"Hope? That's a pretty good name! ”

Qing Shui Mo's pupils shrank slightly, and he was no stranger to the name Dahe Wang.

In the future, he will fight side by side with Sero from another world, and in the parallel universe, he will merge with Dinah, who has become a legend, and Gauss, who has traveled through the universe, and summon the legendary light Saiga to defeat the legendary Hypajeton!

This feat, although not in their native world, is enough to shine in all parallel universes!

"That's right!"

Ichiro Okochi is quite happy, and it is quite an honor for him to be praised by the members of the victory team!

"Raw! Raw! ”

Just when Ichiro Okochi was still talking to Shimizu Mo about the name of the child he wanted, Qianxue ran out of the medical office very excitedly, although she was wearing a mask, the starlight in her eyes was impossible to ignore!

Seeing life born for the first time was an unforgettable experience for her!

Hearing Chiyuki's shouting, Okochi Ichiro didn't care about being stopped outside the infirmary by the doctor before, so he rushed directly into the infirmary.

In the isolated emergency room, a woman who looked a little pale looked at the baby in Mayumi's arms softly, although her body was very weak, but her mental state was quite good!

"It's a boy."

Mayumi holds the baby in front of Mrs. Oga, so that Mrs. Oga can see more clearly.

Okochi Ichiro also rushed in, he didn't go to see the baby in Mayumi's arms for the first time, although outside he seemed to be quite expectant of his child, but seeing his wife's weak appearance, he was more concerned about his wife's physical condition!

Lina looked at Ichiro Okochi's expression and was also quite satisfied, this is a good husband!

After Mayumi asked Ichiro Okochi to look at her child, she immediately asked the baby to be transferred to the nursery box.

After finishing the delivery, Mayumi and the others didn't care about the thanks of Ichiro Okochi and his wife, so they immediately threw themselves into other support, and it was not until dinner in the evening that they had a chance to relax.

"Whew~ I'm really tired."

Sitting on the stone steps, holding a bowl of ramen, Lina looked rather embarrassed, her once rosy lips were now dry, and she had said too much on this day.

Mayumi and Chiyuki's condition is not much better than her, but Qing Mizumo, who only helped with some physical work, still has that personable and chic appearance.

"But it's fun, isn't it?"

Chiyuki grinned, and then she gulped down the ramen in her bowl, her eyes lit up.

"It's delicious, who made this ramen?"

Lina and Mayumi also took a bite of ramen, and their eyes lit up.

Qing Shui Mo sniffed gently, and there was indeed a fragrance in the air, which was not strong, but it could make people feel the warmth of home.

"I've heard that a chef who came here to support made it, and he seems to be quite proficient in pastry."

Mayumi explained that there are so many people who come to the disaster area to support the disaster, and it is normal for some people who are good cooks to get together to take care of the volunteers' meals.

"A master who is proficient in pastry?"

Qing Shui Mo muttered twice, and then left the matter behind.

He's taken quite a few photos today, and he's probably going to be dominating all of Tokyo's magazine covers in the next few days!

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In the logistics office of the shelter, a man in a white lab coat with a bald head is happily handing his ramen to the grizzled volunteer in front of him, who is wearing a denim outfit but looks dirty.

"Uncle, the ramen you made is so delicious! Any tips? ”

After taking a bite, the volunteer who took the ramen had a light in his eyes, and he couldn't help but sit aside and chat with the chef.

"Haha, this kind of thing, just be careful."

The bald chef happily wiped his hands on his white coat, the bucket in front of him was empty.

"Well, I've been to many places and eaten a lot of ramen, but you're the best ramen here! How to put it, there is an old smell! ”

The cowboy volunteer ate the ramen in the bowl in a few gulps, and then drank the soup very comfortably!

"Old feelings? Can you taste this? ”

The bald chef looked at the young man in front of him with some surprise, he didn't expect that this little guy who looked no more than twenty or thirty years old would be able to taste the real taste of his ramen!

"Of course! As I said, I've been to a lot of places. ”

The cowboy volunteers happily put the bowl aside, and when no one came to disturb them, they started chatting with the chef again.

The bald chef obviously didn't believe it, after all, although the young man looked a little old, there was a childish feeling in his words, and he didn't look like a person who had traveled a lot.

And in the chef's observation in the past few days, shouldn't all young people of this age work hard for their families and get no free time at all.

However, after chatting a few words, the bald chef found that the young man in front of him was really very talkative, and no matter what topic he was looking for, the other party could pick it up.

Even if it is hundreds of years ago, young people can express their opinions!

"What do you think about the past?"

After talking for a while, the bald chef's voice became a little low, he had become friends with the cowboy youth, after all, there were fewer drinks for a thousand confidants, and there were not more than half a sentence of speculation.

I can talk to him to this extent, but now I really don't have any!

"The past is irretrievable, but the future can be realized. Uncle, he has always focused his eyes on the past, but he will be eliminated now. ”

The cowboy youth didn't know where to find a hat and put it on his head, although there was still some dust on his face, but from his confident expression, it seemed that this was not a person who would be confused about the so-called past and future!

"In the past, can't you really come back?"

The bald uncle obviously looked a little lost, he looked at the high-rise buildings that had become ruins in the distance, and the confusion in his eyes made it impossible to understand what was going on in his heart.

"Uncle, I'll go first, my journey isn't over yet. You should also find your future direction as soon as possible. ”

The cowboy boy stood up, smiled freely, and then waved at the bald cook.

Originally, he was just interested in coming here to help, and seeing that the post-disaster reconstruction work here is in order, there is no need for him to stay here anymore.

"What's your name?"

Seeing that the cowboy youth was leaving, the bald chef quickly stood up.

In the evening sunset, the cowboy youth raised his hand and shook it at the bald chef with his back on his back.

"Hongkai, a ······ Drifter with whom you have a little common language. ”

Looking at Hong Kai, who was about to leave without looking back, the bald uncle slowly untied the white coat on his body, revealing his somewhat hideous body.

"A rogue with a common language? Hongkai, if you still want to eat my ramen, feel free to come to me. ”

"Remember my stall name, Obik's Memory Ramen!"

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