It's twelve twenty o'clock, the standard lunch break.

It's been five minutes, and before the meal is served, Chihara touched his stomach and felt like it had been filled with water.

Then I couldn't help but burp.

"Now that you're at an izakaya, would you like to have some more drink?" The girl asked suddenly.

"Yes, it's just that I'm going to the bookstore in the afternoon to sleep and have some alcoholic drinks to match the atmosphere." Chihara, who hadn't tasted this bite for hundreds of years, bit his lip and nodded fiercely.

Immediately, the girl waved her hand and asked for three servings of Suntory HOROYOI, which was only 3% of the power, and it tasted a little more stimulating than the drink.

"Senpai Chihara, can you please have a little more respect for the big sister who invited you?" Mari Uchida tilted his head sideways and pouted helplessly.

Facing this big sister who was a big treat, the young man blinked obediently.

[It can be respected.] 】

"But this sentence is actually quite strange......" Chihara thought seriously against his chin.

As soon as these words were spoken, Uchida Mari looked at the boy with deep sympathy.

The social relationship between the two of them really can't be properly qualified.

In terms of workplace, Mr. Chihara belongs to the seniors, while Ms. Uchida is the junior, and at this level, the status of the seniors is necessarily higher than that of the juniors.

In terms of personal relationships, the only actual meeting point between the two is the nose-blowing and staring Uchida Yuma next to him, who claims to be Mr. Chihara's unremembered high school classmate and current friend.

On this level, it seems that there is nothing wrong with Miss Uchida, who is many years older than him, calling herself a big sister.

"However, I found out that there was a "junior" character like Miss Uchida on my social network, and I don't know when I will be able to add another "junior" ......" Chihara rubbed his palms excitedly, and one of the fun of game fans is to unlock new things.

Of course, from Ms. Uchida's point of view, it is estimated that it will be quite difficult for her to achieve both the "junior senior" and the "junior senior" at the same time.

After all, age is there......

"Actually, I also wish that Ms. Uchida could just shout "senpai" alone, and it is better to have a softer voice...... Not! Wait, Yuma, you've really pinched your head this time! ”

Obviously it's just Kan Dashan, is it necessary to be so ruthless?

After being stopped by the sister on the other side with a look in his eyes, Yuma Uchida snorted coldly and let go of his palm, but the murderous intent in his eyes was even stronger.

"The premise is that putting on the shelf of a senior in the workplace will have a sense of superiority, which is why I am unwilling to give up the identity of [senior]." Chihara rubbed her aching shoulders and rolled her eyes angrily at her friend.

"Who knows?"

Yuma Uchida could only cast a skeptical look at this.

Not to mention anything else, in Mr. Uchida's eyes, Chihara's face and temperament are clearly like a scumbag in Tokyo, it's hard to say whether it hurts the kidneys or not, but it can definitely hurt a girl's heart.

"Defamation is prohibited, remind me that it is now a society under the rule of law, and defamation will really lead to lawsuits!"

Chihara quickly stood up and responded calmly, "Besides, I haven't even talked about a relationship, the rivers and lakes are nicknamed 'Unremitting Steel Soul Warrior', Yuma, you don't have to spread rumors and scumbags for me here, in case it is not good to spread too much to my future wife's ears......"

"Tsk!"

Yuma Uchida smacked his tongue with an inexplicable meaning, a contemptuous smile on his immature face.

The girl looked at the two people in front of her, and finally couldn't suppress the smile on the corner of her mouth, but she felt that she seemed to be a little out of the image of a lady, so she had to pick up the water glass and hide it for a while.

"Excuse me, your meal has arrived." The female clerk slowly served the plate softly, and put the skewers and canned alcoholic beverages on the table.

"It's all ready, this is a small ticket, please take it." With a shy expression on her face, the female clerk slowly handed the receipt to Chihara's hand, and then blinked with a little courage. Just turned around and wanted to return to the back kitchen, but was stopped by the boy.

Chihara naturally spread out his palm to look at the receipt, and found that there was a note with a phone number written in it, he shrugged his shoulders, decisively took out a pen from his chest, took out a note from his pocket, gently stroked a few strokes and pulled it out, and then handed it to the girl in front of him.

"It's a LINE number."

He nodded affirmatively.

But not their own.

……

The boy rubbed his stomach full of boiled water but was still very hungry, and looked at the plates of meat skewers in front of him, and his mouth began to secrete saliva unconsciously.

"Nesan, did you see that? What did this guy do just now......" Yuma Uchida pounded the table desperately, "Look at this skillful look, iron scumbag!" ”

"I was still saying that I hadn't been in love just now, it's just a lie!"

"Acting, it's all acting!"

The younger brother Jun was angry, how can it be reassuring that there is such a scum around the elder sister?

I don't know how many girls Mr. Yuma has fought with and whispered, but what kind of Soul of Steel warrior does this guy in front of him actually call himself?

I'm afraid it's already dull!

"It seems that Yuma, you still don't understand......" Uchida Mari smiled and shook his head, it turned out that his younger brother-kun was still at such an innocent age, and he didn't understand the careful tricks of his predecessors at all.

"Yes, he hasn't understood yet."

Chihara nodded in the same affirmative, and then regardless of the surprised and strange expression on the little brother's face, he immediately happily put on a disposable paper apron, checked the pepper, white sesame seeds, pickled mustard greens, red ginger, etc., and put them in a straight line again.

Uchida looked at him as if he was a Soviet soldier repeatedly checking his equipment before going to battle, pressed his forehead as if he had a headache, and sighed lightly.

"Chihara, you are so particular about eating......"

"After all, I wanted to avoid getting my clothes dirty as much as possible, and I wanted to eat at an izakaya in Japan for the first time."

First time eating? Sure enough, it's a young man!

The girl tilted her head curiously, "Then there's no need to wear all the hairpins, right?" ”

"This ......"

Chihara lifted his fingertips up and gently tapped the black clip on his forehead, explaining, "It can slightly prevent hair from falling on the plate and contaminating." ”

"It's just psychological." The girl pouted disdainfully.

"Psychological placebos are actually useful...... he sighed.

At least it's a good thing that it doesn't have a negative effect on Mr. Chihara for now.

Then the girl stretched out her hand and motioned for her to bring her a few too, and Chihara took out a few black clips from her pocket as if distressed, and put them on the table.

Raising his head again to look at Uchida Truth, his eyes were faintly filled with some dissatisfaction with "robbing with fire".

Confirming that it was ready, Chihara rolled up her sleeves, picked up the skewers stained with teriyaki sauce and white sesame seeds from the plate, and took small bites to eat today's lunch.

A small skewer of lean chicken, without a trace of fascia, but absorbed the specially prepared sauce during the baking process, biting into the mouth full of fragrant, slightly charred surface, the muscle bundles are very strong, the meat particles torn by the teeth, as if each has its own thoughts, between the stirring of the lips and teeth, the deliciousness sublimates into a great satisfaction.

"Hmm...... Sure enough, it feels good to eat it once. Chihara had a happy smile on her face.

"Thank you, Miss Uchida, for your treat!"

"Then please eat slowly, don't snatch ours away." Learning from the strange appearance of the boy in front of him, Mari Uchida, who put on the hairpin, gave him an angry look.

Her hair was slightly curled inward, just around her shoulders, and a few handfuls of bangs that had been hanging down in front of her pretty forehead were now firmly held in place by hairpins.

Then she tried to shake her head slightly, and her shoulder-length flaxen hair swayed with it, and the hairpins above her forehead made a crisp clicking sound against each other.

"Yuma, is it pretty?"

"Huh? Hmm......" The little brother Uchida, whose mouth was stuffed with pieces of meat, turned his face around. The girl looked at his [average] eyes, slapped her forehead hard, and hung her shoulders in disappointment.

He shouldn't have been asked.

"Miss Uchida, don't be stinky when you eat."

Chihara thought for a moment and added, "No matter how beautiful a woman is, there is absolutely no temptation for food for a hungry man. ”

"Food, sex, sex"

Food comes before color, and this key has shown that the ancients respected food.

Of course, in addition to meat, there are also alcoholic beverages that you have just ordered.

The pull ring is pulled open, and the newly opened sparkling drink emits a gas-popping sound that emits a burst of white steam.

THEN CHIHARA SLOWLY POURED THE JAR OF SUNTORY HOROYOI INTO THE CUP NEXT TO HIM.

Then leave it alone for a while.

Uchida Mari picked up the canned drink and took a sip, and suddenly said, "By the way, the Sanhua Rite is over." ”

"The last time we did the show, Miss Uchida had already said it once, so there was no need to be so obsessed......" Chihara bit the meat skewer and muttered, "I'm mentally prepared for the probability that my wife will not appear on the screen in the future." ”

Glancing at the man opposite, who no longer cared, the girl snorted, and then said regretfully:

"The anime radio show is over."

"That's a shame......"

Qianyuan sighed sincerely, after all, he was missing a job of chatting for half an hour a week to earn 20,000 yuan steadily, and he always felt that the bookkeeping numbers were pitiful these days.

"Please don't talk about the past in a café like a couple in front of me, okay?" Yuma Uchida swallowed the fried chicken nuggets and angrily knocked on the table to remind him, waving his hand to ruin the slightly sad atmosphere just now.

The two adults turned their heads and glanced strangely at the little brother who always liked to interject suddenly, why did he always misunderstand?

Chihara couldn't help but scratch his hair, gently lifted the cup, and took a sip.

[Miss Uchida, your brother's sister control attribute is obvious......]

[Less nonsense, isn't this a normal concern? The kind that prevents being deceived by scum. 】

Now even Miss Uchida is using this word to make fun of Mr. Chihara? Brother Yuma, you are really doing evil and destroying Mr. Chihara's reputation!

Then the young man touched his chin, suddenly turned his head and raised his chin to Yuma and asked, "How much is today's pork?" ”

Yuma Uchida was stunned for a moment, and then only felt inexplicable, "...... No, why are you asking this all of a sudden? ”

Glancing at his useless brother, Uchida Mari puffed up his chest and replied, "587 yen a catty." ”

The deviation is not very large.

Chihara wiped the grease stain on her lower lip and asked, "How much is 500g of butter?" ”

The girl touched her chin and fell silent as if she had finished thinking.

After thinking for a while, Mamito Uchida pointed his finger at his chin and said slowly, "I haven't had time to see it today...... But when I passed by the shelves a few days ago, I remember that the 500g of "Calebee Jagabee Happy Butter" that I often bought at home was about 1,400 yen. ”

Yuma Uchida's face became a little more strange, and he continued to repeat: "...... No, why did you suddenly jump to this kind of topic? ”

In his opinion, the change in the painting style of these two is as abrupt as a Kamen Rider suddenly jumping out of a costume romance drama.

"Just to tell you what the two of us have in common?" Chihara scratched his head and explained, "Except for the intersection of work, there is basically only this housewife-style patriarchal shortcoming, cooking methods, and supermarket prices. ”

"No dating, no cafes, no movie theaters, no playgrounds and haunted houses!"

"Trouble my brother, don't think about anything in the future, I will take away the cherished Neisan from you, this kind of thing......"

Although Miss Uchida is likely to marry sooner or later, it seems that Mr. Yuma is not willing to accept this fact for the time being.

Glancing at the gesture of [hands crossed] to deny that he was a sister after his younger brother Jun was ridiculed, Chihara happily raised his hand and clinked glasses with Miss Uchida, who was also smiling brightly opposite, and clanged the bell.