By the time it was past 11 o'clock, there was little pedestrian movement on the street.

In the back street of the National University of Tokyo, a ramen house trolley is parked on the side of the street.

The lampshades were all dull yellow fluorescent lamps connected to the batteries, and the dim light illuminated a small area through the cloth.

At first glance, these mobile ramen stalls look quite old, and they were quite common in the Showa era.

Although the taste and environment cannot be compared with those famous ramen restaurants in Shibuya, Ginza, it is cheaper and more affordable, so it always attracts some migrant workers and poor students with clean faces, and it is quite passable.

This ramen stall has been open at the back door of Tokyo University for several years, and it is frequented by some students who are shy for various reasons, and has somewhat saved a little word-of-mouth.

The master of the stall is not young and does not know his surname, and the frequent guests just call him Master Yue.

Chef Yue gives people the feeling that he is like the kind of ramen chef who will appear in the old Showa movies, with any of these elements on him, like the embodiment of stereotypes.

Dressed in a white linen overalls and wearing a black towel on his forehead, he seems to have dealt with ramen all his life.

However, it is also true that he has been making ramen on this old street for 60 years, from the beginning of the rusty to the skillful, this time is so long that it can even be said that many people "a lifetime".

Regulars know that Master Yue has been doing this for decades, and his skills are quite good, but they don't know why he has been supporting a stall in this small place.

Some kind-hearted students will worry about the old man's health when they come to eat noodles and persuade him to go back to care for the elderly as soon as possible. In this regard, Master Yue only smiled happily, saying that his body was still strong, and he could live for at least another hundred years.

Therefore, the students admired the ramen chef's positive and optimistic attitude towards life.

However, the recent school holidays, college students are a group of free and easy wild horses, and they have already gone back to their respective homes.

Naturally, the business of the ramen stalls in such places is not good today, and it has not improved much, and it has entered a burnout period several times a year.

In the ramen cart with the fragrance of bone broth, sitting on a small pineapple stool that came from nowhere, the ramen chef who was leaning behind the counter and watching a small movie boredly suddenly heard an energetic shout from outside:

"Four bowls of ramen! Boss!! ”

Glancing at the old green grandfather clock next to it, this point, and the girls go out to eat?

Slightly taken aback, Master Yue quickly turned off the indecent video and prepared to greet the young-sounding guest.

When he was young, he was indeed a very bastard, but when he got older, people always changed a little, and he didn't want to pollute the pure heart of the child.

That is, almost the next moment when he turned off the small TV, a gray-haired girl in a white sailor suit jumped into the car violently, and a pair of bright eyes swept around the car.

If it weren't for Master Yue's quick hands, I'm afraid that the pictures of those small movies he treasured would have fallen into the eyes of this little girl.

"Welcome."

The ramen chef secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, happy that he had protected the innocence of another child, and then vaguely and quickly looked at the customer who came to eat noodles in the middle of the night.

The girl looked to be fifteen or sixteen years old, and her eyes and hair were a rare gray color, giving people a lively and lovely impression at first glance.

The surprising beauty is like made in heaven, giving people a dreamlike sense of unreality, which makes Master Yue suddenly have a strange idea of "seeing the fairy in the fairy tale" in his heart.

Feeling that the age gap between him and the other party was enough to be called his grandson, he quietly hid his collection of ActionVideo under the counter, and the ramen chef had a kind smile on his face:

"Four bowls of ramen? Little sister, what flavor do you want? ”

Nanami pursed her lips and looked down at the menu on the counter with some distress, and it was difficult to choose the type of food she wanted to eat from it for a while.

In the era in which she lived, the glorious civilization of mankind in the Golden Age had long been almost shattered, and even entertainment works had become something that needed archaeology to restore and inherit and carry forward. Needless to say, there are records of food, and Nanami's impression of ramen food, which was born from the study of human beings on machinery, is only a cold record stored in a memory loop.

- In other words, I want to eat it!

"Then please give her a copy of each, rest assured, she won't waste it." Bu Shun followed and stretched out his hand to remove the blue cloth, and said with a smile: "For the rest, please give me two tonkotsu ramen and one seafood ramen, both with an egg." ”

Sibling? Father?

It can't be a schoolgirl who comes out to work in the middle of the night and her father, right?

I felt subtle about this strange combination, but Master Yue didn't express any extra curiosity, so he just patted the dough on the board lightly as if he was embarrassed: "Those two guests have to wait a little longer, so much, it may take a little more time to do." ”

"It's okay~~"

Not bothered by waiting at all, Qishi turned around and shouted outside the car: "This way, this way!" ”

On Master Yue's furrowed face, a pair of eyes widened slightly: "In addition to the two, there are other guests?" ”

Hearing Bu Shun say that Qi Shi could eat so many noodles by himself, he thought that Bu Shun also ordered them for himself, and he also sighed in his heart that the stomach of these two guests was really hard to underestimate.

"yes, I'm here with my students."

dragged a bench for Qishi, who couldn't stay still, Bu Shun also found a place to sit down, and looked at the small stew pot with a little nostalgia, "Master Yue probably doesn't remember me, a few months ago, I came to eat here with you once, I miss it very much." ”

After listening to him, Master Yue took a serious look at the young man in front of him with a heroic face and a transcendent temperament, and tried very hard to recall, only then did he turn out a picture that he had long forgotten from his memory-

It was a rainy day, and a young man without an umbrella walked into a ramen stall soaking wet.

At that time, the young man was full of sadness, as if he was going through some major decision, and he looked quite embarrassed.

He ordered a bowl of tonkotsu ramen, which Master Yue is best at, and Master Yue borrowed him a clean towel to dry the water on his body, and invited him to a braised egg.

"You are ......"

didn't remember Bu Shun's name, and it was difficult for Master Yue to match the appearance of the down-and-out social animal with the young man in front of him, so he had to shake his head with a wry smile, "When people are old, they don't have a good memory...... But it looks like you've been here lately. ”

"My name is Bu Shun, thanks to some of my former friends, and now I have settled down." Bu Shun smiled, "Thank you, master, for giving me a boiled egg at that time, and when I think about it later, I always want to come to the master and you to patronize it again." ”

Master Yue joked humorously: "Then this time, you have to add money to the braised eggs~"

That is, in a few words of chatting between the two, Master Yue noticed that the lovely little girl sat back again, and then a white palm lifted the blue curtain of the house trolley.

Two young men of similar age followed, squeezing into the not-so-spacious space.

Master Yue guessed that this should be the student that Bu Shun said.

"Are these two guests your students too? It looks ......" Master Yue choked for a moment, and for a while it was difficult to come up with suitable words to describe the new guests he saw in front of him, so he had to praise dryly: "...... They all look excellent too. ”

These two new guests, if they are called students, how can they also be a bit "undisciplined", right?

One of the big girls with long red hair was wearing a red witch costume, but it was uneven under the loose and tight clothes, but with her own simple eyes, she inadvertently showed a little different kind of charm.

The other young man with a long ponytail had a delicate face, and if he hadn't looked closely, ordinary people would probably only think that he was a beautiful girl.

The skin is slightly pale, the autumn-like eyes are full of gloomy divine light, and the stand-up collar uniform with blue on a white background is well-fitting and elegant.

It looks like a dream, like glass, and a fragile sense of dreams emerges.

What's more......

Whether it was the red-haired girl or the strange black-haired ponytailed youth, they both carried a Japanese sword in their hands.

In the long-term daily life, Master Yue, who had become a little sluggish, finally felt that there was something wrong with the few guests who came to eat in front of him.

"Guest...... I would like to ask, what kind of teachers and students are you? ”

The ramen chef straightened his waist, and although he was still dressed in the same ordinary way, his body, which showed clear muscle lines, suddenly became as calm and oppressive as a mountain.

With the bright golden eyes lit up, this old man completed the transformation from a craftsman who had been immersed in the way of ramen for 60 years to a supreme master of the underworld in an instant!

Although he looks inconspicuous and has been selling his ramen on this old street day after day for sixty years, it is the purest dragon blood of the White King blood that exists in his veins! At the same time, he is also the leader of the true rulers of the Far East, the "Eight Families of Snakes", whom he once revered!

Uesugi looked at Bushun, who was obviously the leader of the group, with sharp eyes.

The imperial blood flowing in every vein in his body was boiling, and a sharp sense of crisis like a pinprick screamed wantonly in his brain.

It all started when the two of them walked into this humble ramen stall, because Uesugi could clearly feel it...... That red-haired girl is a terrifyingly powerful hybrid!

Even as the "Emperor", he instinctively felt the fear called "death" in an instant!

However, Bu Shun was already very skillful in flying dragon and exploring the clouds, stretched out his chopsticks with great difficulty, and took out a beautifully colored braised egg from the small pot.

Putting the braised egg in front of Nanami, Bu Shun didn't look at Uesugi Yue's eyes, which were brighter than light bulbs even in the dark.

It was Gen Zhinu who answered for him.

I saw that the young man with the appearance of a boy and a girl had a complicated expression, looking at the man in front of him who was aging in appearance and could only experience a little bit of the majesty that he once had as a royal half-breed in his eyes, and shouted in a low voice:

“…… Father. ”

"My name is Minamoto and her name is Eri Uesugi."

Sorry, Rua. In the past two days, I have been coding words side by side with my brothers in the e-sports hotel, and it is really more at ease than at home.