"Me? Ramen bar. ”

Haruka Iwasaki doesn't really want to eat ramen, but there are several Japanese restaurants that are really close to the Shevchenko Opera House, and the nearest one happens to be a ramen shop, which is easier for Zhou Keke.

After all, he's going to play soon,

It's not good to be too far away......

For the women of District 11,

Eating ramen, beef rice, or buying sweet potatoes alone is something that can lead to the collapse of your personality.

Eating ramen,

The subconscious mind will be labeled as "something that should be done by men".

In layman's terms, the girls who eat ramen are all female paper (true).

In addition, the bar counter is very unfriendly to women in skirts,

It's normal for women in District 11 to eat ramen very rarely.

Of course

Sixty or seventy-year-old BBAs don't mind this kind of thing.

Only young girls pay attention to their image.

Haruka Iwasaki proposes "ramen",

It is also accommodated by Zhou Keke.

Long

She whispered, "I've made you a bento." ”

“......”

Zhou Keke was silent.

If you don't play today,

He doesn't mind spending some leisure time with Haruka Iwasaki,

pity

There is no love in esports.

"I'm sorry, Haruka-chan, next time."

Zhou carved a poke on Haruka Iwasaki's forehead,

Take her in the direction of the ramen shop.

Haruka Iwasaki's face was slightly hot,

And Zhou Keke is more tightly attached.

The nearest Japanese restaurant is really close to the Shevchenko Opera House, just near the subway entrance.

The entrance of the store is decorated in the shape of a wooden car.

Similar to the type of ramen sold and walked the streets,

Haruka Iwasaki once had a sense of going back to the Japanese drama of thirty or forty years ago.

This piece is specially made for ramen to deal with the passers-by coming and going at the subway entrance, and it is really convenient to pack a few people from LFD every moment.

It's close to noon,

The ramen stall rises through the window,

The steaming steam dispelled a bit of the gloomy cold.

The two sat down at the entrance of the booth,

The soup pots and ingredients are neatly arranged on the cutting board, and the dark blue cloth is just enough to cover their upper bodies, creating a relatively private environment.

I don't know what the Japanese food is like here.

LFD is not the time for picky eaters.

As long as it fills your stomach.

"Two tonkotsu ramen, six servings...... Oh, no, nine servings of packing, Zhu Haiyang can eat the amount of four people alone. Zhou Keke didn't let Iwasaki Haruka communicate on his behalf, there are not many restrictions on outsiders in District 11, if Iwasaki Haruka comes to communicate, then there is a high probability that something will go wrong.

Haruka Iwasaki still added a few words softly,

The gist is to change an oversized portion,

Nine packs are not necessary.

The subway entrance has the same name as the nearest scenic spot,

The Golden Gate.

The Golden Gate, Золоті́воро́та, is a gate of the ancient city wall that has been preserved in the city, and the doors and the church dome on the gatehouse are decorated with gilded copper foil, hence the name.

Zhou Keke remembered that Xia Qianlin wanted to see some landscape photos,

Maybe you can take a few more photos of her on her day off.

The old man of the ramen stall saw Iwasaki Haruka spitting Japanese,

It was a pleasure to talk to her.

Halfway through the conversation,

Haruka Iwasaki's gaze moved back to Zhou Keke,

Laughing even more.

"What's wrong?"

Zhou Keke is a little inexplicable.

Haruka Iwasaki held his face with his hands,

stared at Zhou Ke for a moment: "Master, he just said, I was threatened by a bald guy here some time ago!" But since the bald guys in the park were cleaned up, their business has been much more normal. ”

Zhou Keke was a little embarrassed,

Does that mean the bald guy was knocked out of the shadows that day?

truly

Where can the crooked nuts distinguish between Sean, District 11, Stick, Nanyang, and Hawaiian Natives.

In their eyes,

These are all the same.

Haruka Iwasaki doesn't speak Japanese,

No one knows she's from District 11.

"You've helped them, too!"

Haruka Iwasaki said with a smile.

"Alright, don't bother me."

Zhou Keke took out his mobile phone,

Fortunately, the signal is good,

You can also watch the live stream of the game.

The third game of the SLI is in full swing,

With the experience of the last game,

LFD takes strict precautions against Banana's self-detonation tactics,

Liu Chang and the other three anchors on the wall failed to get any benefits, and gave LFD3 points in vain.

Yao Linsen betrayed his teammates again and fled.

It's good that there are no losses!

The situation in the third game is relatively stable,

My heart is also settled,

Wait quietly for the ramen to come out of the pan.

The knife in the ramen master's hand quickly flipped over the green onions, and he perfected the accessories of a ramen with a single stroke.

The skill that Zhou Keke has is "elementary cooking",

Knife work naturally can't do that kind of natural,

However, the "Foodie" skill can replicate the food he has eaten, and as long as he has eaten something, he can make it whole.

"Your nails are a little long, why don't I cut your nails for you?"

Haruka Iwasaki took out a nail clipper from his bag,

Eager.

Zhou Keqiu's attention was on the live broadcast of the game, and he didn't pay too much attention to it

Seeing that Zhou Keke did not refuse,

Haruka Iwasaki secretly grabbed his hand.

A girl's hand is always a small one,

Especially the two people who have a difference in height,

The difference in the size of the palm is even greater.

In the contrast of the carved hands,

Haruka Iwasaki's little hands are like children, very immature, she looks attentive, and cuts off Zhou Keke's nails little by little.

soon

Zhou Keke found that something was wrong,

Haruka Iwasaki prepared a delicate little box,

Used to hold his nails.

"What are you doing with this?"

Zhou Keke was a little puzzled.

Haruka Iwasaki smiled mysteriously: "Hey, hey, secret." ”

The old man at the ramen stall also smiled weirdly,

There is an inexplicable sense of fear engraved around the week,

Could it be that you want to lower your head, love Gu or something?

But the question is, shouldn't Spells be used in Area 11?

He silently took a look at the Baidu in his mobile phone,

About the box to put nails,

What a routine.

What he found was the word "heart".

"Heart" (しんじゅう) is a vow of love. It refers to two men and women who love each other and give their lives for the eternity of love. That is, "love death" (じょうし).

The source of "heart" is actually "heart neutrality" (しんじゅうだて).

It refers to a man and a woman who love each other, cut their hair in order to protect and prove their love, and write their vows on paper in exchange.

Later, it evolved into more tragic acts of self-harm, such as "cutting off the whole fingernail", "cutting off the whole fingernail", and "cutting off the finger", and the man and woman who love each other will put a part of their body in a box as an eternal vow.

A little deeper,

That's the martyrdom of the two.

"Heart" is glorified as "not death, but a means to make love eternal".

“......”

A chill rose behind Zhou Keke, who learned the truth, the ramen was boiled, and the steam came from the surface, and Zhou Keke still felt cold to the bone.

If Haruka Iwasaki is not the 11th ward,

Zhou Keke really wants to define her as the murderer who stabbed her in the back!

What "in the heart",

It's clearly a capital "sick Jiao"!

He didn't dare to think about what happened to him.

Will Haruka Iwasaki really pick up a firewood knife?

It's horrible!