Life in Tokyo starting as a child star

Chapter 327 Do you understand Chinese?

"Mr. Mikawa?"

Before Tsukimi Natsuwa responded, Kitasumi's surprised voice came from behind.

He was indeed quite surprised.

After all, in his opinion, Kiyomi and Honma Fuhiko should be the most active in such a lively event.

Why did Mikawa Takeo come first?

And

Kitasumi looked behind Mikawa Takeo.

There was a girl standing there.

Her black, shoulder-length hair fell quietly on her shoulders like a flying bird.

She was different from many women he knew, with soft features and thin lips.

Apart from these, the girl in front of him gave Kitasumi only one impression.

That is, her skin is very white. Really white.

It's different from the pale feeling of Kitasumi Ariha.

The girl behind Mikawa Takeo gave Kitasumi more of a pure whiteness.

The palm just raised and fell, brushing the hair beside the ear, with a kind of inorganic beauty.

It gives people a sense of ethereal and illusory beauty, like a doll.

At this time, the other party's beautiful eyes were staring at him without blinking, as if they were very curious about him.

Bei Chengshi was about to ask for details.

But before he opened his mouth, two banknotes poked his face in front of him.

"Huh?"

Looking at the white palm in front of him, Bei Chengshi glanced at the girl in front of him strangely.

"Money."

She blinked her beautiful eyes, and her voice was not fluctuating at all.

"." Bei Chengshi.

"Hehe, Bei Cheng boy, just accept it, just as our meal fee."

Mikawa Takeo rubbed his beard with his fingers, laughed, and said simply.

"Okay."

Although he didn't lack the 10,000 yen, Mikawa Takeo said so.

He was embarrassed to refuse.

Bei Chengshi nodded, took the banknotes, and glanced at the girl behind Mikawa Takeo.

Although he had already given the money, the other party was still staring at him without blinking.

The aggressive gaze made Kitasumi Shi once wonder if there was something on his face.

This little girl is really strange, and she looks familiar.

Shaking his head and looking away, Kitasumi Shi did not think much, but invited Mikawa Takeo and the girl to take a seat.

Although there was suspicion of queue-jumping.

But he couldn't let Mikawa Takeo, who was already 75 years old this year, queue up, right?

I'm afraid that before he gets his turn, he will faint standing.

In this way, Kitasumi Shi dealt with the guests while quickly bringing two deluxe set meals to Mikawa Takeo - three more side dishes were added, so he charged 10,000 yen.

On the other side, the girl still tilted her head and stared at Kitasumi Shi.

After a long while.

A puzzled look appeared in her eyes.

She turned her head.

"Grandpa."

"Huh?"

"Kitasumi, is it the chef?"

She stared at Mikawa Takeo with a questioning look.

Today, the other party contacted her and said that he would take her to meet someone who would be very important to her future acting career.

But a chef?

"Pfft——Kitamura boy? Chef?"

Misakawa Takeo laughed out loud at the girl's words.

"Nao, it's okay if you want to understand it this way, but let's ignore it for now. Come, let's eat something first."

". Yeah."

Listening to Misakawa Takeo's words, Misakawa Nao nodded.

But to be honest, she didn't have any special requirements for food.

She didn't understand why her grandfather spent 10,000 yen to eat at such a simple high school festival stall.

She lowered her head in confusion.

Because it was too cold.

So she took a sip of the miso soup bowl first.

"Huh?!"

Her eyes without any emotion rippled.

Misakawa Nao raised her eyes and looked at the miso soup in her hand in disbelief.

The beautiful brown soup, in her hands, was like a solid, rippling slightly.

Seeing his granddaughter's reaction, Mikawa Takeo was very satisfied.

At the same time, he narrowed his eyes and tasted the dishes served by Kita Sumire with a sound of "tsk tsk".

I have to say.

Kita Sumire, this child actor, is really weird.

He is just a child, but he has such skills.

After tasting the dishes cooked by Kita Sumire, he also looked for the so-called "cooking immortal" and "cooking chef" to taste their skills.

But the dishes they served are simply a world of difference from the dishes made by Kita Sumire.

It makes him seem addicted now, just wanting to eat the meals made by Kita Sumire every day.

And——

Mikawa Takeo turned his head and looked at the long line next to him.

This. It really feels that Kita Sumire is more like a chef than a child actor, right?

The set meals of 5,000 to 10,000 yen can actually sell so hot.

And it was a booth set up inside the high school cultural festival.

I feel that when Kita Sumire is fifteen years old, even if she doesn't work as a shoujo, she can still have a promising future as a chef.

He sighed in his heart.

At the same time, he watched Kita Sumire busy.

Kita Sumire is really busy at the moment.

Because of the crazy spread on tiktok, "You can see Kita Sumire as long as you come to Jingwen High School" and "You can eat the food of the little angel Shi-chan for only 5,000 yen."

As a result, the number of visitors today has doubled compared to yesterday.

And there are also some of these visitors who are their own fans.

I always want to take photos, sign autographs and so on.

This made Kitumi Minoru, who was already too busy with various chores, even worse.

The key is that it's hard for him to refuse.

Fans who come all the way to visit the Jingwen High School Cultural Festival are considered his 'good friends' - the kind who pay 2,000 yen to his online channel every month.

Since you have paid the money, you are a good friend.

Kitaki Minoru has never had any airs, and she doesn't feel that she is superior to others after becoming famous.

Faced with the request of a 'good friend', of course he would try his best to satisfy it.

In this way, I worked from eight or nine in the morning to two or three in the afternoon.

During this period, Qingshuishan and Honma Feiyan also came over once during their lunch break, which caused quite a stir.

This caused more tourists to rush towards the canteen.

This made Kitaki Minoru's already "worse" workload even "worse".

At that time, Beicheng Shi could not wait to tear these two living treasures apart and cook them as stew.

In this way, there is almost no time to sit down and rest.

Until all the ingredients under your hands are sold.

Kitami Minoru then showed a smile and took turns taking photos with the remaining audience members who had not eaten. This was considered as serving them all properly.

Wait until the last group of tourists who came to take photos have left comfortably.

Kitaki Minoru breathed out a heavy breath.

It's finally over! It’s really not easy!

That is to say, he has prepared many ingredients in advance and only needs to be put into the pot and processed briefly before being sold.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Kitaki Minoru to handle so many guests at the same time.

After all, he is not a god.

Beicheng was so tired that he was sweating profusely.

Naturally, the students next to them were in the same situation. Each one of them was slumped on the table. Several of them were gasping for air and looked miserable.

He didn't look like a student at all, but rather looked like a waiter at a late-night izakaya.

Beicheng Shi did not care about them.

He just raised his hand to wipe the sweat with his palm.

But the hand has not been raised yet.

A light blue handkerchief was suddenly handed over from the side.

"Well?"

Beicheng Minoru turned his head to the side, and then he found that there was a figure beside him.

He took a closer look and realized - wasn't this the little girl who was following Takeo Mikawa?

And looking at her appearance, it seems like she has been waiting by his side for a long time?

"Thank you. By the way, how long have you been waiting here?"

Kitaki Minoru took the handkerchief and wiped the sweat, then asked casually.

"."

The other party didn't answer, but stretched out two white fingers.

"Two minutes?" Kitumi asked tentatively.

The girl shook her head in denial.

Good guy!

"You waited for me twenty minutes?"

Kitazumi picked up the water bottle next to her and looked at the little girl with a strange expression while drinking.

Waited next to him in silence for twenty minutes?

Just when Kitazumi was thinking about whether this girl was mute.

The other party shook his head and spoke.

"Two hours."

"puff--"

Kitaki Minoru squirted out a mouthful of water.

no?

"You just waited for me for two hours just to hand me a handkerchief to wipe my sweat?"

"Um."

"You can tell me."

Staring at the other party's eyes that were too clear and even seemed to be clear and stupid, Kitazumi tried to speak.

"Because you look busy."

"You mean, you just waited for me for two hours because you saw that I was busy and didn't want to disturb me?"

"Um."

"." Beicheng Shi.

Are you still having sex?

His eyes swept over the girl's face, which was as delicate and emotionless as a doll.

Beicheng Minoru shook his head in his heart. It was a pity that such a beautiful little girl turned out to be a wooden person.

At the same time, he glanced at Takeo Mikawa aside.

The meaning in this look is very simple - 'Mr. Sanchuan, who are the people you brought here? Why don't you tell me what's going on? ’

Under the watchful eye of Beizumi Minoru.

Takeo Mikawa coughed dryly and said a little embarrassedly: "Nao is born like this. Except for work needs, she doesn't like to talk much by nature. She is a relatively reserved type of person."

"?" Kitaki Minoru.

He stood there silently for two hours.

You call this emotional restraint?

Isn't this 'restrained' going too far?

hiss.

never mind.

Kitaki shook his head.

I have been working in the industry for nearly two years.

He also knows that some people in the industry have this kind of syndrome similar to Asperger's syndrome, commonly known as genius disease.

Since it was Takeo Mikawa who brought him here, there was no need for him to dwell on everything.

Thinking of this, Kitazumi sat directly opposite Takeo Mikawa and asked.

"Does Master Sanchuan have anything else to do?"