Maybe it's a special fate, Susie looked for a shop again after watching the excitement, and before the stool was hot, she met Lu Mingfei and his party who came to forage for food.

The moment the curtain was lifted, the six eyes met, and the eyes of the three of them showed a little surprise.

Lu Mingfei's eyes swept around the ramen shop with only ten square meters, and he didn't find the enthusiastic Uncle Su, so he wondered: "Why are you just going out to eat ramen alone?" ”

Uncle Su doesn't look like a person with a big heart who will let his daughter be alone in a foreign country, could it be that there is something unexpected?

"Something's wrong." Susie nodded, after seeing Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei, she had a feeling that she had finally found an organization.

Compared with Mr. Sherlock, who is famous in Japan, these two peers who have communicated with her can be trusted more by her.

Chu Zihang noticed that her hand holding the menu was slightly forced, guessing that the other party might encounter a lot of things, glanced at the ramen master who was busy, and said in a low voice: "Are you separated from your family?" ”

"Pretty much."

"Then why don't you wait in the hotel?" Lu Mingfei found a place to sit down, picked up a menu and handed it to the probe to look at the chef's work site, and asked casually, "Don't you know the way back?" ”

Because Susie's parents are alive and well, and they only arrived this morning, he is not worried that the other party can still have a relationship with Lao Xiatou.

As soon as these words came out, both Susie and Chu Zihang fell silent.

The former is thinking of parents whose life and death are uncertain, and the latter is thinking of some subtle things.

The Hilton Hotel offers food and beverage services, so if Susie is really separated from her family, she can wait and dine at the hotel, and ask the front desk to call her family to let her know her whereabouts, instead of staying alone at a ramen shop thousands of kilometers away.

Then he shifted his gaze to the box at Susie's feet, which if memory serves, should not have been there when the family checked in in the morning.

So what happened to the hotel during the time they were out playing?

Whose hand is the crack in the wall of the safe passage?

And Lu Mingfei gradually came back to his senses at this time, looking at the silent Susie and Chu Zihang, and suddenly remembered that the Humvee Hurricane in the news broadcast happened during the day, and it was very likely that the pursuers had already visited the Hilton Hotel.

But they were not in the room all day, and when they came back, there was no sign of the house being turned over, and combined with Susie being alone here, and there was a box at his feet that was specially used to hold money in the movie, a very bad thought suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Goo." Lu Mingfei swallowed, and his voice was slightly uncalm: "That, do you need to make a call to ask for safety?" ”

Susie raised her eyes, and a hint of hopelessness or helplessness flashed in her eyes: "I've beaten it, but I haven't been able to get through." ”

The two brothers glanced at each other when they heard this, and confirmed that they were someone who was not the right person.

"Ahem, what, take the liberty of asking, is there a gang coming to the door?" Lu Mingfei asked cautiously, he was very worried that it was because of himself and the others, involving the innocent Susie's family, so that his conscience would feel like being tormented by a blazing fire.

Susie nodded silently, and a little sadness appeared on the girl's Qingli jade face, and until now she didn't know how her family was targeted by the evil forces.

The corners of Lu Mingfei's mouth twitched, wanting to tell her the truth of the matter, but he didn't know where to speak, after all, he himself was confused, and he didn't understand what Lao Xia was doing day by day.

……

On the back street of the National University of Tokyo, a wooden van is parked on the side of the street, which is called "ラーメンya trolley" in Japan, and is designed to sell ramen noodles in the streets.

There is no shortage of shops near the University of Tokyo that have "famous ramen", and the people who choose to eat cheap ramen at the house trolley are some poor students of the University of Tokyo, and according to the former seniors, the boss known as Master Yue has been selling ramen here for decades, and it has always been famous.

He likes to tease the clear-eyed and stupid students of the University, most of the time he makes small jokes that are not offensive, but occasionally when he meets acquaintances, he also talks about colored topics, as if he is using this method to remember his lost youth.

It's the time of peak dining, and Chef Yue's dining truck is crowded with beautiful female college students, dressed in the fashionable clothes of UNIQLO and Issey Miyake, with hairstyles like Akina Nakamori and Sakai Izumi, and youthful and bright makeup.

These glamorous girls looked like they were going out on a date with the school's most popular baseball team captain and student union, and they had never been the customers of Master Yue, but now they were all gathered around the stage car for only three or four people to eat at the same time, and their eyes were full of sincere and warm emotions.

"Hey, I have to say that today's young people are indeed very brave to express their love, not as reserved as we were in that era, and they would shyly blush their ears when they held hands." Chef Yue scooped up the elastic gluten noodles and put them in a bowl, and then arranged the cooked side dishes one by one, and then put the tonkotsu ramen in front of the guests, which is not complicated to make.

"Yes, but I always feel that boss, you should have been a prodigal when you were young, and you belonged to the kind of love veteran who was used to rolling in the women's pile." The guest sitting in front of Master Yue was a young man in a flower shirt, he had a handsome face, his half-long hair was tied with a small wolf tail at the back of his head, looking handsome and handsome, and at the same time a little playful and cute.

He didn't rush to taste this steaming bowl of ramen, nor did he care that he was surrounded by a group of bright and moving female college students, but just supported his face with his hands to look at the slightly old man in front of him.

Chef Yue looks very old, with his white hair combed neatly parted, wearing a ramen master's unique white linen overalls, and a towel tied to his forehead, as if he has dealt with ramen all his life.

"Hehe, I'm just an ordinary ramen chef, the only thing I'm good at is making ramen, and girls like young and handsome boys like you, not ramen boys covered in flour and tonkotsu ramen."

Master Yue laughed at himself, maybe when there were few people, he would frown and say that he really amazed the youth of countless girls back then, but this is really not a good time to brag with the guests, these beautiful female college students around them look like hyenas on the African savannah, hungry They are staring at a lone antelope and want to pounce on it and feast on it.

The young diner in front of him appeared on this street three minutes ago, and as soon as he appeared, he attracted the attention of the audience, and he was followed by a series of girls in the short distance of tens of meters from the street to the house cart.

They compete for the vacant seat of the house trolley, and the successful ones are proud like male peacocks who have won the battle for their spouses, but the losers are not willing to quit, they lift the dark blue cloth of the roof trolley, and they are reluctant to leave.

Seriously, if he hadn't felt the power of dragon blood in the little young man in front of him, Master Yue would have thought that he had actually used some special spirit to control this group of beautiful girls.

Of course, maybe he is a popular artist launched by an entertainment company, and no one can stand out among the younger generation.

It's been a long time since he's been paying attention to the news in the entertainment section, and in his free time, Master Yue prefers to go to church to pray, do some meaningful labor, or go to an izakaya to talk to his old friend about love & peace.

"There is a saying in Huaxia, heroes don't ask where they come from, hooligans don't look at age, as long as the boss has a heart that has the courage to try, he will definitely be able to harvest his own love." Xia Di picked up a pair of chopsticks and stirred the ramen at will, mixing all the side dishes into the noodle soup.

"It just so happened that I met a single aunt who sells oden yesterday, she is as old as you and insists on setting up a stall to make money, I don't know if you are interested in partnering with her to form a husband and wife pair."

Master Yue rolled his eyes when he heard this, and said in his heart, Are you here to eat or pimp, do you understand the truth of the words, my food has not entered your esophagus, you want to insert it into my life strongly, are you polite to do this?

Perhaps seeing the disgust in Master Yue's eyes, Master Xia added: "By the way, that aunt also has a cute, well-behaved and sensible granddaughter, as long as you nod, you can get a little cutie who looks up with big eyes and shouts 'Ou Jisan'." ”

"I haven't even taken my father yet, and if I upgrade to a grandfather directly, I may not be able to adapt to it, so you better eat noodles quickly, it's not delicious when it's cold." Master Yue snorted, bowed his head and began to prepare the ramen of the girls in the upper seat.

But just as he put the colander containing the raw noodles into the soup pot, Xia Di's leisurely voice came: "Are you sure? ”

The three short words were like a heavy stone striking on Master Yue's heart, and he couldn't understand why these three short words were so heavy, so heavy that he wanted to raise his head and drop his head to express certainty, and he couldn't move, as if as long as he nodded, he would lose something more important than life.

But he was just a bad old man who made a small income by selling ramen, and the most important thing was only the unforgettable memory in his mind, and this thing was hidden in the deepest part of his mind, firmly sealed by a rusty copper lock, and only when he went to the church mass would he take out the key, and wipe the blood and sin attached to the memory with sincere and respectful prayers, and still pierce his heart like a knife with irreparable remorse.

Master Yue's lips twitched, and he didn't speak, but raised his head and looked fixedly at the young and handsome guest in front of him, as if his soul had been swept into those deep eyes that could swallow everything like a black hole.

"I ......" Master Yue felt that he was in the confessional of the church at the moment, and the foolish mistakes he had made in the past had broken through the rusty copper locks, frantically biting his body, mind and soul like a demon, and like a red lotus karmic fire, ready to burn his decaying body, leaving the cursed soul to be burned by the sun.

"Hehe, it seems that I came too suddenly, and you are not ready." Xia Di glanced at Master Yue, who was in a sluggish state, as if he was suffering from Alzheimer's disease, and laughed, and handed the tonkotsu ramen that was mixed up to the girl on the left:

"That's all for today, and I hope you can give a satisfactory answer next time I come."

So saying, he got up and left, and like Moses divided the sea, the girls automatically moved out of the way, and watched the angelic man leave.

After a long time, the girls who had been seduced by the angel gradually dispersed, leaving behind the ramen chef who was still stunned in place, and an empty noodle bowl without a trace of soup residue.

The colorful lights around the sign shimmer with neon brilliance, and a boy in a simple shirt sits on the seat of the house trolley: "Master Yue, bring me a bowl of ramen, I'm dying of hunger." ”

This call finally woke up Master Yue, who was immersed in remorse, his old face moved slightly, and his faintly golden eyes returned to their former color: "Okay, right away." ”

The ramen chef's face was a little pale, and he took off the black towel in front of his forehead and twisted it slightly, and the sweat that gathered into a stream fell to the ground, splashing a little water.

A cool breeze blew, and the old man's body trembled slightly, and the bone-chilling chill invaded his flesh through the sweat-soaked clothes, reaching the heart that was still strong and powerful.

Looking at the smooth noodle bowl, Master Yue whispered: "Are you the devil who asks for your life, or the angel who dies?" ”

……

"I'm an angel among the devils, so the way to send you heartbreak~" On the streets of Kabukicho, Xia Di, who had re-turned off male pheromones, was humming a song while writing and drawing with a pen and paper.

Abduction Heroine ()

Publish Starter Quest()

Saving the Supporting Actress ()

……

Slowly writing a question mark in the parentheses after obtaining custody of the heroine, Xia Di turned the next page and muttered: "The protagonist's supporting roles and cannon fodder are all arranged, we have to see how the villain is prepared." ”

As the words fell, he turned into a deep alley, and his figure disappeared in the moment when it was completely dark, and reappeared in some golden hall.

There were many people standing in this hall, many young, beautiful women.

They are in the best age of their lives, some of them are like flower bones budding to be released, and some are like blooming flowers, which are full of beauty, making people want to be careful and at the same time, they have an inexplicable urge to destroy all these beauty.

This is the property of the Fierce Oni in Shinjuku Ward, and those bright and beautiful girls are all transferred from the Osaka area to serve a certain noble being.

Xia Di sat on the tatami mat, and her eyes fell on a girl about sixteen or seventeen years old.

She was born beautiful, better than all the girls around her, but she didn't wear delicate and charming makeup like the other girls, but just stood there a little stiffly, waiting for the call of the adult with her companions.

"Stampede"

The sound of clogs stomping on the stairs came from the stairs, and someone came down from the stairs, their steps rhythmic and seemed to be beating.

(End of chapter)