[My English] One Hundred Ways to Follow Shouta Aizawa

It was already noon when I came out of the laboratory after listening to the teacher's rambling words.Stepping out of the dim office building one step at a time, I touched my shriveled stomach, I was so hungry that I didn't eat breakfast, but I didn't know what to eat.

It's impossible to ask Heiwu or Sigangmuhang, it's impossible in this life, what kind of taste do they have, last time I ordered a takeaway ramen, it was so unpalatable that it could be compared with the starry sky pie.

I suddenly thought of a family restaurant that I saw on Twitter a few days ago, and it was entrusted with the title of one of the ten outstanding people of Yuanyue, but there have been many of them recently.Throwing away the bulging wallet, I feel very contented in my heart. I made a few extra money in the past two days, and now I have a small fortune.

Maybe it's because of the daily push, it's already past the meal time, and there are still so many people.

There was even a queue at the door.

"This guest, how many people are there?" The waitress blocked the way and blocked me at the door.

"One." I gestured my fingers to avoid her.

Unexpectedly, she stopped me at the door again with an extremely delicate and skillful step: "Sorry, this guest, you still have to wait for half an hour."

half an hour?I bit my fingers irritably, rolled my eyes, and grinned badly.

The next moment, the attitude of the waitress changed immediately.

"One, please go here." She led the way respectfully, and I walked in swaggeringly.

Consciousness manipulation is nothing more than a trivial matter, and in order to prevent objections from the people lining up behind me, I even changed their consciousness.

It just so happened that the seat by the window was cleared up at this moment, so I sat there first, but my skin was sore from the midday sun, so I moved into the shadows again.

"Does the guest want any meals?"

I opened the catalog, and since it was my first visit to this family restaurant, I didn't know much about some popular dishes.

"Do you have any recommendations?" I asked.

"Today's set meal A is our main recommendation. It is a selection of borscht and Napoli pasta developed from the recipe provided by the ninth seat of Yuanyue Shijie, as well as some snacks."

"Then this one." Seeing that the price was still within a reasonable range, I placed the order.

However, it was also due to the large number of people. The noisy inner voices around made people a little upset, so they took out a headset from their carry-on bag, and the sound of music playing came from inside.I still prefer music to the dirty inner drama.

But before the food was served, someone sat in front of me first.

He was thin, with sunken eye sockets, and blond hair withered and rough, with two strands hanging in front of his eyes, but he was bathed in the sun and enjoyed the warmth.

Suddenly, there was a little more envy in my heart.

The man seemed to have noticed me too, and he embarrassedly scratched the dry and forked hair on the back of his head: "Ah, sorry, I sat down when I saw no one here. You don't mind sharing the table, girl."

I shook my head and took off my earphones.

Surprisingly, this is one of the few human beings that I don't dislike. He feels very comfortable, like the warm light of spring day in the bottom of my heart, with a slight breeze blowing away the heat, but giving him warmth like the sun.

Being attracted, I was more and more involuntarily attracted to listen to his voice.

But nothing.

I didn't hear his voice.

But what is certain is that he is not in the same situation as the sloppy man he met before. If the man in front of him hadn't heard him lamenting about today's weather before, he would not have been found, but after that, nothing happened. I heard.

But now, with the increasing burden of the AFO teacher, most of my time and energy are devoted to the development of the experimental problem Naowu, and I have no more spare energy to pay attention to the strange behavior of a passerby, so let him be pure-hearted.There are not many people with a pure heart in this society.

And instead of caring about these...

"Hello, your set A and set B are all served."

Set A is Western style and Set B is Japanese style. Since I came to this restaurant for the first time and I was alone, I took a second look curiously, but he pushed me a chawanmushi.

"Eat."

"?"

Maybe because I was a little puzzled, he explained: "Don't you want to eat?"

I laughed out loud, "No, I'm just curious." But I looked at his hand that didn't take it back, and then looked at my vegetable salad, and pushed it to him after making sure there was no spicy food in it, "Then Just exchange."

He took it with a smile.

Tea bowl steamed with borscht and pasta has a different taste. This shop is very affordable, and the portion is very large. The remaining half is not eaten, so I just packed it. I think Sigan Mudiao will not mind. .

"Today is a special offer day, so your package A is 1200 yen."

I was about to pay the bill, but my hand froze when I took out my wallet...

No way!Where is my wallet? !

I began to recall all the roads I had traveled before, and because of my own talent, I could remember everything without difficulty, and naturally I also remembered what happened around me before.

But although I remember it, I don’t pay attention to it. After hearing too many complicated voices, I will naturally selectively block some seemingly important existences.

For example... the thief who passed by and stole the wallet!asshole!

How can such a forceful villain like me eat the overlord's meal!Isn't this a slap in the face of the previous chapters!

Maybe because of the embarrassment on my face, the man in front of me paid the bill first.

"Set meal A and set meal B, the checkout at table 12 is complete, welcome to come next time." The waiter's face changed from cloudy to clear, and she walked away from here.

I looked at the man with some embarrassment: "It's really troublesome for you, my wallet was stolen, please tell me your address and name, and I will return the money to you!"

The man hesitated for a moment.

【This little money is nothing, but...】

He glanced at me: "I'm Yagi Toshinori, and my address is..."

I stood up and thanked him again, and after parting at the door, I rushed towards the intersection where people were coming and going, looking for that special heartfelt voice.

"You bastard! Give me back my wallet!" I grabbed a boy with short golden hair and short hair.

"Huh?" The boy turned his head and gave me a vicious look, "You are looking for the wrong person, I didn't steal your wallet."

[Is there anything wrong with this person's brain? If he catches someone, he says he stole his wallet. Don't be a fool. 】

"You are the one who touches porcelain! It's not you or someone! The voice is so similar!" I grabbed his arm and refused to let go.

A young man with dark green hair beside him looked more nervous than him, the culprit, "Ka Jiang! What should I do!"

"Shut up! Waste a long time!"

He scolded the little friend next to him, and with a flick of his hand, he broke free from my shackles. He almost pushed me to the ground with such force, but I was supported by the boy called Fei Jiu.

This man!Too much deception!Dead handle wooden hanging!Where are you!Come and help your friends!