"Today, because of overtime, I haven't eaten anything since noon, which makes you smile. The female white-collar worker explained in a whisper with a flushed face.

And the object of her explanation is naturally Aoba not far away.

"It's okay, I can only complain that the boss cooks the food is too delicious, in fact, I often scream when I am hungry. Aoba said with a smile.

And after listening to Aoba's words, the female white-collar worker also laughed, but the embarrassment was alleviated a lot.

"Is Uesugi complimenting me?" said Ono, who had already made tonkatsu rice, with a smile as he walked out of the kitchen.

"I'm just stating the facts. Aoba said with a shrug.

"Then thank you for the compliment," Ono said with a smile, and at the same time put the tonkatsu rice in front of the female white-collar worker and said, "Please use it slowly." ”

"Thanks, you're welcome. The female white-collar worker grabbed the chopsticks a little impatiently, and after clasping her hands together, she picked up the bowl and ate it.

"Well, it's delicious!" As the first bite of fried pork cutlet rice was eaten, the female white-collar worker narrowed her eyes with happiness, and said indistinctly while chewing in her mouth.

So the female white-collar worker took a bite of fried pork chop rice, and then kept stuffing the fried pork chop rice into her mouth, and soon half a bowl of rice was eaten.

And the manager of Ono looked at the female white-collar workers eating with a happy face, and naturally showed a happy smile on his face, and the food he made was affirmed by others, which was naturally a very happy thing.

"Boss, another jug of plum wine. Aoba, who had already finished drinking the plum wine in the pot, raised the flask in his hand and gestured.

"Okay, wait a minute. Mr. Ono took the flask and turned to pour it again.

But at this moment, the female white-collar worker who had just swallowed the last bite of pork chop rice stuffed in her mouth stopped the manager of Ono.

"Boss, another bowl of tonkatsu rice. "Female white-collar workers seem to have regained their spirits because they have eaten delicious food. With one hand, he put down the bowl and said loudly to Mr. Ono.

But looking at the female white-collar worker who wanted another bowl, the store manager Ono was stunned.

"Do you want another bowl?" Obviously, I had never seen such a girl who could eat so much, so Mr. Ono was stunned for a moment.

"Well, I think about it. The female white-collar worker hesitated for a moment, and finally shook her head as if she had made up her mind, "No, I still want two bowls." ”

"Two bowls of tonkatsu rice?" The manager of Ono looked at the female white-collar worker who changed one bowl to two bowls, and this time he was completely stunned.

After all, looking at the figure of a female white-collar worker, it doesn't look like she can eat two more bowls of fried pork cutlet rice!

"That's right, two bowls. Please. The female white-collar worker said loudly again, which woke up the store manager Ono.

"Okay, wait a minute. Manager Ono nodded solemnly, turned around and walked into the back kitchen, first gave Aoba another pot of wine, and then put it in front of Aoba, and then prepared the tonkatsu rice.

Aoba took the plum wine, poured himself a glass, and continued to drink it slowly.

And the female white-collar worker was after ordering two more bowls of fried pork cutlet rice. Only then did I remember that there was an Aoba sitting not far away, and I was a little embarrassed.

After all, a girl has to eat three bowls of fried pork cutlet rice, no matter how she thinks about it, it's a bit too ashamed.

But now if you want to modify it, you just want to cover it up, so the female white-collar workers can only blush. A little embarrassed to pretend to look around at the scenery.

"Actually, I also have a female friend who can eat it very well, it's just that it can't be eaten, like this pork chop rice, even thirty bowls can be easily eaten. So it's just three bowls, it's not a big deal. Aoba said with a smile in order to ease the embarrassment.

Truly. Although the amount of food that the female white collar eats is very powerful, and she is even about to catch up with the so-called big stomach king on TV, she still can't compare with the white ghost after all.

After all, the white ghost is not a human at all, and the food he eats is directly converted into energy, so there is no problem of eating more and eating less, and it is okay to eat as much as he eats, let alone thirty bowls, even if three hundred bowls are fine.

Of course, in order not to scare others, Aoba didn't dare to say so much, but even thirty bowls were already amazing, and they immediately attracted the attention of female white-collar workers.

"Thirty bowls, can anyone really eat that much?" the female white-collar worker was immediately surprised.

"Of course, she lives in an apartment with me, and I see her every day. Aoba said with an oath.

"It's amazing, I really want to get to know you if you have a chance!" said the female white-collar worker with a yearning face, obviously because of the relationship between being able to eat, the female white-collar worker does not have any particularly good friends, so she naturally wants to know people who can also eat.

"There will be a chance, who can say for sure what is going on in this world!" Aoba said with a smile.

"Ah, by the way, since she can eat so much, can you please help transfer this to her?" The female white-collar worker suddenly remembered something, and immediately took out a propaganda one-eyed thing from the bag she was carrying, and handed it to Aoba with both hands.

"What is this?" Aoba took the leaflet in confusion, and saw the message printed on the leaflet.

"This is a flyer for a contest called Tokyo Big Stomach King, which I accidentally met someone on the street to hand out. The female white-collar worker said with some embarrassment.

"Do you want to participate?" asked Aoba as she looked at the female white-collar worker.

"That's right, I think if I go to participate, I will meet a lot of people like me, right? I laugh at me, because I can eat so much, I'm always teased, so I really want to meet some people like me!" said the female white-collar worker with a somewhat shy smile.

"Well, I think you'll meet people like you. Aoba smiled and nodded.

"Well, I'll do my best!" the female white-collar worker nodded and smiled.

"I'll give her this flyer, but I don't know if she'll go to it. Aoba said as he glanced at the flyer in his hand again.

"Really? Thank you! I'm sure she'll be there. The female white-collar worker said affirmatively.

"Why is it so likely that she will participate?" asked Aoba, looking at the female white-collar worker in confusion.

"It's very simple! Because we are all the same kind of people! I believe that she must be very distressed and lonely like me, so she will never let go of this opportunity to meet many people like us. The female white-collar worker explained with a smile.

"Are you lonely?" Aoba thought about the white ghost who was usually home alone, and nodded slowly.

"Understood, I'll teach her the flyer, and try to get her to participate, thank you. Aoba finally raised his head and looked at the female white-collar worker and thanked him.

"Hey, I'm asking you, how could it be that you thank me. The female white-collar worker kept waving her hand and said.

"She's my friend, after all! Of course I have to thank you. Aoba said with a smile.

And at this moment, the manager of Ono also made two more tonkatsu rice, and walked out with a bowl in one hand.

"Two bowls of tonkatsu rice, please use slowly. Store manager Ono said as he put the pork chop rice in front of the female white-collar worker.

"Well, then you're welcome. So the female white-collar worker instantly forgot about arguing with Aoba about who should thank her, and immediately grabbed the chopsticks and took the bowl and ate it.

Aoba looked at the sweet appearance of the female white-collar worker, shook his head with a smile, turned his head and continued to drink plum wine and eat his own portion of pork cutlet.

Soon, the female white-collar worker ate the two bowls of fried pork cutlet rice like a whirlwind. But looking at her unfinished appearance, it was obvious that she still hadn't eaten enough, but she was hesitating whether to continue eating.

"How is it? Do you still want to eat?" said Mr. Ono as he stood behind the counter and looked at the female white-collar worker with a smile and asked gently.

"Well, then bring me another bowl of tonkatsu rice. The female white-collar worker finally made up her mind.

"Okay, a bowl of tonkatsu rice, please wait. Mr. Ono happily turned around and went to do it again.

After all, excluding the fact that a girl can eat so much, she watched the food she made with her own eyes being eaten extremely delicious by the guests, and she couldn't eat enough. How could Store Manager Ono be unhappy.

"That's right! You can eat as much as you want, so why care about other people's opinions. Aoba said with a smile.

"Although I said that, it's not easy to do it!" said the female white-collar worker with some sighs.

"By the way, we've been talking for so long. I don't know your name yet! My name is Uesugi Aoba, so please take care of me. Aoba raised his glass and gestured.

"Oh, it's rude that I forgot to introduce myself! I'm Tatsuko Kida. Please advise. The female white-collar worker named Tatsuko Kida immediately bowed slightly to Aoba and introduced herself.

"Is it Miss Kida!, Speaking of which, Miss Kida has already decided to participate in the Tokyo Big Stomach Tournament!" Aoba finally confirmed.

"Yes, I will definitely attend. Tatsuko Kida nodded solemnly and said.

"I understand, I'll try my best to let Xiaobai go. Aoba nodded and replied.

"That girl who eats very well. Is it called Haku-chan?" muttered Tatsuko Kida.

But before she could figure out whether to ask Aoba for Hakuki's full name, Ono came over with the tonkatsu rice that had already been prepared.

"Tonkatsu rice, please use it slowly. Manager Ono said as he put the tonkatsu rice in his hand in front of Tatsuko Kida.

"Thanks, then I'm going. As soon as Tatsuko Kida saw the delicious food, she immediately forgot what she was thinking about just now, so she focused all her attention on the food in front of her.

And as Tatsuko Kida picked up the bowl and took a big bite of the tonkatsu rice in her mouth, the things she was still thinking about just now were left behind by her, and she couldn't remember it at all.

Aoba looked at Tatsuko Kida's appearance at this moment, a smile appeared on his face, and he glanced at the manager Ono who also had a kind smile, and the corners of their mouths curled up.

Immediately, Aoba stretched out his chopsticks and picked up the last piece of pork chop on the plate in front of him and chewed it slowly in his mouth, and when he finished eating the last bite of pork cutlet, Aoba drank the last glass of plum wine in the cup, put down the wine glass and slowly stood up and prepared to leave.

"Boss, check out!" Aoba said, taking out his wallet.

"Sei Hui 1,200 yen. "Store manager Ono said the amount of money Aoba spent today.

"Okay, see you later, boss. Aoba said goodbye as he put the just right banknote on the counter.

"See you later. Manager Ono put away the money on the counter and said with a smile.

Aoba nodded, turned and walked towards the sliding door.

And at the same time as Aoba turned around, he glanced at Tatsuko Kida, who was still eating tonkatsu rice, and the other party was obviously completely immersed in the deliciousness of tonkatsu rice, and he didn't even notice that Aoba was leaving.

So Aoba decided not to disturb others to enjoy the food, so he just nodded slightly to Tatsuko Kida, who was still eating a lot, and then opened the sliding door and left.

Not long after Aoba left, Tatsuko Kida finally ate the tonkatsu rice in the bowl and put down the bowl in her hand with a satisfied face, and at the same time a happy smile appeared on her face.

"It's so full!Hey, where did Uesugi-kun go?" Tatsuko Kida realized at this time that Aoba was gone.

"Uesugi had just left, just as Miss Kita was enjoying the delicious food. Ono explained with a smile.

"Hey, I did such a rude thing, Uesugi-kun must be angry, right?" said Tatsuko Kida, full of self-reproach.

"Miss Kida doesn't have to take it personally, Uesugi won't be the one who gets angry because of this little thing! Don't worry!" said Store Manager Ono with a smile and comforted Tatsuko Kida.

"Really?" asked Tatsuko Kida, a little uneasy.

"Of course, I've known him for more than a day or two, I promise. Mr. Ono nodded with his arms around his chest.

Tatsuko Kida was a little relieved at this point, but apparently she was still not completely relieved.

But everything that happened in Ono Pavilion at this time, Aoba couldn't see it anymore.

Aoba, who left Onodei, didn't continue to wander around, it was getting late, and it was indeed time to go back and rest.

So instead of continuing to take a leisurely walk down the alley, Aoba walked out of the alley where Onotei was located and came to the street, and walked along the street in the direction of the apartment.

There are not many people on the brightly lit streets, and it is already the second half of the night, so even some bustling commercial streets are gradually deserted at this moment.

Aoba was alone on this empty street, and from time to time some moguls would roar past him on motorcycles.

Occasionally, there are flashes of thugs in the alley, and they don't know what they're doing when they gather inside, but as long as they don't do anything harmful, Aoba doesn't bother to care about them.

And those little thugs looked at Aoba alone, but they didn't come up to look for trouble, so they were lucky to escape! (To be continued......)