Outside, Takuya Aramura walked around a nearby shopping street and noticed a huge sign hanging in front of a ramen shop.

"Our store is new! Gan Xin Miso! ”

New? It's kind of interesting, go in and give it a try.

When he entered the store, a middle-aged man with a scruffy beard but a better spirit than Takuya Aramura received him and brought him to the edge of his seat to sit down.

The man pushed the menu in front of him, bent down and asked, "What do you need sir?" ”

Takuya Aramura glanced at the menu, "Just the new product in your store, that Gan Xin miso, and then a can of Pepsi, it's troublesome." ”

I'm about to become the spokesperson of Pepsi, and I can only drink Pepsi because of my work, right?

In the future, when someone ridiculed him about his special Pepsi drink, he used this reason to prevaricate.

"Please wait a minute." The man took the menu in his hand, bowed to him and ran to the back kitchen.

Buzz –

Takuya Aramura's phone vibrated slightly.

When I opened it, I saw that it was a message from the farming haircut.

Sauce: Aramura-kun~

What's the matter with this woman?

Calling out the keyboard, he slowly typed out a "? ”

Huang:?

Seed sauce: Are you free today?

Aramura: Don't you think you're knowingly asking?

Seed sauce: Huh? Why?

Aramura: When you ask this question, depending on your personality, I must be free even if I am not available.

Seed sauce: Hahaha~

Tanuk-chan: Really! Why are you so annoying! Besides, you've been leisurely all day long, and you look like a big idler.

Deserted Village: Okay, okay, what's the matter?

Seed sauce: My glasses were damaged by the three little villains of the deserted village sauce, the lenses were scratched, and I need to match a new pair, you can go with me~

Aramura: You still wear glasses? How did I not know?

Seed sauce: Wild! Village! Monarch!

Huang:?

Tan-chan: You're too uninterested in me, aren't you? A little search of my previous photos can see that I look like I am wearing glasses, okay!

Aramura: I'm too busy to spend too much time on such trivial matters.

Seed sauce: Huh!?

Aramura: Okay, okay, when I finish eating, I'll go to you, and I just want to change my glasses.

Seed sauce: OK~I'm waiting for you at home~

Putting the phone upside down on the table, Takuya Aramura waited for a few more minutes, and the middle-aged man finally brought the things over just now.

"Enjoy." The man was so considerate that he put the chopsticks on the bowl for him, opened the cola tab, inserted the straw, and left.

Takuya Aramura looked down at the bowl.

A very ordinary red oil spicy miso ramen, but... The side dishes are a bit special... It's not usually seaweed seafood or something... Rather, vanilla cream ice cream...

Right... That's right... Ramen noodles with... Ice cream...

At first glance, you can see that it is very spicy red oil soup base, a small noodle soaked in it, and a sugar egg cut in half is placed on the side of the bowl, and then the protagonist of the whole bowl of noodles... The length is almost equal to the diameter of the bowl of ice cream...

Takuya Aramura: "..."

What is this? Should I call it ramen or dessert? Is there really a need for such a thing to exist in this world?

Looking at the cream that flowed into the ramen soup base because the ice cream melted, he was a little difficult to swallow for a while, and even felt his stomach churning...

"Yu-chan, this Ganxin Miso is delicious!"

"Uh-huh! I think too! I feel like the best ramen I've ever tasted in my life! ”

Takuya Aramura turned his head to look at the sound, and saw two little girls in casual clothes, who looked to be no more than fifteen years old, sitting on the table next to him, one holding a bowl of Gan Xin Miso ramen like his own, and his calves under the table were shaking happily.

“…”

Is this called "so delicious that you stomp your feet"?

Also, isn't this one unexpectedly good?

Sure enough, a thing still can't be characterized because of its appearance, the inside is the most important.

With this in mind, Takuya Aramura picked up two noodles with ice cream sticky with chopsticks, and after hesitating for a moment, he still stuffed them into his mouth.

Well... The slightly spicy taste of the burnt mouth is mixed with a little milky flavor and sweetness that are not too obvious, and it tastes good... What a fart... It's like a horse straddle to a cow straddle - mess around.

Sure enough, people still can't easily try the unknown...

Putting the chopsticks down, Takuya Aramura took out two tissues and folded them, wiped his mouth, got up and walked to the counter to pay.

The middle-aged man looked at him with some surprise and asked, "Sir... How did you finish eating it so quickly? Isn't it delicious? ”

"Nope." Takuya Aramura glanced at the price list on the menu, took out 4,000 yen from his wallet, and put it on the counter, "The taste is okay, but I suddenly have something to do, and I can't enjoy it." ”

Restaurant, this is my last tenderness to you, please do it yourself, if you don't innovate, you can keep it, there is really no need to take the unknowable risk of indiscriminately launching some food that goes against common sense, which is not only disrespectful to diners but also an insult to the ingredients.

"That's a pity," the man took the money, took out 500 yen change from the cash register and handed it to him, "Sir, next time you come back, we will treat you to another meal for free!" ”

"Thank you." Takuya Aramura put the change in his wallet, and secretly blacklisted the store and the entire street.

When he went out, he seemed to inadvertently glance at the two little girls who were still there in amazement.

They have the potential to be voice actors, and this alone can fool his acting skills, which can make the two of them break out in the industry.

They also performed very hard, and this ramen shop must have given them a lot of money...

Walking out of the shopping street, I went back to the convenience store across the street from my house and bought two hot dogs, and Takuya Aramura walked to the door of the door of Risa Taneda while eating hot dogs and knocked on the door.

Didi –

Click!

The door opened automatically, and the three cats that were farming and raising yarn sprang out and gathered around his feet.

Takuya Aramura: "..."

The more he looked at this door, the more he felt sci-fi... And these three cats, why are they so clingy to themselves...

"Is it Aramura-kun? Please come in~"

The voice of Risa Tanada came from inside the house.

"Hmm." Takuya Aramura brought the three cats into the house, and instead of closing the door, he left a small crack.

Risa Taneda, who was lying on the sofa on her side, couldn't help but roll her eyes when she saw this scene, "Aramura-kun, what do you mean by this?" Are you afraid that I will plot against you? ”

"Where would there be such a thing, it's just too lazy to open the door again." Takuya Aramura took the hot dog in his mouth, walked up to her, and put another hot dog that had not been unpacked on the coffee table, "Have you eaten lunch?" If you haven't eaten, you can deal with this. ”

"I've already eaten it, but since it's from Aramura-kun, I'll eat a little more~" Risa Taneda picked up the hot dog and took a small bite, "Aramura-kun, you eat this at noon?" ”

"Hmm." Takuya Aramura doesn't want to recall the bowl of ramen with an extremely abstract shape and taste just yet.

"It's so pitiful, let me be in charge of your diet in the future~" Taneda Risa stuck out her tongue, licked the crumbs from her mouth, and looked at him with pity.

"You don't have to," Takushi Aramura didn't hesitate to raise his hand to refuse.

He didn't want to go into the hospital to lie on the operating table for some reason just because he had a meal, and meet his colleagues in his previous life in this way.

"Excessive!" Taneda Risa stretched out a hand, clenched it into a fist and smashed it on him, not much force, soft.

Two minutes later, Takuya Aramura finished the last bite of the hot dog and raised his chin at her, "Didn't you say you were going to get glasses, let's go." ”

“OK！”

Risa Taneda jumped off the couch and crouched in front of him, holding the half-remaining hot dog in one hand and scratching the heads of the three cats at his feet with the other.

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