After arriving in the city center on a bus with no people, Asai Yang met a girl who was slightly familiar but didn't know her name at all.

I used to work in the same place as Yui Hoshinomiya.

And the other party also seemed to see Asai Yang and Asai Tsuno, and after she looked at it curiously, she took a bus to the school.

"That's, it's the one who works with Uniyi-chan."

Asai Tsuno looked at the back of Makata Suzu and said softly to Asai Yang.

"Hmm."

Asai Yang nodded slightly, but he didn't care about it, he instead looked at what breakfast restaurants there were nearby to eat.

"Then Uni-chan, maybe, maybe, should know that the two of us are in the city center."

Although Asai Yang didn't care, Asai Tsuno still cared a little, she looked at the bus that closed the door, and still said to Asai Yang.

"The reason I took my leave was that I wasn't feeling well, so it's normal to come to a public hospital in the city center."

For Asai Tsuno's somewhat frightened and hesitant tone, Asai Yang felt a little surprised, he grabbed the other party's little hand, and said softly.

After hearing such a sound, Asai Tsuno's face softened slightly.

She also looked away from the bus stop and looked at some of the shops around her that were already open.

"Let's go to that one."

She was referring to a shop called Paopao, which, judging from the sign on the outside, was mainly selling buns and other things.

For foods such as steamed buns and siu mai, Asai Yang has no other emotions at the moment except nostalgia.

However, if you go over there to eat, there will definitely be some feeding links, which Asai Yang does not expect, but Asai Tsuno does not seem to want to ask Asai Yang for consent.

She grabbed Asai Yang's hand tightly, and pulled him in small steps, walking towards the steamed bun shop.

Fortunately, after Asai Yang got closer, he found that he was very satisfied, and that was this steamed bun shop, which did not seem to provide dine-in service.

"Welcome, two."

After the two approached and showed enough willingness to buy, the salesperson here greeted them with a very polite greeting.

"Well, what are the tastier?"

Asai Tsuno asked softly as he looked at the dazzling array of price lists and the large drawers of steamed buns steaming in the transparent cabinets.

"Miss, what do you like, there are meaty, black pork, fish, and this kind of siu mai with Chinese characteristics."

She glanced at the curious girl and the plain young man, and then said with a smile.

"Then, give me one of each, uh, no, it's two."

After thinking for a while, Asai Tsuno stretched out a slender white finger and spoke softly to the other party, but in the middle of speaking, the somewhat warm feeling in her hand reminded her that there was another person on her side.

"Okay."

After bowing very politely, the other party looked at the other waiter who was still yawning on one side.

And the yawning waiter, after seeing the gaze from her, picked up a transparent disposable lunch box with his hands and feet very quickly, one for each of the three kinds of buns and siu mai, and divided it into two portions.

"It's 2,000 and 40 yen, is it a credit card, cash, or a QR code?"

After packing it, the waiter handed the two portions to Tsuno Asai and asked her for payment information.

And Asai Yang, who heard the word scan code, glanced sideways slightly, but saw a blue logo that made him feel familiar.

Coupled with Asai Tsuno's blonde hair, Asai always felt that the other party recognized them as foreigners.

"Cash."

Shallow wells

Yang stared at the blue logo for a moment, then took out his wallet from his pocket, released the hand that was holding Tsuno's hand in Asai, and took out the corresponding money from it.

This non-big city store that supports blue modifiers, Asai Yang has encountered it for the first time in so many years, and after he looked at this very familiar siu mai, he felt that he had realized a little.

I think the main target of the chain stores here is probably tourists from other countries.

After all, for a while, steamed buns were the most popular food among Chinese tourists.

After he diverged his thoughts to this extent, he couldn't help but think of the foods he liked in his previous life.

"Let's go eat over there."

A call from Asai Tsuno pulled Asai out of her divergent thoughts, and at this moment she was pointing to the bench on the side of the central flower bed.

"Hmm."

After Asai Yang answered softly, he grabbed Asai Tsuno's small hand, and with him, slowly walked to the upper side with a simple shelf, on which climbed the rest bench with unknown vines.

"Well, it's a little expensive, this bun."

After slowly making this chair, Tsuno Asai took out a plastic box, handed it to Asai Yang, and then put another box on his skirt and muttered softly.

"Indeed."

Asai recalled the price list he had seen earlier and agreed with the other party's statement.

After all, this is just a bun shop on the side of the road, but the price is so unbelievable, it really surprised Asai Yang.

The most basic ordinary meat buns cost 190 yen each, which is about one-third to about one double more expensive than those in supermarkets.

"Then don't let that price down.

I'm going to go."

After Tsuno Asai folded his hands together, he muttered such a sentence, and then lifted the lid of the box on his skirt and slowly took one out of it.

The dough is very soft and thick, and the appearance of the filling does not live up to its price.

The taste is indeed good, but it is not worth the money.

This is an evaluation from Asai Yang, and Asai Tsuno, who is sitting on her side, has a look called happiness.

This made Asai Yang a little confused, she looked very good at eating, but the speed of eating was a little faster.

After just a few small bites in a row, he finished eating one, and then picked up a piece of siu mai and nibbled it down.

呲~

A sound like this appeared in front of her, and some transparent, fragrant juice splashed out from one side.

But the unlucky one was Asai Yang, who touched his slippery face and wanted to look at Asai Tsuno helplessly.

saw that the other party was holding a napkin in a hurry, and the roasted wheat in his hand, which had only taken a small bite, rolled to the ground.