The world is less than perfect, and life is full of joys and sorrows.

In the past, the fortunate and regrettable things can be half of each.

Ren Shimada Nobunaga muttered "Dunsheng", singing with great sorrow in his mouth, "Fifty years of life, like a dream and a fantasy", Chihara was still unmoved.

It's more important to eat at noon.

Chihara, who has difficulty choosing, couldn't help but fall into deep thought when he looked at the menu in front of him, and the pen in his hand repeated closing and unlieving.

Ordering in an unfamiliar restaurant is the most troublesome thing, because everything on the menu seems to look good, but you can't taste everything yourself, and the shriveled wallet of the social animal can afford this kind of Lafayette-level expenses.

"Qianyuan, don't be a mother-in-law, have you finished choosing?"

Shimada Nobunaga, who hadn't seen him call the waiter to come over and order after singing for a long time, was obviously a little angry, and his fingers were tapping on the table with dissatisfaction, making a heavy clicking sound.

After all, the person in front of him has been hesitating with a pen for most of the day, but he just doesn't check it.

"I said that I have a treat this time, please hurry up and place an order, the brothers are already hungry." Nobunaga frowned again and urged.

"That's fine......"

"Since it's a close friend's kindness, then I'm disrespectful." Chihara patted him on the shoulder, his face full of affection and emotion.

"It should be, it should be." Shimada Nobunaga smiled softly.

Chihara nodded in satisfaction, staring at the food he had wanted to eat for a long time, and unconsciously sucked his saliva.

"Then let's have some caviar appetizers." He picked up the menu and was about to tick it off.

"How can anyone eat this little bit? Let other guests see it, and think we can't afford it! Nobunaga slammed on the table, stretched out his arm and snatched the menu from the person opposite, "Sure enough, today's young people are loose generations, and they can't even order food, and I have to be the most experienced member user like me to accurately capture the flavors that every customer likes." ”

How can a man who prides himself on eating all the six wards in the center of Tokyo allow such a tasteless crumbber who only knows how to look at the price and has no taste to do anything to his wallet?

Even if it's your own treat today, it's too much of a face.

Shimada Nobunaga glared viciously at the smiling young man, then lowered his head to read the menu.

Chihara wasn't annoyed, anyway, he just handed over the most difficult thing for him to decide, and he could only say that this wave of tactics was a great success.

As for whether the food is delicious or not, this pot will be handed over to Nobunaga to carry on his back.

Shimada Nobunaga flipped through again to make sure that someone hadn't chosen other super-expensive ingredients while he wasn't paying attention.

There was nothing wrong with the menu, nothing was done.

Shimada Nobunaga picked up the list on the side again and glanced at it.

Well?!

"Who ordered this fried rice? Come to this kind of shop and order fried rice, it's too level! He frowned and said indifferently.

"Hmm......?"

Matsuda, who was still communicating with the agent line, raised his head suddenly when he heard this, and his frustrated and depressed eyes were hidden behind his forehead.

He pursed his lips, intertwined his hands, and finally smiled bitterly: "I haven't been to this kind of shop yet, and I don't know how to order, I'm sorry." ”

Well? Did this wave of Italian artillery hit the wrong person?

Also accidentally wounded allies?

"Look at what you said, I'm not accusing, be natural." The man's face immediately changed, and he smiled and peeled off the peanuts on the table and stuffed it for him, "I'll replace it with something else for you, this is a good young body, just eating fried rice will affect nutrition and health!" ”

"But I think the fried rice is pretty good......" Matsuda muttered as he poked at the screen of his phone.

"Then Matsuda, you can fry rice."

It was useless to say more, Nobunaga sighed.

"Who ordered the beef bowl in the back?" He tapped the list again.

Yuma Uchida silently raised his hand.

Shimada Nobunaga secretly glad that he asked in advance this time, otherwise he would have to accidentally injure his allies if the cannon was fired.

As a result, I asked a few more questions in a row, and it was all Matsuda and Yuma's dishes.

There is only one exception left for "Coca-Cola", and you don't have to think about it to know who chose it.

"Then Qianyuan, you really haven't even chosen a dish yet?" Nobunaga was surprised.

"It's really hard to understand the difficulty of choosing...... "The young man was sad, "I think it's good to see any of them, I'm very hesitant, and now I'm embarrassed to stand up and walk around to see what others have ordered." ”

"Why don't you try to flip a coin in this situation in the future?" Yuma Uchida interjected, "I used to be like this, I tossed a coin if I couldn't figure out something, and I chose whoever was on the top of the tail." ”

"But the coin is both sides ...... the opposite"

According to the problems that Mr. Chihara usually encounters, at least he has to start with a six-sided dice, and twenty sides may not be the top ......

Shimada Nobunaga took another look at the menu, and it seemed that there was nothing more to add.

"Waiter, come down for trouble." He beckoned.

"Hello, what do you need?" A part-time female college student clerk wearing an apron came at a cute trot, bowed her waist, held a small notebook, and asked with her eyes fluttering.

"Just follow the list, plus three more signature Kabayaki eel, signature oyster lemon hot pot, one risotto, and finally three cans of Kirin Ichiban beer." The handsome guy in the salt department inadvertently showed a refreshing bright smile.

"What about the taste of risotto?" The female clerk's eyes fluttered.

Nobunaga thought for a moment and emphatically emphasized, "It's better to be perverted and spicy that the Japanese can't stand it." ”

She asked belatedly, "Will it be too much?" ”

"No, no, we can eat a lot, just take this bite, no spicy or happy." Nobunaga waved his hand.

"Okay, please wait." The female clerk hesitated, but chose not to be nosy and trotted away.

Watching the figure of the female clerk walk back to the front desk, Chihara's gaze shifted back to the face of the man opposite.

"Why only order three?"

Chihara suddenly asked.

Shimada Nobunaga glanced at him mercilessly and snorted coldly: "Because I don't know someone who wants to order caviar." ”

"Didn't you call for a treat?"

"I only invite people, not dogs."

"Excessive—"

"The tone in which you say this is like a girl.,Have you ever considered going back to the next exam for the role of a male girl?" Nobunaga hesitated.

"My goal is the kind of particularly handsome hot-blooded combat male protagonist.,There's only other impure feelings for the male girl at most.,But if I want to play this kind of role, it's still a bit too outrageous.。

Chihara rolled up his sleeves with a solemn expression, intending to show him what a power man was.

"But I really think Chihara you're a good fit......"

“…… Damn, just because I didn't make a fool of myself with you, and now I've started to exclude? Even the character phase is starting to distort? He pouted and complained, "I'll tweet and send out the photos of your three primary colors to reawaken the memories of your friends." ”

“…… I don't want to ask for anything when you say that. Shimada Nobunaga's eyes suddenly emptied.

Didn't you come out today just to forget that mess?

Why doesn't this person open which pot to mention?

It's a pity to only mention the perverted spicy, just now I should have named hell spicy.

"Chihara ......"

"What?"

"Excuse me."

"Huh?"

Click-

Congratulations to Mr. Nobunaga for successfully harvesting a photo of a kindergarten child.

"Good!" The handsome guy from the salt department smiled proudly, "Next, I'm going to tweet this photo and share it with all of you two-dimensional fans to see the real-life photos of this wonderful voice actor in the world." ”

Hehe...... It turned out that this dude had this kind of idea.

Do you think you can counter Mr. Chihara in the same way?

"Whatever, anyway, I dare to wear it out so generously, I'm definitely not afraid of your shooting." The boy whistled rather leisurely.

"You're so open......" Nobunaga couldn't help but be silent.

The man hesitated for a long time, and after a struggle like a life-and-death decision, he suddenly looked up at the bright lamp on the ceiling.

"But does it really matter?"

"It doesn't matter, it's not ugly anyway, after all, when I go out, there won't be weird stylists who deliberately ......toss in order to create an image," Chihara said lightly.

Intentionally or unintentionally, the teenager seemed to poke the heartache of the three of them again.

Today, recalling the unbearable past for the second time, the three of them immediately turned blue, and they leaned close to their heads and whispered something like "Don't bully the poor youth", "The martyr who sacrificed heroically for the first time", "Next time it will be fire", only Qianyuan's face was filled with a happy smile at the dinner table.

"Excuse me, this is your order."

The female clerk intervened softly, followed by a young man who looked like he was powerful, and brought a steaming risotto, kabayaki eel that shimmered in the light, and Japanese oyster hot pot.

Finally, put the three cans of Kirin beer upright on the table.

One can per person, Matsuda, Nobunaga, Yuma.

Only someone who was isolated by the small group was given a can of Coke.

Although he firmly believes that the happy water in his hand is far better than beer, he still has a little taste in his heart.

After all, the other party's behavior of judging people by appearance is indeed a bit hurtful.

"And...... Why is Yuma being handed a beer? Isn't he yet 20? Chihara said indignantly, intending to take this opportunity to condemn it.

"He's not full?!"

Shimada Nobunaga, who originally had a picture of a happy picture, was completely stupid.

After all, it is really illegal to encourage minors to drink, and once it is reported, it will be reported to enter the bureau to write a review.

It's also fortunate that Uchida Yuma didn't touch it very consciously.

"Waiter, it's time to change the orange juice." Nobunaga beckoned and returned the beer on the table.

Waiting for the waiter to re-hand the orange juice with a smile on his face, Yuma Uchida said to the two mature seniors in one mouthful.

"Anyway, the age difference between us at this table is a bit big...... One side is Showa, and the other side is actually Heisei, just half of the points. Matsuda said softly, very emotional.

"I didn't expect two thick invisible barriers to form a ...... between us," Nobunaga shook his head, "dividing this small group, which was already disunited, into three parts. ”

One belongs to the high-level mature social male, one belongs to the half-step mature male, and the last one belongs to the male mother who is only mature in age and is actually stuck in the child.

After that, Shimada Nobunaga distributed the food on the table like a confidant big brother, and handed it to everyone at the table in an orderly manner, showing the demeanor that a mature man should have.

There is also a formulaic and hypocritical business smile on his face.

"Although today from the shrine has been insinuated by you to be naïve...... But for the sake of this meal, I won't bother with you today. ”

Chihara hummed and took the perverted spicy risotto handed to him on the other side.

Sure enough, this level is suitable for appetizing!

A large table of delicacies is the signature dish of the store. There are pork chops that are close to the people, civilian-grade eels that are a little more expensive, and Japanese-style oyster lemon hot pot, which is a lifelong enemy of gout patients......

The large dining table is filled with the heat of the food, and the freshly cooked dishes are sparkling and fragrant.

Lowering his head and sniffing lightly, the mellow aroma of the mixture of risotto Japanese sauce and bean paste on the plate, and the aroma of the sea pepper stir-fried have made the souls from the ancient country of cooking crazy, almost wanting to tear apart the imprisonment called etiquette.

With a thousand knives, you grabbed a small piece of eel meat from the plate of the person opposite and put it into your bowl, and dipped it in the teriyaki juice at the bottom before putting it in your mouth.

Bite through the slightly charred eel skin, then taste the tender and juicy eel meat to feel the rustic breath of life.

Sure enough, the rubbed rice is delicious.

And the more expensive the better.

"Although I don't really want to admit it, ...... Nobunaga, the meal you asked for was indeed much better than the ramen that Ms. Uchida invited me that day. The young man paused and couldn't help but sigh.

Sending the shipwreck back to the dock for repair, Chihara stuffed her phone back into her pocket, ready to play after eating seriously from now on.

As soon as he raised his head, he knocked on a few pairs of eagle-like eyes and looked at himself sharply.

"Tell me more about Nesan's treat—"

Uchida Yuma narrowed his eyes, and there was a fierce light faintly revealing a thin slit in his eyelids.