Qing Shui Mo's pupils shrank slightly, the name Da He Wang was familiar to him.
In the future, he will fight side by side with Zero from another world. In the parallel universe, he will merge with Dyna, who has become a legend, and Gauss, who has traveled across the universe. He will summon the legendary light Saka and defeat him.
The legendary Hyperjetton!
This achievement, although not in their home world, is enough to shine in all parallel universes!
"That's right!"
Ichiro Ohuchi is very happy. He thinks it is quite an honor to be praised by the members of the winning team!
"It's happening! It's happening!"
While Ichiro Ohuchi was still telling Shimizu the name of the child he wanted, Chiyuki ran out of the medical office very excitedly. Although she was wearing a mask, the starlight in her eyes was impossible to ignore!
Seeing the birth of life for the first time was an unforgettable experience for her!
Hearing what Qianyuki shouted, Ohuchi Ichiro didn't care that he was blocked outside the medical office by a doctor before, and rushed directly into the medical office.
In the isolated emergency room, a woman with a somewhat pale face looked at the baby in Mayumi's arms with a soft face. Although she was very weak, her mental state was quite good!
"It's a boy."
Mayumi held the baby in front of Mrs. Taiga so that Mrs. Taiga could see it more clearly.
Ichiro Ohuchi also rushed in. He did not immediately see the baby in Mayumi's arms. Although he seemed to be looking forward to his child from the outside, seeing his wife's weak appearance, he was more concerned about
My wife’s physical condition!
Lina looked at Ichiro Ohuchi's expression and was quite satisfied. He is a good husband!
After Mayumi let Ichiro Ohuchi take a look at her child, she immediately had the baby transferred to the incubator.
After finishing the busy work of delivering the baby, Mayumi and others did not care about the thanks from Ichiro Okouchi and his wife, and immediately devoted themselves to other support. It was not until dinner in the evening that they had a chance to relax.
"Huh~ I'm really tired."
Sitting on the stone steps, holding a bowl of ramen, Lina looked quite embarrassed. Her originally red lips had now become extremely dry. She had talked too much that day.
The conditions of Mayumi and Chiyuki were not much better than hers, but Shimizu Mo, who only helped with some physical work, still looked elegant and chic.
"But you're also very happy, aren't you?"
Qianyue grinned, and then she took a big gulp of the ramen in her bowl, and her eyes almost lit up.
"It's delicious. Who made this ramen?"
Lina and Mayumi also took a bite of ramen, and their eyes lit up.
Qing Shui Mo sniffed gently, and there was indeed a fragrance in the air. This fragrance was not strong, but it could make people feel the warmth of home.
"I heard that it was made by a chef who came here to support me. He seems to be quite proficient in pastry."
Mayumi explained that there were too many people coming to the disaster area to provide support, and it was normal for some people with good cooking skills to gather together to take care of the volunteers' meals.
"A chef who is proficient in pastry?"
Qing Shui Mo murmured twice and then forgot about the matter.
He took quite a few photos today, and he may dominate the magazine covers in Tokyo in the next few days!
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In the logistics office of the shelter, a man wearing a white coat and a bald head was happily handing the ramen he had made to the volunteers in front of him who were wearing denim but looked gray-headed.
"Uncle, the ramen you make is so delicious! Do you have any secrets?"
After the volunteer who took the ramen took a bite, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but sit aside and chat with the chef.
"Haha, this kind of thing just needs to be done carefully."
The bald chef wiped his hands on his white coat happily. The bucket in front of him was empty.
"Hey, I've been to many places and eaten a lot of ramen, but the ramen here is the most delicious! How can I put it, it has an old taste!"
The cowboy volunteer ate the ramen in the bowl in a few big mouthfuls, and then drank all the soup very happily!
"The old feeling? Can you taste this?"
The bald chef looked at the young man in front of him in surprise. He didn't expect that this little guy who looked like he was only in his twenties or thirties could actually taste the real flavor of his ramen!
"Of course! As I said, I have been to many places."
The cowboy volunteers put the bowl aside happily. Seeing that no one came to disturb them, they started chatting with the chef again.
The bald chef obviously didn't believe it. After all, although the young man looked a bit mature in appearance, his words still had a childish and immature feeling. He didn't look like someone who had traveled many places.
And from what the chef has observed these days, shouldn't young people of this age group work hard for their families and not have any free time at all?
However, after chatting for a few words, the bald chef discovered that the young man in front of him was really talkative. No matter what topic he looked for, the other party could pick it up.
Even if it is history hundreds of years ago, young people can express their own opinions!
"What do you think of the past?"
After talking for a while, the bald chef's voice became a little deeper. He had become friends with the young cowboy. After all, when you meet a close friend, a thousand glasses of wine is too little, and a half-hearted conversation is more than enough.
There is really no one who can talk to him to this extent now!
"The past cannot be undone, but the future can be realized. Uncle, if you keep focusing on the past, you will be eliminated by the present."
The young cowboy took out a hat from nowhere and put it on his head. Although there was still some dust on his face, judging from his confident look, this was not a person who would be confused about the so-called past and future!
"Is it really impossible to come back to the past?"
The bald man obviously looked a little disappointed. He looked at the high-rise buildings in the distance that had turned into ruins. The confusion in his eyes made it impossible to understand what he was thinking in his heart.
"Uncle, I'm leaving first. My journey is not over yet. You should find the direction you want to take in the future as soon as possible."
The young cowboy stood up, smiled very freely, and then waved his hand to the bald chef.
Originally, he just came here to help out of interest. Seeing that the post-disaster reconstruction work here is in order, he has no need to stay here anymore.
"May I have your name."
Seeing the cowboy young man about to leave, the bald chef stood up quickly.
Under the afterglow of the setting sun in the evening, the young cowboy turned his back to the bald chef and raised his hand to shake it.
"Hong Kai, a... vagabond who has something in common with you."
Looking at Hong Kai who was about to leave without looking back, the bald man slowly untied his white coat, revealing his somewhat ferocious body.
"A wanderer with a common language? Hong Kai, if you still want to eat my ramen, you can come to me at any time."
