"Is it delicious?"

On the sidewalk, Makoto looked at Miss Miyano, whose mouth was bulging, with a look of hope.

"Okay."

Miss Miyano swallowed the last bite of her sandwich and put the plastic bag in her pocket:

"What's for lunch?"

The moment Sakaki took out the sandwich, her anger had already flown away.

Anger turned into a dark cloud in the sky, and the resentment of being abandoned was draped over Tokyo.

"It's going to rain, and it should be cooling down again."

Sakaki Makoto glanced at Miss Miyano's down jacket, thought for a moment and said:

"Eat something hot."

"How's the Chinese food?"

"I'm going to eat sweet and sour tenderloin."

Hearing the Chinese food, the corners of Miss Miyano's mouth rose slightly, and she said happily:

"And dumplings!"

"No problem!"

Sakaki patted his chest generously and began to look for a Chinese restaurant.

Since you want to eat Chinese food, you have to eat the most authentic food.

When it comes to authenticity, there is nothing more than a restaurant owned by a Chinese.

Chinese cook Chinese food, this is called authentic.

When looking for authentic restaurants abroad, the first choice is, of course, Chinatown.

There are three well-known Chinese streets, namely:

Yokohama Chinatown, Kobe Nankinmachi and Nagasaki Shinchi Chinatown.

But in the nineties, there was no Chinatown in Tokyo, but...

The prototype of Chinatown has already been born.

This place is called Ikebukuro.

Ikebukuro is located in Toshima Ward, Tokyo, and is a bustling neighborhood along with Ginza, Shinjuku, Shibuya, and Asakusa.

At the same time, Ikebukuro Station has a daily footfall of 2.7 million people, second only to Shinjuku.

The easiest way to get to Ikebukuro is to take the JR Yamanote Line.

The prototype of Chinatown is located near the north exit of Ikebukuro Station.

Sakaki Makoto was able to know these things, thanks to the map that the old taxi man kindly "gifted".

It's only a little after 11 o'clock, and it only takes more than 40 minutes to go back and forth from Yonkacho on the JR Yamanote Line, and Gin is back to the institute at 5 p.m., so it's completely timely.

After confirming that the time was correct, Sakaki immediately set off with Miss Miyano and went to the station.

At 11 o'clock, it was the staggered rush hour, and the train was not crowded.

Ding dong!

A new text message prompt sounds.

Makoto, who was talking to Miss Miyano, took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and suddenly raised his eyebrows.

"What's wrong?"

Miss Miyano asked:

"Was it from Gin?"

"It's not.... See for yourself. ”

Sakaki handed over his phone.

"Hello Mr. Sakaki, long greetings, contemptible people will hold a party at home in three days, all the celebrities will visit, I sincerely invite you to come and participate..."

"Teiji Moriya?"

Miss Miyano's blue pupils revealed confusion:

"This name sounds familiar..."

"An architectural designer."

Sakaki answered her doubts:

"When I went to the new group before, I met him once."

"This person is very evil, and he has a deep prejudice against Brother Kudo, and I always feel that there is something wrong with him...."

"Are you going, then?"

After bowing his head and thinking about it....

"Go for a hammer, don't go!"

Sakaki Makoto fingered a flick and typed in a few words.

When I looked closely, I saw him write:

"Thank you, I just got off the plane in Belgium and can't go back in three days....."

Send!

The text message took wings and flew away.

"This..."

Miss Miyano asked with wide eyes:

"Is that good?"

"After all, people are invited...."

"Didn't I thank him!"

Sakaki shrugged:

"Besides, I have already got the private information of all the celebrities."

"Why waste time at celebrity parties?"

Miss Miyano tilted her head, always feeling....

Something wasn't quite right, but what Makoto Sakaki said was fine....

The other side.

Not long after Teiji Moriya put down his phone, he received a new text message.

When I picked it up, I found that it was sent by Sakaki Cheng, and he "declined" him.

Playing with two white beards and long eyebrows, Emperor Moriya looked gloomy.

He invited Sakaki Cheng to come because he planned to thank the black-clad organization in person, and remind them of the location where the bomb was planted.....

But if people have something to do or don't give face, then there is no way.

As long as Makoto and them are on May 4th, they don't go to the Rice Flower Town Hall.

Obviously, Sakakikoto, who was still in Belgium two days later, could not have appeared at the Rice Flower Town Hall.

Then inform Gin again....

Accidental injury of the province.

...............

Outside the north exit of Ikebukuro Station, the streets are lined with numerous large department stores, electrical appliance stores, fashion stores, movie theaters, and restaurants....

The rows are dazzling.

When I came out, it was lunch break, and people who had been busy all morning went out to forage for food and find the restaurant of their choice.

With the map in hand, Sakaki chose a direction, and squeezed past the crowd with Shiho Miyano to a Chinese restaurant.

Chinese Restaurant.

The name is simple and rude, which completely fits the high-paced life of this book, and people can know it at a glance....

What are you selling here?

If you want to eat Chinese food, you will be attracted to it immediately, and if you don't want to eat it, you won't waste time.

When the door of the store was opened, a wave of heat rushed in, and the lively atmosphere in the store made Miss Miyano slightly stunned.

For this situation, Sakaki Makoto has long been accustomed to it.

This store is marked red on the map, which means that there are many people who choose it, and it can be considered a famous store.

But....

It's just over 11:30, and the store is almost full, and business is booming.

"Welcome."

A young man with a menu, dark skin, and a refreshed face walked over:

"Are they two, please?"

"Do you want to eat at this restaurant?"

Makoto noticed the change in Lady Miyano's expression and asked.

"That's it."

"There are so many guests, which means that the dishes are well done."

Miss Miyano-sama regained her composure.

"Please find two window seats."

Makoto knew that Miss Miyano-sama was not