Two hours later.

"Look at my move, you must kill, triangular slash!"

"Well, although your move is powerful, it is easy to handle it if you have mastered the characteristics before launching...... Congolese war drums! ”

Sousuke Araki and Takumi Fujiwara sat calmly on the carpet, rubbing the gamepads in their hands quickly.

"How could it be ......"

In the TV screen, the cuckold man controlled by Sosuke Araki, after his nirvana was cracked by the gorilla opposite, he was directly blasted out of the field by the opponent's bold nirvana.

"If it goes on like this, it's a hundred consecutive defeats, Araki-kun."

Fujiwara Takumi said indifferently.

"Damn, you must have opened some kind of cheat...... Come again......"

Just when Sosuke Araki reluctantly launched his 101st challenge, the doorbell rang.

"Damn, it's been this time...... Wait......"

Takumi Fujiwara jumped out and opened the door.

Outside the door, there was a white-haired old man in a kimono and clogs, energetic, holding a beautiful lunch box in his hand.

"Master Fujiwara, I brought today's meal...... What are your feet? ”

The old man's eyes keenly noticed Takumi Fujiwara's feet half-hanging from the ground.

"It's okay...... That's just a little injured......"

Takumi Fujiwara took the lunch box and put it on the table next to him.

"Is it because of practice? Please don't work too hard, young master...... Are there any guests? Then the old slave will not bother. ”

Seeing the extra worn sneakers at the entrance, the old man's eyes were slightly condensed, and he respectfully retreated.

"It's really a rich second generation, and someone still brings you food?"

Sousuke Araki poked his head out of his study and sighed.

"It's all this time, you guy, let's eat together...... Anyway, they send a lot of them every time, and they can't finish eating. “

Glancing at the sunset outside the window, Takumi Fujiwara said angrily, taking out stacks of exquisite dishes from the food box.

Miso soup, side dishes, a whole box of exquisite Edo-mae fuganiri sushi......

"This nigiri sushi ...... Is this a bluefin blue tuna with a big belly, a big belly and a naked body? And golden squid, juvenile yellowtail, red shellfish, prawns, clams? You're not going to be the heir to some big conglomerate, are you? ”

Looking at the box of dozens of nigiri sushi in front of him, which can be comparable to the level of a Michelin restaurant, Sosuke Araki couldn't help but sigh.

Having worked in offshore fishing, he is naturally clear about the prices of these precious ingredients.

And looking at the quality of these ingredients, it looks like they have just been kneaded from the hands of a Michelin-starred sushi chef, and the kitchen where these meals are made is not far from here.

"Hey, aren't you going to eat, it's good?"

Takumi Fujiwara just ate a few pieces of sushi pickily and put down his chopsticks.

The rest is naturally cheaper Sousuke Araki, who inhaled unceremoniously and insanely.

These fresh and delicious ingredients don't need to be seasoned at all to make them the best in the world.

The top layer has been brushed with soy sauce, and the ingredients are placed just right between the ingredients and the sushi rice.

Sushi rice is also quite high-quality rice, and the grip is also very skillful, compressing the air just right, and the whole texture is fluffy and elastic.

The size of the sushi can also be seen to be specially kneaded for Fujiwara Takumi's habits, and the overall size is on the small side.

"It's all these cold stuff every day, and I'm tired of eating it for a long time......"

At this time, the sun was almost setting, and the red sunset was reflected on Fujiwara Takumi's face, as if his whole person was immersed in darkness.

"What about your parents? Does Kido live with you? ”

Sosuke Araki asked with his mouth stuffed with food and slurred speech.

"They, they all like to live in a dilapidated house not far away, and they practice all day long, but I live by myself and it is pure......"

Takumi Fujiwara turned his head to look out the window at Yoyogi Park, staring hatefully at the shrine of Meiji Jingu.

"Practice? It doesn't look like you're a person who practices kendo or something, is it ninjutsu or something? ”

Thinking of Takumi Fujiwara holding his head in his fists and kicks, Sosuke Araki teased.

"Anyway, it's boring, shabby, and rigid things that have been passed down from home."

"But then again, even if it's a dilapidated house, how happy it is to live with your parents, you have to know how to cherish it......"

"You guy doesn't know anything about other people, don't ...... here casually"

Hearing Sosuke Araki say this, Takumi Fujiwara showed a slightly angry look on his face.

“…… Like I've been in a welfare home since I was a child, I don't know what it's like to live with my parents, and when I watch an action movie, will it be embarrassing to suddenly come in and make you quieter? ”

Hearing Sosuke Araki say this, Takumi Fujiwara's eyes shrank......

Is this guy an orphan?

He swallowed back the original words in his mouth: "In short, it's not an enviable experience......

"Your guy is so inhumane at home, why do you want to let those guys rob you there today, you can take revenge by spending money to find a few people, and it's okay to ask me to do it?"

"Hmph, in their eyes, their son is a genius blessed by the gods, how could he encounter such a humiliating thing...... Besides, I can't let them know about the fact that I went out to draw a reward in the name of 'going out to practice'......"

Takumi Fujiwara said in a weird way.

"Oh? Sounds like you're not easy......"

"That, if it were you, and your family thought you were a genius in a thousand years, but in fact you were terribly weak in that area except for a little luck, and no one believed you no matter how hard you tried?"

Takumi Fujiwara held his face with one hand melancholy, looking out the window at Yoyogi Park at sunset.

"Well, it's up to me to see if I like it......"

"It's not annoying...... Did I have a brain pump, what are you doing with this......

Takumi Fujiwara sighed.

With Sousuke Araki's frenzied absorption, the food on the table was quickly wiped out.

He folded his hands in satisfaction and said, "Earth Burst Star (Thank you for your hospitality)!" ”

After dinner, thinking that he still had work at night, Sousuke Araki was ready to get up and say goodbye.

"Eh, can you really lend me this console? There are so many cassettes and the latest Collection! Ghost Friends Club? ”

Walking to the entrance, he was holding a large box of game cartridges and a game console.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a Lite that I won by eating ramen, and when I got it back, I found it useless...... Those cassettes have already cleared the customs......"

"Oh, by the way, about the question...... If it's something you like, don't care about him so much, go all out and you're done. ”

Sosuke Araki turned around and said this seriously, and walked into the elevator.

"Do you want to go all out, it's really the answer that belongs to single-celled organisms."

Takumi Fujiwara waved his hand at him indifferently.

"Ordinary people who don't know anything are really happy."

Closing the door and standing at the entrance, Takumi Fujiwara looked at his palm and said in a low voice.

The extremely gorgeous golden spiritual power surging in his palm, which was different from ordinary spiritual powers, gradually spread out and turned into pieces of circular chrysanthemum-patterned charms.