There is a small ramen stall in the small street at the back door of the University of Tokyo. An elderly chef will set up the stall every afternoon and does not rest until midnight. Rain or shine, six days a week, but he has to go to church on Sunday, so the stall
not open.
Today, two strange customers came to this stall, which is quite famous among the local college students, a man and a woman. The man is about thirty or forty years old. He is wearing a loose robe and looks like someone from a fantasy world.
The mage, the woman is still a child, looks like a high school student, wearing some outdated clothes.
But the two of them have one thing in common, that is, they are both very good eaters. This is the third time Uesugoshi has given noodles to the girl. He never thought that a high school girl could eat so much food.
The man, who had already eaten five bowls of noodles, seemed to be only half full. He picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth, and started chatting with Uesugoshi.
The man's accent was strange, and his words and sentences also carried a legacy from the Showa era, which reminded Uesugi of his past.
"Hey, boy, you are not from the island nation, are you?" Uesugi Yue also relaxed. He is almost ninety years old now, and it is not too much to call the man in front of him a boy.
"I came from China, and I came here...to do some work." The man said slowly while eating the side dishes given by Uesugoshi.
"No wonder, your Japanese doesn't sound like an island native to me," Uesugi said with an expression of sudden realization, and then lowered his voice and said, "You speak like an old man from the Showa era, it's easy to hear."
"The Showa era, huh, because my Japanese teacher was from that era." The man shook his head nonchalantly and said, "That's good, since it's not used much anyway."
"Who is this child?" Uesugoshi asked in a low voice, casting his eyes at the girl next to him, who was struggling with a piece of barbecued pork. Judging from her smile, he was obviously very satisfied with the bowl of ramen.
"My niece, who doesn't speak Japanese, will come to the island country with me this time." The man flexed his fingers and asked, "Do you have any recommendations?"
Uesugi nodded with understanding. He has matured with age. He could see the pampering of relatives in the man's eyes when he looked at the girl. The relationship between the two was far closer than that of an uncle and nephew, just like a father and a daughter.
"It's not suitable for a child of her age to go to a shrine or Mount Fuji. The Disney Park in Tokyo is very good, but there are more people. You can go there if you have time." Uesugi introduced to the man.
While the two were talking, Lu Li had already finished the ramen in the bowl and was wiping his mouth with a tissue. His eyes were curiously looking at the space in Uesugoshi's car. Under the pale yellow light, the magazine he had just bought was exposed.
A corner.
"Ah, this is not what a lady should read." Uesugi said to Lu Li in Chinese, smiled awkwardly, and stuffed the book inside.
"Your Chinese is very good." Ender put down his chopsticks and said to Uesugoshi: "Even those islanders who often go to China can't speak Chinese so fluently."
"My mother is Chinese, half Chinese and French." Uesugi Yue smiled, started to put away the dishes, and then said in Chinese: "1,500 yen for the benefit."
"I don't have the habit of paying money to the Japanese Japanese, so I'll use this instead." Ander said something unclear, and like a magic trick, he took out a stack of documents and handed them to the ramen chef in front of him. The other party took the documents without knowing why, and looked at them.
Looking at the World Tree logo on it, my face suddenly turned cold.
"Ange sent you here?" Uesugi put the document on the greasy table without even looking at it: "He should at least come over by himself and have a drink with me."
"That's strange. Theoretically, you should have seen me. Didn't your useless subordinates show you China's war reports back then?" Ander asked curiously.
Hearing this, Uesugi raised his head and looked at the man in front of him carefully. The more he looked, the more he felt that he had seen this face before. Then he remembered the name that was feared by the Sheqi family, the terrible man from China.
warrior.
"You're Luander!"
Uesugoshi can still remember the afternoon when he heard this name. At that time, the war had entered a stalemate stage, and bad news kept coming, most of which was about this man named Luanda.
In the early days of the war, the Chinese hybrids had not yet reacted, and some of them were even willing to collude with the Eight Sheqi families. At that time, the Eight Sheqi families harvested many precious inheritance and alchemy items.
As Ender gradually formed his own team, the strength of the eight Sheqi families continued to deplete, and the situation worsened day by day. Ender's name also appeared frequently in the battle reports, usually related to the attrition of the combat team.
"You remember, that's good," Ender took the documents that Uesugi had pressed on the table and said, "Let's find a quiet place to talk."
Uesugoshi swore that he had never been so fast in his life. He put away the dishes uneasily, thinking about what the evil star in front of him would do to him, and then he felt relieved again.
He has lived long enough, and now that the other party comes to visit him, the worst he can do is to die. There is nothing left to miss in this world.
Uesugoshi packed up the stall and took the two of them to his home. It was a very old-looking Japanese-style house. The house was not big and was considered shabby among the surrounding buildings. Uesugoshi locked the van.
, took the two of them into the house.
The house showed the appearance of an elderly bachelor, but it was surprisingly clean. A cross was placed at the entrance, and underneath were several bags of sorted garbage, with the time to throw them out written on the labels.
There is no living room in the house. To be precise, it is a combination of the bedroom and the living room. There are bedding on the tatami, a small TV is placed on the shelf, and next to it is a stack of various pornographic discs, from Aoi to small
There are many people in Sawa, and it can be seen that Uesugoshi's life is indeed colorful.
"Wait a minute, I'll get a chair." Uesugi was more embarrassed to find that he didn't have a chair at all, so he walked out again.
After a while, he came back with two benches, casually placed the benches on the tatami, knelt down and said calmly: "Mr. Ander, what can I do for you?"
Ander and Luli sat on the stools, one step taller than Uesugi. Looking at the calm Uesugi, Ander enjoyed the feeling of stepping on the head of his former enemy, but bullying an old man was meaningless, and Ender would
He handed the document to Uesugoshi and said:
"You have to read this document before talking about it."
Uesugoshi took the document. It was an experimental report about how a mad scientist created a powerful hybrid test-tube baby. In the paternal column, there was a familiar name, and that was Uesugoshi himself.