"Welcome." Boss Hecun looked up. When he saw it was her, he smiled happily, "So it's you. Why are you here today? Come, sit down, sit down."
Boss Hecun is still as enthusiastic as ever
She sat down. She was the only one in the store at this time, and it was slightly quiet.
"How's Aaron's game going?" At this time, Boss Kawamura was muttering to himself, but the movements of his hands were unambiguous at all. He was making sushi very quickly, and it was served to her in one plate.
before
"The seniors' game is over. They won." She picked up a sushi roll and put it in her mouth while eating it.
"Really, that's great." When Boss Kawamura heard this, he beamed with joy, as if he was the winner. In fact, it can also be said that it was his son's school team that won, wasn't it?
Father is proud of his son
Kawamura-senpai is very happy to have such a father
"Dad, I'm back." The sound of pushing the door came in accompanied by an obviously excited voice.
"It's Alon who's back." Boss Hecun hurriedly walked to the door to greet his son. It turned out that it was not just him, but also other people, and he had seen all of these people.
It turns out everyone is here, it looks like it’s going to be lively again
"Come in, come in, come in quickly, there's no one inside"
After hearing this, a black line was drawn on Otoyu's face. No one is there, so what is she?
Uncle Kawamura, have you completely forgotten about this big living person like me? She picked up another sushi roll and put it in her mouth, holding her chin up and looking at the group of people. Is she really like air?
"Saya, Saya schoolmate?" A strange cry sounded.
Finally, it was really not easy to see her.
"Oh..." Boss Hecun touched his head and said, seeming a little embarrassed, "The little girl has been here for a long time, she was ten minutes earlier than you."
"Saya, you are so embarrassed. You arrived alone first." Kikumaru quickly took off his shoes and jumped up opposite her. His movements were surprisingly fast. He picked up another pair of chopsticks and took away the ones on her table.
Plate, he keeps mumbling, he is starving to death."
"Kikumaru-senpai, I want it too, I want it too." Momojo also stepped forward.
"Don't grab it, mine, mine..."
The two of them were coming and going as if they had never eaten in eight lifetimes, refusing to give in to each other.
Otowa propped up her chin and held chopsticks in one hand, feeling a little frustrated. In fact, having such classmates and seniors is really a bit embarrassing for Qingxue's big eater.
"Why, haven't we seen her before, are you still not used to it?" Fuji took off his shoes and sat across from her, his voice bringing a warmth like the gentle autumn wind.
She looked at him, her narrowed eyes rarely opened, but once they opened, they were so serious that people dared not look directly at the pure blue, which always reminded her of the boundless depths of the sea.
It's so long and so mysterious
So, she looked at him and smiled, thinking of the sea, the sky, and the autumn wind, and there was a ripple in her heart that was slowly spreading out, one after another, one after another, lingering and lingering.
Fuji Shusuke, he is always smiling, his smile is bright, warm and beautiful
In her absence, a plate was placed on the table, bringing her mind back to that other dimension she no longer knew she had drifted to. There was something on the table, with a drool-worthy fragrance.
She picked one up and was about to put it in her mouth when Kawamura Takashi's voice sounded anxious.
"Saya-senpai, don't eat it, that's mustard sushi"
The corners of her mouth twitched, the chopsticks in her hands were loosened, and the famous mustard sushi fell back onto the plate accurately, and then the other pair of chopsticks picked it up.
She looked around and saw a light maroon light leaping across her eyes, as well as those smiling eyes.
Fuji Shusuke
"What's wrong, Kawamura-senpai, is there anything wrong with wasabi sushi?" Momoro looked at the horrible thing on the table and tried to stay away. This kind of thing is just like the senior's vegetable juice. It's scary, but there are those two people here. They are people who can be called monsters. They can be drank as water. It's just, wasabi sushi. It seems that Saya's expression is different from usual.
"This," Kawamura Takashi picked up another plate, "Saya-senpai can't eat wasabi."
I can't eat, and not only can't eat, but eating too much will kill me.
Qian tilted his head and looked at Otoyu, with many question marks popping up on his head.
"It turns out that there is something different. I thought you were like Fuji and had a dulled sense of taste." After he finished speaking, he took out his notebook and didn't know what to write down there.
Otowa looked at Fuji who was eating happily, and stood up quickly. He was as far away as possible from Fuji Shusuke, it was really scary. She was sitting at another table.
"Senior, come and eat this" was Ryoma's voice and he generously shared it with others.
A plate was pushed in front of her, as long as there was no mustard
She didn't understand why such a terrible thing as wasabi existed in this world. She looked at Fuji Shusuke, and Fuji turned to look at her and opened her eyes slightly. When they looked at each other, she caught something in his eyes. fleeting treachery