her seniors.

Facing the fragrant lobster pasta that was billowing white smoke, Eiji Mizuhashi pouted in pain after taking just two mouthfuls, as if she didn't want to continue eating.

"Yingjiang, don't you have a good appetite?" Kyushu asked with concern.

"That. Senior." Eiji Mizuhashi pushed the plate to the opposite side with a bit of embarrassment: "If you don't mind, please treat senior to eat."

Of course Jiuzhou Cheng is willing to help her eliminate all the food, but he knows that such a small amount of food is not what an adolescent child should have.

The school girl eats such a small amount, she will definitely be malnourished.

"Yingjiang, it's not good for you to eat so little." Jiuzhou Cheng looked at her and reminded seriously.

Mizuhashi Eihime turned her head away and whispered, "It's okay, senior."

But she was still talking, and there was a slight grunt from her stomach, which was inappropriate.

"Are you still hungry?" Makoto Kyushu smiled lightly and preached:
"Your figure is already very good-looking, and you don't need to lose weight at all. You don't need to pretend to be a bird's stomach in front of me, just let me eat until I'm full."

Mizuhashi Hideki turned her head away as if avoiding suspicion, and said softly: "Really. No need."

Realizing that she was worried, Jiuzhou Cheng asked, "Is there any reason?"

"I" Mizuhashi Hideki was a little hesitant.

"You can say it as much as you want, and discuss it with me." Jiuzhou Cheng continued: "You should be able to trust my character?"

Hearing this, Mizuhashi Hideki hesitated for a moment, and then said softly: "Actually, every time there is a particularly delicious dish, my family won't let me take a third bite. I must leave it to my younger brother."

"And if my brother doesn't have enough to eat, I have to give my share to him."

"Maybe it's a habit. Every time I see a delicious dish, I can't take a third bite, and I feel like throwing up."

After finishing speaking, Mizuhashi Eihime sighed and smiled wryly: "Senior, don't worry about me, I can give you all of these."

"." Makoto Kyushu was silent for a while with solemn eyes, then rolled up some pasta with a fork, and stretched it out to the school girl's mouth.

"Eat," he ordered.

"Hey! It's really okay, let's eat, senior!" Hidehime Mizuhashi hurriedly waved her hands and shook her head.

"Eat." Jiuzhou Cheng continued to stare at her with deep eyes.

"But I..." Mizuhashi Hideki couldn't hold back her senior, so she reluctantly opened her mouth to chew the pasta.

The food was constantly chewing in the girl's small cherry mouth, and even the cheeks were slightly bulging.

Eihime Mizuhashi frowned and pouted, showing a pained expression.

Human psychology affects their sense of taste.For example, fitness people will think that "vegetable salad and chicken breast are good things", and eventually they will gradually fall in love with the taste of these foods.

However, Eiji Mizuhashi's family education made her feel repulsed and guilty about the "third bite of food", which made the supposedly delicious food difficult to swallow.

"Can you describe the taste in your mouth?" Makoto Kyushu held his cheeks and looked at the school girl curiously.

"Gulu." Eiji Mizuhashi swallowed the noodles, and replied weakly: "The taste of seafood is a bit salty. The strength of very fresh noodles is just right, neither soft nor hard."

"It should be delicious to hear you say that, but your expression is completely different." Jiuzhou Cheng sighed:

"Are you afraid that your parents will scold you after eating?"

"I...don't know..." Eiji Mizuhashi lowered her head in frustration.

Makoto Kyushu picked up another piece of lobster meat and put it on Eiji Mizuhashi's mouth: "Eat it, and then tell me the taste."

"Well, the meat is tender and chewy. Salty."

"Keep eating and tell me what it tastes like."

“Pasta with tomato sauce”

"continue."

"Wum~ there is also the smell of cheese."

"continue."

"Good job..."

"."

When Eiji Mizuhashi came back to her senses, there was only the last piece of spaghetti left on the plate.

Jiuzhoucheng rolled up a bundle of noodles with two forks, handed one to the school girl, and stuffed the other into his mouth.

"Well, it's not bad. There are a lot of spices in it, and the taste is very layered." Jiuzhou Cheng praised while chewing: "If I didn't worry about too many carbs, I would order this too."

Eiji Mizuhashi took the last bite of pasta into her mouth, but her eyes became moist.

Growing up, her family asked her to give all good things to her younger brother, whether it was food, toys, pocket money, clothes...all of them.

Her parents told her that the meaning of her existence is to pave the way for her younger brother and help him wholeheartedly to become a social elite.

Until she began to feel disgusted with "beautiful things" themselves, thinking that she was a loser who was not worthy of the word "beautiful", and only deserved to live like a mouse in the gutter, eating the garbage thrown to her by others.

Today is the first time she can enjoy the "beautiful" to the fullest, without having to run away from her inner desire.

"Woooo..." She swallowed the pasta with a lot of desire, and finally couldn't help crying: "It's delicious..."

"Actually, you have a big appetite, but it's just a trouble in your heart. Just divert your attention a little bit, and you can eat it." Jiuzhou Cheng handed her a few napkins:

"I really want to talk to your family members. Although I have no position to comment on your family situation, this kind of education is too distorted."

"Why... Senior wants to eat for someone like me?" Eihime Mizuhashi shrugged her shoulders and sobbed softly, looking cute.

"Don't cry yet, your ice cream is going to melt." Jiuzhou Cheng took another bite of ice cream for her with a spoon, and said seriously:

"Stop saying 'my kind'!You are a very good girl, so learn to respect and love yourself so that you will not be bullied! "

Poke Mizuhashi Eihime's soft cheeks with an ice cream scoop, Kyushu Makoto gradually put on a kind smile:
"I will teach you these things slowly. So when you are with me, you can eat whatever you want with your stomach open."

"Wum~" Eiji Mizuhashi smiled through tears, lightly biting the spoon with her silver teeth, then pursed her lips, her eyes revealing a scene of intoxication.

At dusk, the two sat side by side on a bench in a nearby park, feeding the pigeons together.

This is the last stop of the itinerary arranged by Master Suzuki for him. It seems to be the last scene of many classic dating scenes. It is probably like "after eating hot pot, you must use vermicelli to rinse the soup base".

After a day of tossing, Eiji Mizuhashi looked very tired and could hardly keep her eyelids open.

"Are you sleepy?" Kyushu asked with concern, "Should I send you back now?"

"Hmm. I only slept for three hours yesterday." Eiji Mizuhashi rubbed her sleepy eyes.

"Hey, that's not okay!" Kyushu raised his eyebrows and said seriously, "How can you sleep so little at your age? You must sleep eight hours a day!"

"Yeah." Eiji Mizuhashi shook her head wearily and nodded.

"If you are very tired, you can sleep here for a while." Jiuzhou Cheng suggested: "I will send you back when you feel refreshed."

"Really. Is it okay?" Eiji Mizuhashi was a little shy.

Jiuzhou Cheng sighed and smiled: "It's okay, you can lean on my shoulder—"

Before the words finished, Eihime Mizuhashi had already lightly rested her head on the senior's lap.

Kyushu Makoto didn't say anything, just took out a keychain from his pocket.

He bought it in the aquarium, with a blue cartoon jellyfish made of sponge hanging on the button. The clerk said it could be used as a stress ball, but the price made him feel the pressure.

[At the end of the date, you must give the other party a gift!This is a very important ritual, just like rinsing the soup base with ramen after eating sukiyaki!Must keep in mind! 】

【Also, when that fellow Tang Ze tells you to use barley porridge for the soup base, you must quickly push him to the ground! !I will never forgive...that heretic who poured all the porridge into the soup regardless of 21! ! ! 】

"Ying-chan, this is for you." Makoto Kyushu hung the keychain in front of Eiji Mizuhashi's eyes.

"Hey~ so cute~" Eiji Mizuhashi took the little jellyfish in a daze, holding it carefully in the palm of her hand.

"Thank you, senior." Putting the jellyfish on her chest, Hideki Mizuhashi once again felt her heart beating faster:
"I will cherish it"

"By the way, let me give senior a knee pillow next time."

Whispering like a dream, Mizuhashi Eihime closed her eyes sleepily and fell asleep on Kyushu Makoto's lap.

Makoto Kyushu stroked the girl's head lightly. Her hair was a little dry but rough just right, and it felt surprisingly good.

After today, their "simulated love" will be over for the time being.

He would change his name to "Mizuhashi-san" again, but Mizuhashi Eihime would always call him "Senior".

The relationship between the two will become ordinary classmates and friends again, and everything will return to the past.

The only difference is that Mizuhashi may have inspiration for light novels, maybe he can write works that are approved by the editor~
This love affair is drawing to a close, but Mizuhashi still has a future, and everything she loves.

And I, Chen Jiuzhou, will guard all of this until she can fly high like a young eagle leaving its nest.

Not for any utilitarian reason, just because she needs help and I happen to be able to help her.

Just like the master brought me back to the martial arts gym that year, I learned martial arts to become him and save more of me.

　Congratulations to the No. [-] Deadly Rhythm Golem on the Japanese server for completing the first game with the help of Suzuki's external brain, and look forward to his future performance! XD
　　
　
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