Shiratoriya is a ramen shop that has been passed down since the Showa era, and now it is the third generation. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I'm back. As the owner of the house opened the wooden sliding door, the simple and warm interior decoration of the store greeted Lake's eyes at a glance.

"Welcome back, dear. A middle-aged woman's gentle voice came in response to the owner of the house, and at the same time, a woman in a kimono walked out of the entrance of the store, looked at Lake who was following behind the owner of the house, and asked with a hint of doubt, "Is this a guest?"

"Ah, yes, I met him on the way, so I said I would bring him to the store to try it. The owner smiled and said to his wife, and then said to Lake, who walked into the store, "You look at the menu first, and I'll prepare the ingredients." ”

With that, he pulled back the chair in front of the counter and motioned for Lake to sit down, and at the same time walked towards the counter himself.

"By the way, I don't think I have introduced it yet. At this time, the owner of the house suddenly thought of something, and said to Lake, who was thinking about what to eat, "My name is Shiratori Kazuki, and I am the third generation of this Shiratori ramen restaurant. ”

Then, Shiratori Kazuki pointed to his wife, who was cleaning up the cooking table next to him, and said to Lake, "This is my wife, Shiratori Hui." ”

Shiratori Kazuki's words said, and Shiratori Hui also turned around and said hello to Lake.

"Ryker, Reykneos. Lake looked away from the menu and said to Kazuki Shiratori, "Signature ramen." ”

"Okay, a copy of the signature ramen. I don't know if it's the habit of a traditional old shop, but after Lake said his signature ramen, Kazuki Shiratori couldn't help but repeat it.

At this moment, a young man's voice came from the entrance: "Dad, by the way, help me cook one." ”

As the words fell, the wooden door of the entrance was pulled open, and a young man in uniform with a school bag on one shoulder stepped out, then walked over to Lake and pulled out a chair and sat down. While waiting, I took out a handheld game console from my schoolbag and played.

"This is my son, Kisho Shiratori, who is still in high school. Facing the young man sitting next to Lake, Shiratori Kazuki smiled and introduced to Lake.

"Hello. It's just that Shiratori Qixiang didn't show much enthusiasm, and still played the game console in his hand and said coldly.

It's just that, for Shiratori Qixiang's attitude, Shiratori Yihui seems to be a little unaccustomed, snatched the game console from Shiratori Qixiang's hand, and scolded Shiratori Qixiang: "What kind of attitude do you have! Didn't I tell you that the most important thing in Shiratori House is to treat guests warmly!"

What Shiratori Yihui never expected was that at this moment, Shiratori Qixiang did not apologize for his mistake as usual, but showed a fierce look in his eyes, and stood up with a slap on the table.

"Give it back to me!" Shiratori Qixiang snatched back the game console that was snatched away by Shiratori Ikki as he spoke, and then picked up his schoolbag and said coldly to Shiratori Ikki with an incredible expression, "I'm going to school." ”

After saying that, he walked out of the store without looking back.

"I'm sorry, little brother, for letting you see such a thing," Shiratori Kazuki explained to Lake very embarrassed, "Actually, Qixiang is not usually like this, but I didn't know how to get hooked on video games a few days ago, and then it became like this." ”

"Video games?" Speaking of which, Lake has also played many video games on the planet, but he has never heard of any video games that can change a person's personality in this way. However, none of this has anything to do with Lake, after all, his relationship with this Shiratori Kazuki is not so good.

As a result, Lake was able to leave Shiratoriya with peace of mind after eating a bowl of ramen......

However, things often always go unexpected. Wandering down the street, Lake was surprised to see several figures coming out of the walls of a school, and one of them was the Shiratori Kisho he had seen not long ago.

Since there was no clue to the flare of the Yang Stone, Lake, who was bored to watch the excitement, unconsciously followed the pace of the white bird Qixiang and his party in the stilt class, and finally came to a playground.

"Please show me your pass!" Just as Lake wanted to follow the footsteps of Shiratori Keixiang into the playground, the playground administrator standing at the gate of the playground stretched out his hand and stopped Lake directly.

"I'm buying tickets now. Lake replied without thinking. He also knows that the playground requires a ticket.

It's just that what Lake didn't expect was that in the face of his act of buying tickets, the playground manager said: "This guest is sorry, this playground is not open to the public today." ”

"How did those people get in before!" Ryker was naturally very unhappy with the amusement park keeper's behavior of turning him away, and his brows suddenly tightened and he said to the amusement park keeper standing in front of him.

Before the administrator could reply, two more young men came from the side.

"Please show me your passes!" said the playground keeper with a blank face on his face to the two young men who had come together.

In the face of the playground manager who stopped him, the two young people tacitly took out a handheld game console and handed it to the playground manager.

"Alright, I wish you all a great day. After confirming the authenticity of the contents of the handheld game console, the playground manager turned sideways and let the two young people into the playground.

"Today, the playground was chartered, saying that it was going to be used for a new game launch, and the organizers explained that only those who have cleared a game called 'Dragon and fantasy' will be able to enter the new game press conference. As the two young men were gone, the playground keeper explained to Lake, "So this gentleman, you should please return to ...... today."

Before the last word "bar" could be finished, the playground manager was stunned by the sound of a gunshot. Looking at the muzzle of the gun facing him in front of him, the playground manager couldn't help but shed a cold sweat.

"Can I go in now?" asked Lake, holding the firecrackle, with a kind smile on his face, to the playground keeper in front of him.

"When, of course, you can. It's just that in the eyes of the playground keeper, Lake's smile is no different from the devil's smile, and he stumbled in a trembling tone in fear. Although the rules are important, it is obvious that life is not important, and in the face of the threat from life, the playground manager did not hesitate to choose to compromise.

"Thank you. Putting the firebolt away, Lake smiled and patted the playground keeper on the shoulder, then walked past him......