Why is My Second Dimension a Maid Shop

"But... it seems that I can only last until this time..."

Looking at the familiar scene in his mobile booth, the boss sighed.

"Huh...why?..."

After hearing this, Bai Fan raised his head in astonishment.

"Well... there's no other way, the customers haven't come, and the repeat customer is only Xiao Jing. This store can't be opened anymore." The boss was still smiling.

"Nowadays, many customers would rather go to high-end restaurants to eat ramen than to eat such unsanitary ramen from mobile stalls..."

The boss made this sound with a sigh.

"...How could it be..." Bai Fan was speechless.

The gentleness and simplicity of the owner of this store should not stop here at all.

Immediately, as if thinking of something, he turned his head and looked at Shizuo Hiratsuka.

"Today is probably the last time I make ramen."

With a heavy sigh, the boss turned around again and adjusted the flame of the boiler.

Air - momentarily quiet.

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Chapter 91. Teacher Shizuka Hiratsuka is unexpectedly handsome (please collect it!)

The atmosphere fell silent in an instant, and Bai Fan didn't know what to say.

"It's delicious, and as expected, the ramen here is the best."

Hiratsuka Shizuo took out a napkin and wiped the corner of his mouth.

"Haha, Xiao Jing, it's best if you can be satisfied. I've kept the address. If you want to eat in the future, just tell me in advance!"

The shop owner laughed out loud, not a trace of regret could be seen on his face.

"Well, check out."

Hearing this sentence, Shizuo Hiratsuka just smiled slightly, and there was no other expression.

Nothing but calmness.

It's like an ancient well, without waves.

Logically speaking, Shizuo Hiratsuka, who is a frequent visitor here, should have more emotional fluctuations.

But Bai Fan couldn't see it at all, except for the expression full of praise for the deliciousness of the tonkotsu ramen, there was almost no other expression.

After leaving two bowls of tonkotsu ramen yen on the table, Shizuo Hiratsuka lifted the bright red curtain that blocked the wind and walked out.

Now that Shizuo Hiratsuka has left, Bai Fan will not stay here.

After nodding at the shop owner, Bai Fan also walked out.

Because of the reason that he just ate ramen, Bai Fan's body was warm and did not feel cold.

Shizuo Hiratsuka didn't go too far. Against the backdrop of the night, she could clearly see her standing beside the railing along the river.

The cigarette butts were also relit, and in the dark night, there was a little bright red light.

"Hiratsuka-sensei."

Bai Fan came over.

He was completely unsure of Shizuo Hiratsuka's real intention in inviting him to eat ramen.

However, despite this, he also had a lot to ask.

"Hiratsuka-sensei, haven't you thought of how to comfort the shop owner?"

Also leaning against the railing, Bai Fan looked from afar.

On the opposite side of the big river that spanned the past, there was a city that was equally brightly lit. In the city of Tokyo, the rhythm was fast, which was a normal rhythm.

"Well... you kid, you are actually concerned about this aspect."

Shizuo Hiratsuka yawned and joked with a smile.

"No, it's just, isn't Hiratsuka-sensei a regular customer? If you were comforted, the boss's mood would probably be much better."

Bai Fan pondered and expressed his opinion.

The regular customer doesn't say a word of comfort, just goes out like this, it's really not very human.

"...Do you think I didn't comfort him? It's so tender."

Shizuo Hiratsuka looked at the flowing river with a little sigh.

"As long as the ramen is delicious enough, it's enough to praise his craftsmanship."

Hiratsuka Shizuo let out a small sigh, followed by white smoke.

"That's the best consolation for him."

"...is that so..."

Bai Fan suddenly realized and nodded.

"Humph, boy, this society is more complicated than you think, and the relationship between people is not that simple."

A faint smile appeared on Hiratsuka's beautiful face.

"I will bless his life in the future, but I will never regret his choice. I am a regular customer, but our relationship is only limited to 'good craftsmanship' and 'like Those who eat tonkotsu ramen' is just that."

"Repenting for what happened in front of you is disrespect for ramen. You must be happy when you eat ramen."

"Boy... This is a lesson I'm going to teach you, tsk... If it wasn't for the old man of your father who asked me to help you with this, I wouldn't care about this kind of thing at all."

Hiratsuka smacked his lips in annoyance, put the cigarette butt in his mouth again, and scratched his hair heavily.

"Compared to your peers, you are indeed a lot more mature, but compared to any kind of maturity, you also have shortcomings. It is impossible not to lack a piece of things that grow up suddenly."

"I thought that you might encounter all kinds of problems when you open a maid cafe in the future, so I want to talk to you about this problem now, after all—"

Hiratsuka Jing bypassed Bai Fan and walked towards the bus stop.

"You are my student too."

Walking forward step by step, the surrounding lights and Hiratsuka Shizuo's figure formed a wonderful silhouette of light and shadow.

In Bai Fan's eyes, Hiratsuka Shizuo didn't turn his head back, just raised his palm and made a 'don't follow' gesture.

Bai Fan could only respect the latter's meaning, watching her figure disappear into the blurred crowd illuminated by various lights.

It feels as if the treatment of the great teacher of the original plot has been added to him.

"I actually feel that this teacher also accidentally said serious things... I think I'm addicted to Jingjiao."

Bai Fan touched his nose and muttered to himself amusingly.

"As expected of a famous teacher..."

Standing still, Bai Fan sighed again.

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Returning home somewhat exhausted, Bai Fan lay on the bed with his head upright.

Hiratsuka Shizuo's words seemed to still ring in his ears.

"What was missing...what would it be."

Bai Fan propped up his body.

It is true that he is a time traveler, and it is also a fact that he has the social experience of a Chinese college student in his 20s.

But Bai Fan instinctively felt that Shizuo Hiratsuka didn't just want to tell him this, so he took him to eat tonkotsu ramen today.

That teacher, although she would frown because the school's facilities were not complete, and even lit a cigarette unhappily, but, in essence, she is a teacher who considers her students.

In Class B of the second year, basically no one would hate her.

"Did the old man tell her about it?"

Bai Fan opened the phone, glanced at the address book on it, and silently knocked on his father's private number.

This old man is one of the most incomprehensible men he came to this world.

It's as if you can always know what you're thinking about and what you want to do next.

"It's just a proper protagonist template. Think about it carefully. If I have the part of the old man's skills, wouldn't a maid cafe be easy?"

Bai Fan scratched his hair.

It's useless to think about it now.

The development of the maid cafe has also been on the right track. Recently, even if Bai Fan doesn't go to the store, he can be managed by Yoshiko Okano in an orderly manner, which can be seen.

Still have to cheer.

Staring at the white ceiling, Bai Fan fell into his first thoughts.

(Well...updated!)

Chapter 92. Chida Chiyuki's gourmet live broadcast (for collection!)

"Coffee shop?" Qiantian Qingjian looked at the short loli girl in front of him in surprise, "Qianxue, why are you asking this?"

"Hey... Sister, don't you know? Qianxue, I'm a fairly popular food anchor on NICO now~ Because someone mentioned last time on the show, 'Why doesn't Qianxue-chan do beverage-related meals? What about live?' What about that question."

Qianda Qianxue waved her arm full of vitality.

"That's why I wanted to ask you, as the editor of the popular magazine "Akihabara Talk", your opinion. Don't you know a lot of this kind of storefronts, Sister Qingmi?"

"...Qianxue...I think about doing these useless things all day long, and if my parents know about it, they will definitely be talking nonsense again, and the food anchor...what is that? ?"

Chida Kiyoko put down the hard-covered note in her hand and said in a helpless and doting tone.