Chapter 113: Demon King-level Destroyer
"Senpai-sanpai, I really like ramen."
Ishigami couldn't help but sigh when he saw Chika Fujiwara, who was wearing the hairstyle of the Shinomiya senpai, raising her scissor hand under the wooden menu and showing a bright smile under the wooden menu.
The places where other girls check in and take pictures are exquisite Western restaurants or dessert shops, but the place where Senhua Senpai took pictures is here.
It looks a little shabby in the last year, and to be honest, it doesn't match the young and beautiful girl in front of me.
But this is Chika Fujiwara
She just lives very real.
Casual, spontaneous, very naïve, very dreamy, and occasionally a little snobbish, of course, it would be better if I could get rid of the bad habit of playing games and liking cheating.
If you don't understand that she is a completely unpredictable and crazy girl, then as long as you think of her daily actions as trying to make yourself happy, and spend every day happily without waste. (Of course, there is no one who can accurately persecute Kaguya Shinomiya without changing his face)
Reminiscent of Sister Qianhua's early experience: when other children were coquettish with their parents, she opened her eyes every morning to practice the piano.
can understand that she is actually healing her childhood, and she wants to pick up the happiness that was lost over the years.
And this may be the reason why Fujiwara Chika can be a lawless "demon king-level destroyer" as she wants.
So Ishigami is also happy to go crazy with her, after all, you don't have to use your brain to be with Sister Qianhua. Be happy when you should be happy, cry when you should cry, everything about her is shown on her face.
It's quite a free girl
He pressed the shutter of his phone and recorded the moment. In fact, as long as Senior Sister Qianhua doesn't say something strange, her smiling appearance is still quite healing.
Then Shi Shang found a different angle and captured a lot of beautiful flowers.
"Okay, I'll give it back to your senior sister."
The two of them returned to their seats, and Chika Fujiwara took her mobile phone from Ishigami's hand, which he had just taken with Senka's mobile phone.
"Wow."
Chika Fujiwara let out a small exclamation as she flipped through the photos on her phone screen, and she turned her head to look at Ishigami, who was folding her coat. (Because Senka Senpai wanted to take pictures and eat ramen later, she returned the clothes to him.) )
"Youjun, you're really good at taking pictures."
Ishigami raised his head and looked at Senior Sister Qianhua, who seemed to have little stars twinkling in her eyes, and he smiled modestly
Said in a joking tone
"Is there a possibility that it's not that I look good at taking pictures, but that you are very good-looking, Senior Sister Qianhua."
"Here we go again, here we go again."
Hearing Ishigami's ridicule, Fujiwara Chika puffed up her face and said in a puffing tone when she heard Ishigami's ridicule
"Youjun, obviously I'm praising you very seriously."
Boys who can take pictures are rare
When Fujiwara Chika was surfing the Internet, the most outrageous thing I saw other girls complaining about was her straight male boyfriend.
Keigo Higashino once said that there are two things in this world that cannot be looked at directly, the sun and the human heart.
The most inconspicuous thing for girls is that one is the weight that has not been lost when spring comes, and the other is the self in her boyfriend's mobile phone.
No matter how good the pose is, it will become an out-of-body soul after his hand, and flowers and plants will always be the protagonist!
Although Fujiwara Chika doesn't have a boyfriend, as long as she thinks of her father's shooting skills, her fists will immediately harden.
The stupid dad in his house used the most advanced SLR to shoot himself, just like a critic, and every time he will have questions.
"Dad, do you have any opinion on me?"
After so many years, there has been no growth or introspection, obviously it was he who took pictures of the three sisters at the beginning.
By now, my sister and Moeba have stayed away from him, and Fujiwara Chika is still soft-hearted and asks her father to take pictures.
But not only was he grateful that he was taking ugly photos of himself in the photos, but it was normal for Moeba and his sister to take pictures of Fujiwara Chika with their mobile phones.
Therefore, she thinks that it is a very, very rare thing for Ishigami to take pictures and look good.
"I've sent it to Kaguya-san to take a look!"
Chika Fujiwara thought so
Ishigami, on the other hand, glanced at the "Photography Mastery" lv.10 on his panel and thought helplessly
"Sure enough, there are many skills, and I don't pressure myself."
"However, it is all my own efforts to be able to get to where I am today."
He nodded, as if he was sure of his thoughts
"It's still not hard enough, though."
"I'll go back and sign up for a few more online classes, it's too slow to just rely on cram schools."
"I've been waiting."
When Saburo Odajima saw the manager put his ramen in front of him, he let out a heavy sigh.
I won't lose to anyone when it comes to ramen!
Saburo Odajima, whose face had regained his confidence, glanced at the boys and girls who were still playing over there.
He crossed his hands in front of his head, his eyes showing disdain under the heavy lenses
"The previous optimal solution is definitely a coincidence, after all, this is a little girl who only knows how to fall in love, do you know what ramen is."
"No way."
Saburo Odajima took a deep breath and folded his hands like the most devout ramen believer.
"Let me teach you this girl's slices, what is the real way to eat ramen."
Ishigami was still exchanging his photo experience with Chika Fujiwara, but suddenly he felt that the uncle at the bar opposite was very ordinary and seemed to be a little different since he got the ramen.
It was as if the bowl of ramen had become a weapon in his hand, like a swordsman holding his own sword.
Soon unsheathed.
Noticing the abnormality on the stone, Chika Fujiwara, who was happily shaking her legs under the table, stopped and wondered a little (this is the happiness of the little short legs. )
"What's the matter, Youjun."
Ishigami shook his head
"It's nothing, Senpai."
Noticing Ishigami's gaze, Saburo Oshimada snorted coldly and didn't say anything.
"Boy, you won't understand if you come out to eat ramen with your girlfriend at such a young age."
"Ramen is a thing, I still have to go out to eat it with my friends."
He picked up the ramen bowl and sniffed it lightly to confirm the smell of the soup base itself.
Saburo Odajima looked at the colorful side dishes in the bowl and finally focused his eyes on the very conspicuous red.
"The most correct way to do this is to use the strong smell of red ginger as a boundary and taste it on both sides in turn."
Of course, the store manager knows this too
"I'm so grateful to him for putting the red ginger on the innermost side for me,"
Saburo Odajima scooped a spoonful of the soup base, brought it to his lips and drank it slowly, with an intoxicated look on his face.
It's really like an empowerment that stimulates the sense of smell and taste at the same time, and it's very satisfying!
Then there are the noodles
With a solemn expression, he gently picked up a small portion with a tachyon and inhaled it into his mouth. I didn't swallow it directly, but tasted it in my throat.
"Hmm~ that's what it tastes like."
However, just when this uncle was intoxicated with his own world, Fujiwara Chika and their ramen also arrived.
"I've been waiting."
The manager each placed the ramen on the table in front of the two of them, and then went about his business.
Chika Fujiwara, who had long been impatient, parted her little white hands with a slight force, and the smile on her face directly narrowed her eyes.
Ishigami saw the ramen in front of him, the milky white broth was dotted with green green onions, and the slender noodles floated inside. Surrounded by an abundance of ingredients, they are like unexplored floating islands, waiting to be discovered.
It's a ramen that will make you feel appetizing just by looking at it.
Ishigami does not shoot and drag a single knife straight into the type, he uses a fast to pick up the most tempting parts
"Let's try this char siu first."
"Ahh
Seeing the behavior of the stone next to her, Fujiwara Chika's eyes widened as if she had seen something incredible.
She immediately spoke to stop her
"Huh?"
Stone's movements stopped, and he looked puzzled
Because Fujiwara Chika is rarely very serious now, he can see that the seriousness on this guy's face is not the kind of pretending just now, but from the heart.
So I was bluffed by her for a while
Chika Fujiwara, who is serious and serious, uses a more solemn tone than ever
"That's not going to work, Youjun."
After saying that, she shook her fingers, and there was a tsk sound in her mouth.
"That's not how ramen is eaten."
Soon, Fujiwara Chika's voice changed, as if the solemnity on her face just now was just an illusion.
She held her head high like the proudest white swan, and used a tone that couldn't help it
"Hmph, hum, hum"
"I really can't help it."
"Then let me show you the best way to eat ramen."
Chika Fujiwara, who is humming a song, holds a fast child in one hand and a spoon in the other.
It's obviously not the first time I've done this
She was very skillful and moved quickly, and it didn't take long to achieve the desired result.
The girl smiled and showed her results to Ishigami
"It's done!"
Saburo Odajima also returned from his own world at this time, and he looked in the direction of the two over there.
There was a boom
"A bolt from the blue."
Suddenly, he raised his head in shock, and if he looked through the lenses, he might see his child's hole that had been magnified to the extreme.
"That's, that's..."
Well-informed, he judged the girl's operation at a glance
"Mini ramen?"
That little girl actually put a little bit of all the side dishes in the ramen on the spoon and arranged them according to the position of the ramen.
Fujiwara Chika is such a small world in her spoon, if she had completed it in the past, she would have swallowed it with a happy face.
But now Chika Fujiwara has more important things to do.
The little blushing girl sent her spoon all the way to Shishang's mouth.
"Come~, Youjun."
She blew carefully, looking at the boy next to her expectantly
"Ah, open your mouth."
"It's a thank you gift to a very skilled photographer."
The stone could smell the rich aroma of the spoon that stayed in his mouth, but he was not polite, just bow his head and eat it as usual.
However, unlike the usual snacks of Sister Qianhua, this is a spoon.
This means that the stone must be completely wrapped in the mouth and swallowed.
"Hamm."
At the second when Ishigami ate the small ramen noodles on Senka-senpai's spoon in one go, all kinds of side dishes with noodles and broth exploded directly in his mouth!
It's the ultimate enjoyment
The essence of the eight side dishes is actually gathered on a small spoon.
This means that one tablespoon is equivalent to a whole bowl of ramen!
This way of eating Sister Qianhua is to split a whole bowl of ramen into tens of points, and simply multiply the happiness by dozens of times!
This girl is really strong
Ishigami and Saburo Odajima couldn't help but think of that sentence while admiring!
"One is all, all is one."
This is the eternal truth of the world
Ishigami closed his eyes and savored it, and Saburo Odajima, who was only watching on the side, immediately recovered from the shock at the beginning.
He wiped the sweat from his head, barely regaining his composure
"I was actually bluffed by a little girl, but as a young man, it is already remarkable to this extent."
The experienced Saburo Odajima immediately discovered the limitations of this way of eating, and it is also the most deadly.
That's the time!
This way of eating is good for everything, but it is too time-consuming.
How long does it take to make a mini ramen in one bite.
Time waits for no one
After all, noodles have a property that they absorb water. As long as the noodles are soaked in the soup, they will swell and soften with the passage of time!
"Wait!"
Saburo Odajima's brow furrowed
"What's the hardness of the noodles that girl wants?"
If he remembered correctly
"It's super hard!"
In that second of time, all the puzzles in Saburo Odajima's mind were aligned.
The inference he had drawn made him unable to keep his cool any longer, and his back was already soaked with sweat.
"Impossible!"
"Did she calculate this to make it super hard?"
"And the soy sauce tonkotsu ramen is the perfect configuration for mini ramen."
Saburo Odajima, who had thought about everything clearly, looked at the girl who seemed to have only the boy in her eyes with her hands on her head, and a huge wave set off in her heart.
"It's ridiculous, it's all in your calculations!"
"Our ramen four heavenly kings may be about to face a terrible opponent."
Saburo Odajima swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty
"Is it delicious? Youjun. ”
I didn't know that Chika Fujiwara, who had been brain-made into a "ramen demon king" by the uncle next to her, looked at him next to her and smiled softly
Ishigami heard Senka's words and gave a thumbs up
I sighed from the bottom of my heart
"It's delicious! Sister Qianhua. ”
"Especially the senior sister's way of eating ramen, all of a sudden the configuration of this bowl of ramen is directly filled."
"It's the most satisfying bowl of ramen I've ever had!"
Got the most satisfactory answer
Chika Fujiwara smiled and nodded
"That's really nice."
She used the spoon in her hand to pick up the same configuration for herself, and then swallowed it with a happy face.
Chika Fujiwara, whose ears were slightly hot, covered her cheeks
I couldn't help but think
"There is such a thing as ramen in the world"
"It's really good~"
"So with the spoon I've eaten, Senpai Qianhua doesn't mind."
Ishigami, who originally wanted to propose a change of spoon with him, chose to keep his mouth shut.
"Kada"
It was the sound of the wooden-framed door behind them on the stone opening
A cold wind blew in.
The warm aroma in the air is blown away, and the aroma of the ramen in the store is also dissipated.
Ishigami frowned
Because he smelled something he shouldn't have smelled from the cold wind
A disgustingly disgusting smell of blood!
There was a cold and helpless voice behind him
"What."
"It's so late, there are still guests."
Hearing this, Ishigami immediately turned his head, and immediately met the line of sight.