Zongman: Nohara Shinnosuke is about to be chopped off

"Hello, welcome! How many people are you?"

Nanami Aoyama smiled, bowed slightly, and her eyes were full of enthusiasm.

Nanami Aoyama has long, smooth brown hair. Her eyes reveal determination and there is often a faint smile on the corners of her mouth, giving people a sunny, confident and energetic feeling. She has a slim figure and looks particularly neat and capable in her restaurant work clothes.

"I'm here, please give us the non-smoking area by the window, three of us."

Xiaoxin looked around, as if looking for something.

"Stupid, we're not really here to eat."

Hiratsuka Shizuka quickly pulled Xiaoxin aside and whispered to him:

"It doesn't matter, we can just choose our own location."

Hiratsuka Shizuka nodded and walked towards Yamanaka Sawako with a determined look.

Nanami Aoyama frowned slightly and looked at the backs of the three people with a puzzled look on her face.

“Just give me the characteristics of your store.”

Shizuka Hiratsuka sat casually on the chair, focusing all her attention on Yamanaka Sawako who was sitting behind her, and spoke nonchalantly.

“I just want the characteristics.”

Kato Keiya nodded slightly, her eyes gentle, giving people a quiet and peaceful feeling.

"Our restaurant's specialty is beef curry rice. Can you two have some?"

Nanami Aoyama wrote down the answers carefully in her notebook, her eyes focused, waiting for the customer's answer.

"no problem."

"Ah."

Xiaoxin looked through the menu seriously, carefully looking for the dishes he wanted to eat.

"Macho pork chop lunch, hehe, sounds very manly."

Xiaoxin scratched his head, his eyes gleaming with excitement.

"In that case, I've decided. I want a macho pork chop lunch."

Shin-chan narrowed his eyes and looked at Nanami Aoyama seriously, his eyes full of determination.

"Please, can you finish it?"

Shizuka Hiratsuka rolled her eyes at Shin-chan, her eyes full of helplessness.

"Don't worry, I'm very manly."

Xiaoxin crossed his arms across his chest, looking proud, with a stubborn look in his eyes.

"Xiao Xin, you are talking nonsense again."

Kato Megumi chuckled beside her, her eyes full of tenderness.

Nanami Aoyama wrote down their orders and then turned and left.

The restaurant owner looked at Nanami Aoyama nervously, his eyes full of worry.

"How's it going, Qingshan?"

the restaurant owner asked anxiously.

After all, two of the three of them were carrying bags and looked like students, which really made them look like secret investigators.

"I think they might just be secret visitors. They didn't have any requirements at all. We had to arrange everything ourselves. They still said they weren't really here for dinner."

Nanami Aoyama shook her head helplessly, with a hint of frustration in her eyes.

She felt so unlucky that she had run into the secret investigator again, and she just hoped that she wouldn't make any mistakes.

"really."

The restaurant owner stared at Shin-chan and the other two, his eyes full of vigilance.

After all, no request is often the most troublesome request.

"Teacher Sawako, why are you so polite and even specially invite me to dinner?"

Hirasawa Wei stuck out her tongue a little embarrassedly, her eyes full of gratitude.

After all, I often asked Yamanaka Sawako for advice, and it was already a lot of trouble for her to teach me how to play the guitar.

"This is not a special dinner for you. Although I have agreed to be your advisory teacher for the Light Music Department,

But I am not ready to show my past to my students and colleagues. I eat here to avoid being discovered. "

Yamanaka Sawako shook her head, her eyes revealing a complex emotion of both nostalgia for the past and worry about the present.

If it wasn't for a chance that a photo of her from high school was discovered by other members of the light music club, she might never have set foot in "rock" again.

"Forget it, let's not talk about that. Take this. This is some experience and skills I have summarized from playing the guitar myself. I hope it will be helpful to you."

Sawako Yamanaka handed Hirasawa the only envelope, her eyes full of encouragement.

"Thank you so much, Mr. Sawako."

Hirasawa Yui's face was full of excitement, her eyes sparkling.

After all, not long ago she was still a guitarist who couldn't even read music scores and had almost no knowledge of guitar.

Although her guitar playing skills have improved rapidly with the help of her absolute pitch, it is still far from enough to cope with the performances that will be held this week.

"Ohh, secret deal."

Xiaoxin pricked up his ears and listened to their conversation with curiosity.

"Teacher, please come and perform on stage this Friday night."

Hirasawa Yui sincerely invited Yamanaka Sawako, her eyes full of anticipation.

Yamanaka Sawako was slightly stunned and fell into deep thought, with a hint of nostalgia in her eyes.

"Performance?"

Yamanaka Sawako muttered to herself, her thoughts returning to her high school band "DeathDevil".

Sawako Yamanaka was in a dilemma. Touching the guitar again after many years was like a long-awaited rain. She kept thinking about going on stage to play again.

However, she also hopes to cut off her past life and face life and work with a brand new image.

"If I don't have anything planned for that day, I'll go."

Yamanaka Sawako smiled and nodded, her eyes full of anticipation.

She decided to just leave it to fate, and not go if she had other things to do that night.

If you have nothing to do, indulge yourself one last time.

Even though she wanted to make a clean break with the past now, she still couldn't let it go.

"Okay, I've already paid the bill, so you can go home early after you finish eating."

Yamanaka Sawako packed her things, nodded to Hirasawa Yui, and left the restaurant.

"Teacher Sawako, wait for me, I've finished eating too."

Hirasawa Yui hurriedly stuffed all the food in front of her into her mouth, her cheeks puffed up like a cute little hamster, then she stood up and hurried to chase Yamanaka Sawako.

"call."

Kato Megumi and Hiratsuka Shizuka both exhaled slowly.

After all, this was the first time for them to follow others and eavesdrop on their conversations.