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Chapter 27 Is this destiny?

Chihara Rinto only had instant noodles at home, so he went to look through them, hesitated and found his wallet, and said to Hitomi Konoe, "Let's go out to eat."

It's a bit too stingy to treat guests to instant noodles, and he always eats instant noodles bento recently, which makes the food a bit unappetizing, so he decided to go out for a good meal. After receiving the 300,000 yen signature fee, he wanted to improve the food.

However, he doesn’t know how to cook, and he feels awkward going out for a big meal alone, so he has never been able to go.

Now Hitomi Konoe just happened to come to my door, so let's take her as a companion.

Hitomi Konoe was a little embarrassed and whispered: "I...I don't have any money on me."

"It's a treat, it's okay!" Qianhara Rinto didn't care, how much can a little girl eat? She dared to buy six bean bags as a thank you, and he dared to treat her to eat, which made her mouth water.

People who live in society still need to be particular when it is time to be particular. They need to be proud of the powerful; they need to be respectful to the weak. It may be a bit silly, but he likes it and feels comfortable in it.

Probably, this is a sign of immaturity!

Hitomi Konoe was relieved and followed him outside with a grateful look on his face: "Teacher Qianhara, you are really nice. You are the best person I have met in Tokyo... People here are so angry that they can't move at all.

Just curse!"

With your ability to do things, you are probably scolded all the time. Qianhara Rinto complained in his heart and said as he walked: "If you don't like it here, have you ever considered going back?"

In fact, if you wander outside, you will find that nowhere is as good as your hometown.

Hitomi Konoe immediately shook his head: "No, I want to make a difference and return home in glory in the future."

You are so determined and your head is so strong.

Without saying anything else, Chihara Rinto led Konoe Hitomi to the only commercial street in Honmachi. He remembered that there was a restaurant there, but he had never been in it.

He soon followed his memory and found the store. This store was not too big, and its front was nearly half smaller than an ordinary store. When Qianhara Rinto pushed the door open and entered, he found that the inside was equally narrow, but very deep and long.

Probably the shop owner's land is long and narrow, so he had to build such a strange shop according to local conditions.

It was a little past dinner time now, and there were not many diners in the store. Chihara Rinto took a quick look and picked up an empty table and sat down. Konoe Hitomi carefully sat opposite him.

Qianhara Rinto pointed at the food sign on the wall and said with a smile: "You're welcome to pick up whatever you like."

Hitomi Konoe was really rude. She swallowed her saliva and said shyly, "It's so cold in Tokyo. I've always wanted to eat stew."

"Then let's have stew, and then let me see... If you don't eat fish, then you can have fried chicken nuggets, vegetable tempura platter, vegetarian lamb short ribs, and rice as the main dish? How about this one with miso soup?

, or salt-grilled rice balls?" Chihara Rinto asked Konoe Hitomi for her opinion while looking at the cooking cards on the wall. Konoe Hitomi wiped her mouth and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, rice is fine."

She has been hungry and full for a long time. It is really not easy to go out. Especially when she was young, she didn't know many things, didn't know many things, and had no one to teach her. As a result, she stumbled in everything she did, and it felt like she was being beaten.

The whole world is facing the same pain.

"That's it." Qianhara Rinto now has some money in his pocket, and except for vegetables, everything else is not expensive. This meal is only more than 200 yuan off, and it feels like a good value for money. It depends on the consumption in 2019.

From a conceptual point of view, if two people have a tooth ceremony, 200 yuan is really not much.

He decided on the menu and turned around to call the waiter, but when he turned around, he was stunned.

A slightly thin girl wearing indigo cooking clothes was walking over carrying barley tea and a hot towel, and her face made Chihara Rinto unable to take his eyes away.

"Guest, welcome, what would you like to order?" The girl was not yet twenty years old. Her hair was wrapped in a white towel, with only a strand hanging down on each temple, making her look very gentle. She

Her facial features are equally beautiful, her eyes are slightly squinted when she smiles, but she feels very gentle and cute.

Qianhara Rinto's eyes fell on the girl's face, and he was silent for a moment. The girl called out again in confusion: "Guest?"

Qianhara Rinto finally reacted and said in a harsh voice: "Oh, yes, order food, we want rice steak, grilled stew..."

He got stuck in the middle of a sentence, as if his mind couldn't move. Konoe Hitomi looked at him, wondering what was wrong with him, and quickly interrupted: "I want stew, fried chicken, and vegetable tempura."

Assorted platter, grilled lamb chops, and rice. I don’t eat fish, so don’t put bonito flakes in the stew and don’t put it in the miso soup.”

"Okay, guest." The girl wrote it down, and then asked, "Do you need wine?"

Hitomi Konoe looked at Rinto Chihara and asked respectfully: "Teacher Chihara, are you drinking?"

Qianhara Rinto came to his senses a little, and did not dare to look at the girl again. He looked at the table and said casually: "I won't drink, you can drink!"

Konoe Hitomi's face was filled with joy and he said to the girl: "Then I want a bottle of barley roast and a wine pot to heat."

"Okay, please wait a moment." The girl took a look at her clothes and judged that she was not a student. She smiled and went to the kitchen counter. Qianhara Rinto looked up involuntarily and followed her figure with his eyes.

Hitomi Konoe looked at him, then turned to look at the girl, and asked strangely: "Teacher Chihara, do you know her?"

"No, I don't know him. I just look similar to an acquaintance." Qianhara Rinto looked back with some embarrassment, but he was still a little dazed, with a faint look of regret on his face, and murmured: "It's really too

Looks like..."

He suddenly felt that his mouth was a little dry, so he touched the teapot directly without saying anything more. Regardless of whether it was cold or hot, he drank half the teapot "ton ton ton", and then his mouth stopped drying and became bitter.

His life experience before time travel was very simple. Junior high school and high school were all moving towards the goal. The university and major he went to were chosen by him on his own initiative. He was not like other stupid high school graduates who just happened to get the score line in the college entrance examination.

He really liked the directing profession and wanted to work in the film and television industry since he was a child.

When he successfully enters the university he wants to study, studies the major he wants to study, and starts working towards advanced goals, but he is also a human being, and people have feelings, or maybe he has reached puberty, even if he is in the goal

Even though it was clear, he still had a vague crush on a girl from the same department. It was similar to a secret love and he was not afraid of being embarrassed. He even dreamed of walking into a church with that girl and having a wedding.

Young Mu Ai, is this not a sin?

It was just that conditions did not allow it at the time, and his financial situation was a bit poor. The unscrupulous tutor paid special attention to him, which made the academic pressure heavier. It was impossible for him to give up his long-standing goal for love, and he did not pursue it in the end, but the girl seemed to

I am quite sensitive, and I seem to feel his feelings during the few encounters. When I meet him occasionally, I will always say a few gentle words to him. I also like to sit next to him in the library and discuss some studies with him in a low voice.

on the problem.

As time passed, they became more than friends, not lovers, and he was about to enter his third year of college. If this continued, after graduation, he found a job and had a certain material foundation, he wanted to

The girl becomes his bride.

He is confident to give her happiness!

It's a pity that time travel brought this relationship to an end.

If he had a choice, he would definitely choose not to travel back in time. Even if success here seems easier in the original world, he is not afraid of anything. He is patient, able to learn and endure hardship, is serious enough in his work, and is confident that he will not lose to most people.

.

He has loved a girl in his life, and he has planned to make her his bride. He has already included her in his goal plan, but he will probably never achieve it. There is nothing more tragic than setting a goal but never reaching it.

Now, he unexpectedly met a girl who looked exactly like his "lover" in the parallel world of Tokyo. He was almost shocked when he first saw it. He thought that the sky had eyes and that his lover had also traveled through time. He waited for a while and finally

You see, they are not the same person, they just look very similar, have similar temperaments, and are equally gentle and pleasant.

This is really confusing to the mind...

"Um, Teacher Qianhara, don't you really want to have a drink?" Hitomi Konoe, a simple girl with a round face and ponytail, didn't have as many worries as him. When a middle-aged woman brought the wine, she immediately started to perm herself happily.

When she poured it, the scalded wheat was steaming, and she looked like her mouth was drooling from the smell.

Qianhara Rinto came back to his senses, shook his head, and then even though he was worried, he was still surprised: "Did you drink so much yourself? Aren't you under twenty years old?"

Such a big bottle must be at least two and a half liters, right? You brought six beanbags, it’s quite interesting that I’m willing to treat you to dinner, but you want me to fight a drunkard back?

This is too much...

And at your age, aren’t you prohibited by law from drinking? I don’t want to go to the police station!

Konoe Hitomi was startled, and quickly stretched out her hand to "shush", looked around, and whispered: "Don't let others hear it, Qianyuan-sensei! It's okay, I've been drinking it since I was a child, and I can drink at least eight drinks from a bottle like this."

Bottle...well, don't get me wrong, I'm not an alcoholic, Haenyeo will get rheumatism if she doesn't drink, and I can't help it!"

Qianhara Rinto was speechless, now you are a haenyeo again?

Hitomi Konoe saw him staring at her without saying a word. She felt that the atmosphere suddenly became depressed, and she was a little scared. She whispered: "I'm sorry, then I won't drink..."

"Forget it, just drink this bottle and have a good time. Try not to get drunk when you go out, as you may get into trouble easily." Qianhara Rinto looked really pitiful when he looked at her, and at nineteen years old, drinking a little wine was actually barely acceptable.

, so it was just a reminder.

"Thank you, you are so kind." Hitomi Konoe sat and bowed, then raised his head and immediately changed the subject and asked: "You said before about finding a long-term job, please give me some advice, what should I do?

Go find it."

"This..." Qianhara Rinto fell into deep thought. This is indeed a problem, and we need to think about it carefully.

Hitomi Konoe sat upright, with his hands on his knees, and waited with a respectful listening attitude. However, Rinto Chihara couldn't wait for a long time, and just when he was about to ask again, the stew came.

"Guest, please be careful, it's very hot."

Qianyuan Rinto looked up and found that the girl just now was coming over with steaming stew. His thoughts were instantly confused again. He was so similar that he could use both distractions to no avail. He had the same facial features, eyes, figure, and temperament. It was this cook.

The girl in the house is slightly thinner, her skin color is much whiter, and she has a faint sense of transparency, and it feels like she can see the blood flowing through her veins.

Are you not feeling well? You need to pay more attention to this. Doesn't anyone usually care about you?

The stew contained large pieces of white radish, potatoes, and large pieces of pork belly and diced carrots interspersed with it. It was so oily and hot that it looked heart-warming, and Hitomi Konoe began to lose focus just looking at it.

Chihara Rinto secretly watched the girl leave. Looking back, he saw Konoe Hitomi staring at the food and couldn't help but smile: "You're welcome, please use it!"

"Then I'll start!" Konoe Hitomi was simply a little naive, and still knew how to respect the elderly and love the young. He first filled a bowl for Chihara Rinto, then his own, and took a bite of the soft radish.

Tears welled up and covered my face again.

"It's been a long time since I've eaten hot food!" She said seriously: "Teacher Qianyuan, I, Tong, have recorded this favor."

"Don't take it to heart, just eat slowly."

Hitomi Konoe stopped talking and started eating fiercely while holding the bowl.

Qianyuan Rinto saw that she was eating happily. He knew how difficult it was to be alone outside, so he was not surprised. He stopped mentioning any serious matters for the time being and planned to let her eat well for a while. For people who are wandering in a foreign land, it can be a good meal.

Delicious food is actually a great happiness. He has had this experience before.

He also started eating, but he ate absentmindedly. He couldn't help but look up at the pretty figure working at the kitchen counter...

Is this fate?


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