The front wheels of the night plane pressed the last trace of darkness of the dawn and landed in Japan, the island country of Toei, and a young man with a face as calm as water exuded vicissitudes that were extremely inconsistent with his own age, walked out of the Narita Airport in the capital Tokyo, the boy looked up at the morning glow that cut through the darkness in the sky, sighed, tightened his backpack and faced the fish belly in the east, and disappeared into the neon lights of the metropolis's intoxication.

After nearly 30 years, the shopping street near the station has survived the changing times with the characteristics of life and life. There are many shops on the street, and one piece has been passed down to the third generation of young owners. The backpacker walked into the Tomita bento house that had just opened, looked around, and then asked the young store manager who greeted him, "Is there a bento for sale now?" ”

"I'm so sorry, guest! Since the bento has just opened, the bento has not yet been thawed, so we cannot serve you for the time being. The younger elder bowed slightly, telling the truth.

"You don't have to wait for the bento to thaw, can you just heat one for me?" I had been on the road all night and had not eaten until now, and I was already very hungry. The boy rubbed his grunting belly with a very embarrassed expression.

The young store manager looked very embarrassed, and then a calm voice came from the inner room of Tomita Bento House, "The customer's request should be met as much as possible, this is the service tenet of our Tomita Bento House." Tomita, the last generation manager and president of the Chamber of Commerce, who saved the shopping street from danger, and now retired, walked out steadily, and when he saw the boy standing at the door, he first shook his head and then told his son to take a bento and heat it in the microwave.

"Dad, will the bento that hasn't been thawed just heat up like this?" The young store manager was still a little hesitant.

"It's fine, it's just a little lacking in taste. But hungry travelers don't care. ”

The young store manager had no choice but to follow his father's instructions, take out a cold bento from the freezer and put it in the microwave oven, and after a while, the hot bento was delivered to Jiang Yunfeng. Jiang Yunfeng, who was hungry, couldn't care about burning his hands, and couldn't wait to open the lunch box and start devouring it, thirty years later, the taste and weight of this bento still haven't changed, which can be described as a conscience.

Swallowing the last bite of food in his mouth, he took a sip of tea, and the feeling of fullness after his empty and shriveled stomach was filled made Jiang Yunfeng let out a long sigh of relief. Tomita Tomoya, who found the old man, stared at him for a while, Jiang Yunfeng couldn't help but smile and asked, "This old gentleman has been staring at me since the beginning, I don't know what's going on?" ”

"I'm sorry, the old man just thinks that you look like an old friend that the old man hasn't seen for many years." Tomita Tomoya, who has passed the age of sixtieth year, smiled kindly.

"I think that old friend has a deep relationship with the old gentleman!" Jiang Yunfeng pretended to be surprised.

"Yes~ He has not been heard from since he left here thirty years ago." Tomita Tomoya said with a somewhat lonely expression.

"Maybe it's just inconvenient to contact~" Jiang Yunfeng hurriedly checked out, and when he was about to leave, he suddenly turned around and asked, "By the way, I forgot to ask the old gentleman just now, is there a restaurant called [お食事処ゆきひら] on this commercial street, is it still in business today?" ”

"It's still open every day for more than ten years without interruption, and Chuangzhen said that he didn't dare to close down, and he was afraid that the person would come back and not find him, and he would live on the streets."

"That's it~ Thank you, Chairman Tomita." Jiang Yunfeng smiled slightly and walked out of the door, leaving Tomita Tomoya with a stunned face.

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"Nothing has changed, nothing has changed here." The canopy extending from the eaves is still bright red, Jiang Yunfeng, who was standing at the door of the restaurant, stretched out his hand to open the door but found that it was locked inside, and he didn't shout loudly at the moment, but squatted down and moved away from a potted plant in the corner of the wall, and there was indeed a key pressed under it, but the rack of this key did not match the lock cylinder of the door, was it a prank?

Jiang Yunfeng shook his head with tears and laughter, how can he still play this routine after almost thirty years? Turning around, he used the key he had picked up from under the potted plant to open the mailbox at the door, and reached out and felt for a metal box with a combination lock from a pile of various leaflets.

Jiang Yunfeng looked up at the sky and silently calculated a few numbers in his heart, and then turned the code strip according to the number in his heart. When the last number was twisted, the small metal box made a faint but crisp unlocking sound, opened the box and inside was a note, unfolded it and saw that it read 'potted plants' two big words, Jiang Yunfeng really couldn't cry or laugh, he had such a big circle in his pocket and finally went back!

Resigned to his fate, he squatted down again and picked up the only potted plant at the door of the restaurant, and tilted it to see that there was another key taped to the hollow at the bottom of the potted container. Jiang Yunfeng tore off the tape, removed the key, put the potted plant back in place, and then got up to open the locked door and walked into the restaurant.

The interior is still the same as it was more than 30 years ago, and even the wooden boards with the names of the dishes hanging on the walls are still the same as they were back then. The sound of the door opening on the first floor was transmitted upstairs to alarm the owner of the restaurant, a red, medium-haired uncle who walked down lazily, unkempt, unkempt, weed-like beard, greasy T-shirt with the restaurant's name on it, large flower shorts, flip-flops. This middle-aged uncle reveals one word from head to toe, and that is decadence!

The uncle reached out and picked up the hem of the T-shirt, scratched the exposed belly, yawned, and then opened his sleepy eyes and said lazily, "The restaurant hasn't started yet, if you need to, please come back in the afternoon... Strange.,I remember I locked the door last night.。。。 Who will open it? When he saw the person in front of him, he was stunned for a moment, and then his sleepiness was thrown into the clouds, and he shouted loudly and ran to the second floor.

How could Jiang Yunfeng let him escape like this, leaving his backpack and immediately starting a pursuit, but unfortunately he still underestimated the potential of people who burst out in a panicked situation, Jiang Yunfeng, who had just caught up with the second floor, was blocked by the door of the living room, and could only slap on the door and call: "Chuangzhen!" It's me~ Jiang Yunfeng! I'm back!! Open the door!! ”

"You're less of a liar!! Jiang Yunfeng and I are the same year, and no matter how much you maintain it now, you won't be as young as you! You must be a burglar! Right!! Alarm!! From inside the door came the panicked voice of Kohei Soma.

Jiang Yunfeng, who was listening with his ears, really heard the sound of the mobile phone buttons, and in a hurry, he would directly break through the door and twist the door lock, burst into the living room and pulled down Xingping Chuangzhen, who was shrunk on the bed and called the police, snatched the mobile phone and controlled it with a move 'strongman lock man', pulled the belt at the head of the bed and tied Xingping Chuangzhen's hands behind him, and then grabbed the ominous smelly socks that had passed the bed and stuffed it in his mouth to prevent him from crying for help.

Jiang Yunfeng, who was in control of the situation, stood up and wiped the sweat from his forehead, glanced at the room, took the photo of the two on the desk, placed it next to his face, and said to Kohei Chuangzhen, who was constantly writhing on the ground: "Chuangzhen, look! Am I the same as in the photo? ”

Kohei Chuangzhen stopped struggling, his eyes kept wandering over the photo and Jiang Yunfeng's face, and his mouth stuffed with stinky socks made a whining sound as if he wanted to say something. Jiang Yunfeng hurriedly helped him up and took off the stinky socks that were gagged, and the relieved Xingping Chuangzhen took a greedy breath of fresh air, and only after a long time did he ease up and ask tentatively, "Are you really Ah Feng?" ”

"That's right! I'm really Jiang Yunfeng, I just fell asleep in the bath, and when I woke up, I became like this. Jiang Yunfeng told everything he had experienced.

"Really?" Kohei Soma still couldn't believe his eyes.

"It's true ... Oh! ~~~" Before Jiang Yunfeng finished speaking, a sharp pain came from his crotch, making him, a man who had been on the verge of life and death countless times, lose his ability to resist on the spot and curl up into a ripe prawn.

Retracting his flirtatious legs, Kohei Chuangzhen struggled to stand up and said angrily: "Uncle, I am also a person who has traveled around the world and seen the world, and if you take a bath, you can become younger, if there is a hotel, it will not spread all over the world!" I don't even type a draft beforehand!! Then he turned and ran downstairs