The interior of Onodei is not large, and there is a circle of seats around the counter where the food is prepared, and then there are two tables and the seats placed next to the tables.

However, at this time, no one in the Onodei room was sitting at the table, but all of them were sitting around the counter.

At most, there are only about ten people seated at the counter, and now there are three people, a middle-aged uncle is drinking with his head down, a young man is also drinking with his head down, and a young white-collar woman is eating silently there.

"What would you like to eat?" said the owner with a smile to Aoba, who was also seated at the counter.

Aoba looked around, and there were notes pasted on the wall on one side, with various dishes densely written on them.

"There are so many kinds of menus here!" said Aoba, curiously looking at the note that was plastered all over the wall.

"Because there are often customers who want to eat something different, I do everything I can, and it becomes like this after a long time. The boss replied with a smile.

"Little brother, the craftsmanship of the owner here is great. The middle-aged uncle, who was drinking with his head down, suddenly looked up and said to Aoba.

"Uncle, do you have any recommendations?" Aoba asked with a smile, not at all like he had just killed someone, anyone seemed to be just an ordinary young man who was harmless to humans and animals.

"The owner's tonkatsu here is very good, I recommend you try it. The middle-aged uncle said as he picked up a piece of tonkatsu from his plate and took a bite, showing an expression of enjoyment.

"Tonkatsu, but isn't tonkatsu usually made on top of a rice bowl to make a tonkatsu donburi?" Aoba wondered.

"We can order a tonkatsu here. The boss replied.

"Then I'll get me a tonkatsu, and I'll want wine. As he spoke, Aoba looked at the uncle before him and asked with a smile, "Uncle, do you have any good wine recommendations here?"

"Plum wine, recommended. The middle-aged uncle said together with the young man on the other side, who was also drinking with his head down, and then the two looked at each other and smiled, as if they had met like-minded people, raised their glasses, and drank the wine in the glass together.

"The plum wine here is home-brewed, absolutely superb!" said the middle-aged uncle, shaking his head.

"That's right, every time I come here, I drink the boss's plum wine. The young man echoed.

"This little brother is really tasteful, unlike today's young people, who drink some beer and foreign wine!" said the middle-aged uncle after drinking another head of wine and sighing at the declining world.

"Maybe it's because I like something nostalgic!" said the young man with a smile.

Then the two took this opportunity to talk.

"Boss, then I'll want plum wine too." Aoba said to the boss.

"Okay, plum wine!" said the boss, squatting under the counter to get the wine.

Obviously, in the case that Aoba is not wearing a school uniform, no one suspects that he is a high school student, only that he is a baby-faced, or a college student.

After all, except for those little thugs, no high school student would hang out so late.

And Aoba's appearance is really not close to the gangsters.

So soon, a bottle of plum wine was placed in front of Aoba, and at the same time, the boss began to make zuò tonkatsu for Aoba.

As the tonkatsu is put into the pan, a pleasant aroma wafts out.

On one side, the white-collar woman who was just eating, suddenly inserted a conversation between the uncle and the young man who was chatting.

"Hey, can I ask you something?" the white-collar woman asked.

"What's the matter?" the uncle said to the white-collar woman first.

"Why are men so a**?" asked the white-collar woman with a stern face.

So the men seated, including the boss, looked at each other, and finally Aoba was the first to speak, "It's normal for men to be **!

"Hmph, men are worthy of being lower-body animals. The white-collar woman snorted coldly, and then said to the boss, "Boss, I want to drink too." ”

"What kind of wine do guests want?" the owner asked.

"I don't want the plum wine they drink, I want beer. The white-collar woman glanced at the middle-aged uncle as if she was deliberately demonstrating.

"Your tonkatsu. The boss first brought Aoba's tonkatsu and put it in front of Aoba, then turned around and went to get a beer.

Aoba picked up a piece of tonkatsu and took a bite, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "It tastes good."

attracted a smug smile from the middle-aged uncle who recommended the tonkatsu, "The tonkatsu is a must-order when I come to this store!"

The young man on the other side looked at the white-collar woman sullenly drinking wine, so he said to the white-collar woman, "What's the matter? Are you emotionally hurt?"

The white-collar woman didn't speak until the boss brought a bottle of beer, and the white-collar woman poured herself a glass and drank it all in one gulp, then she sighed and said, "Today, the president told me that I hope I can be his **! That old guy is almost old enough to be my grandfather, and he still wants me to be his **." ”

After speaking, the white-collar woman drank another glass of beer.

"You don't like him, then you can refuse!" said the young man with a smile as he looked at the white-collar woman, who was indeed a beauty.

"But if I follow him, I will be able to live a leisurely and prosperous life, without having to work so hard every day, living in a mansion, driving a good car, and wearing expensive jewelry to go out of high society. The white-collar woman said with a tangled face.

So the men present looked at each other and were speechless.

It was Aoba who was the first to tell the truth, "In other words, you are tempted, that's why you are so entangled, right?"

"That's right, I'm tempted, who made you men so a**. The white-collar woman continued to puff up.

"Please, men are **, but if men don't, where do you have the opportunity to live the kind of life you just yearn for!" The young man was also speechless at the white-collar woman's mentality of wanting to be a watch and wanting to set up a memorial arch, shaking his head and laughing.

"Woman, your name is vanity. The middle-aged uncle next to him shook his head and interjected.

The white-collar woman snorted, ignored the crowd, and continued to drink beer.

"Here, cheers. The young man obviously agreed with the uncle's words, so he immediately mentioned it.

"Here, cheers!" the two raised their glasses and prepared to toast.

"Wait, count me as one, and praise one for what Uncle just said. Aoba also raised the plum wine in his hand.

So the three men drank the wine in one gulp.

Aoba smacked his lips and nodded, "It's indeed good wine." ”

"Right. The middle-aged uncle and the young man said in unison, and then the middle-aged uncle said, "Plum wine is a famous product in this store!"

In this way, the three men drank plum wine and chatted together, and the white-collar women would occasionally interject a sentence, and time passed like this.

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