Disqualification on earth x2

This is the one thousand one hundred and sixth day since Huajiang came to this world.

She has a small shop, and relying on Emiya's exclusive secret recipe, she has made her way in many dessert shops in Yokohama, and has some regular customers.

There is no need to worry about life for the time being, the profit from opening the store is enough to support her expenses.

With the latest year's profit statistics, and the bank card lent by Mr. Nakaya, Huajiang can finally have enough confidence to return it.

"So Lixiang thanked Emiya for me. His private recipe saved me who was a poor wanderer in another world." In the dream, Huajiang joked with her good friend in her special ability "Dream Round Table Memories", "Go up This time, I followed his method of making a sandwich and made it for Mr. Nakaya. Mr. Nakaya liked it very much, and said that it could be added to the menu of the store.”

Fujimaru Tachika, who knew her partner very well, hugged her chest and said, "Stop boasting, just tell me, do you have something to ask Emiya for?"

Huajiang showed an expression of "I can't hide it from you", and said that Nakahara Chuya asked him to take care of Osamu Dazai.

"It's just that Mr. Nakaya's friend seems to be very difficult to please." Huajiang said distressedly, "Emiya's chocolate mille-feuille was not pleased by him."

Merlin who was listening on the side joked, "Are you so picky?"

Huajiang nodded helplessly: "Yes."

Looking at Mei Lin, Hua Jiang tentatively asked: "Mr. Mei Lin has lived for so long, do you have any recipes that can whet your appetite?"

Merlin touched his chin, but he really remembered.

After a while he smiled and said, "How about stewed potatoes?"

Hua Jiang heard the words: "...Mr. Mei Lin, are you serious?"

Merlin said innocently: "I'm a succubus, and I don't need to eat human food. In my eyes, stewed potatoes are the easiest food to sell."

Seiya Ryuguin raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and said, "Anorexia? What's so difficult about it?"

He made a movement: "Mash the food into mud, then open his mouth and pour it in. I don't like to eat, I'm used to it."

Huajiang: "..."

She said: "The other party is Mr. Nakaya's boss after all. If he does this, it will affect Mr. Nakaya's work."

Longgong Yuan Shengya didn't care about this, he said: "That would be better."

He pointed out: "It's not long before you live with anorexia, and the guy who took care of you died just because he was promoted. What's the point of you caring about this. Rather than worrying about whether a stranger has anorexia, it's better to think about how to get back."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's expressions became a little ugly.

Seiya Longgongyuan paused for a moment, then said, "Did I say something wrong?"

Huajiang sighed: "No. It's just that the world you live in, Mr. Shengya, has the slowest flow rate among us, so you probably don't know. I've actually been looking for a solution for three years."

"Branjesso is dead, and Mirufiore is disbanded. There is no longer a power that can transcend time and space in that world, and I am naturally immune to abnormal abilities, so-even if I find the anchor point, I cannot go home."

"I can't come back." Three years later, she was able to explain the result very calmly, "It doesn't make sense to think about it."

Ryuguin Seiya was dumbfounded for a moment.

After a long while, he said, "No, you still have to look for it. You won't be dragged into this world for no reason. There is always someone who has tampered with it. It's not Blanchesso, but it should be other guys who have inherited his power."

"It's one thing not to come back, but it's another thing to find the culprit." Longgong Yuan Shengya began to teach the children badly, "If I were you, even if I really couldn't go home, I would have to get the culprit out first." The culprit goes to hell."

"It just so happens that I'm here today, and I'll teach you even fencing, and you'll learn that even if the enemy is a god—you can tear apart."

Huajiang heard the words immediately: "..."

Even fencing, the legendary stunt of the military god, do ordinary humans want to learn the kind of high-speed sword that will destroy their arms first?

She hurriedly said: "No need, Mr. Shengya, I don't think anyone would want to deal with a dessert shop!"

Long Gongyuan Seiya disagreed: "Who said that you should deal with the enemy, I want you to take revenge. If there is one, there will be two. How do you know that the guy who pulled you here will not find you one day and do more things to you?" matter?"

"Take precautions before they happen!" Long Gongyuan Seiya glanced at the members of "acting intuitively" with a serious expression, and accused: "Didn't anyone warn her of the potential danger when I was away?"

Iruma looked at Hua Jiang's longing, and said slowly: "Three years have passed, since there are no enemies, maybe it was really an accident?"

Long Gongyuan Seiya: "There are no accidents in this world, only traps that the enemy uses and the enemy will use later!"

"Too rash." Long Gongyuan Seiya sighed, "Training can no longer be delayed. Huajiang, come with me—"

Huajiang really doesn't want to be trained, she is now living happily as an ordinary citizen in Yokohama.Although Yibro is said to be a mafia, he is a mafia standing on the ceiling of strength—there is no one in Yokohama who dares to kidnap her. She really doesn't need to learn even fencing!

Hanae turned to Fujimaru Tatsuka with a distressed expression.

Fujimaru Tachika was very sympathetic, but she said: "You understand Seiya's character, and I don't want to learn even fencing. So—"

She encouraged her very cutely: "Come on."

Huajiang: "..." Huh, I don't want to train.

Huajiang is not a character who worships force.She always felt that it was enough for fighting defense and so on.

What's more, according to her observation, for her who can nullify all supernatural powers, Yokohama is no different from her original world.In three moments, although the dark world is a little chaotic, the life of ordinary citizens is very stable, and there is almost no threat.

In such a world, force is not so necessary.

It’s just that Ryuguin Seiya is always very considerate. In order not to worry the other party, Huajiang had no choice but to pick up the sword, and began to learn the weakened version of the combo sword under the guidance of the magician of Avalon.

When she was finally allowed to come out of the dream, it was like waking up from a nightmare.I was so tired that I couldn't even move a finger.

Huajiang lay on the bed for a while, looking at the clock on the bedside table.After thinking about it, I still struggled to get up, planning to put up a "Closed Business" sign on the door of the store, and forget about resting today.

It's just that when she held the sign and opened the store door to hang it out, as soon as the door opened, she saw the customers waiting outside.

The guest looked a little familiar, but she didn't remember it for a while.

However, the other party's attire was very recognizable.

Wearing a long black trench coat.

In Yokohama, this is almost a sign of Hong Kong gang members.

Huajiang: ...and the red scarf.It turned out to be Mr. Nakaya's boss. Why did he come? Is it because of the cake delivered yesterday?

This realization made her pause for a moment, and the other party read the wooden sign in her hand first.

The young man in the black windbreaker looked at the words on the wooden sign and was silent for a while, before asking with a smile, "Is it really closed today?"

Huajiang apologized and said, "I'm sorry, I do plan to close today. Could you please come back tomorrow?"

Hearing Huajiang's words, the young man's kite-colored eyes stopped on her, not only did he not intend to leave, but he said aggrievedly, "But I have been waiting for a long time."

His voice sounded unbelievably soft.

The dying patients were probably healthier than he was.

Huajiang couldn't help but stop holding the wooden sign.

She said to herself in her heart: Huajiang, you are very tired today, you need to rest, reject him, let him come back tomorrow!

——This is Yokohama, with Mr. Nakaya as your backer, no customers dare to smash the store!

But when she raised her head and met the young man's lowered gaze, she couldn't help but say: "Many ingredients are not prepared, and there is no way to prepare complicated desserts. However, if it is a simple dessert, maybe I can provide you with a takeaway .”

The young man raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and he asked, "Is chocolate mille-feuille okay?"

Huajiang: "..." Can't you understand the simple meaning?

However, there is still a piece of chocolate mille-feuille in the refrigerator.

Huajiang hesitated for a moment and said, "Isn't it okay to make it now?"

The young man smiled and said, "Yes."

As he spoke, he took the wooden sign from Huajiang very naturally, and while hanging it outside the shop, he walked in, found a place to sit down, and waited for Huajiang to help him Serve.

Huajiang: "..." So you don't understand the takeaway, right?

There is something to say.

Since the door is open for business, there is no reason to drive away customers.

Hua Jiang went to make scented tea, then went upstairs to get the piece of cake she left for him yesterday.

The young man didn't ask when the cake was made. After thanking Huajiang, he quietly ate in the corner alone.

Hua Jiang looked at him, only to feel that the young man's body was so fragile under the heavy coat that it could be snapped.

I am in poor health.

But the way he eats doesn't look like he's anorexic.If it wasn't for anorexia, but with such a bad body——

Huajiang behind the counter couldn't help but think: It's like committing suicide slowly on purpose.

The young man said he only came to eat a piece of cake, but he really only came to eat a piece of cake.

When he said goodbye to Huajiang, Huajiang was still a little surprised.

The young man seemed to be in a good mood. He asked Huajiang, "Are you open tomorrow?"

Huajiang nodded.

The young man smiled and said, "Then I'll come back tomorrow."

After the young man left, Huajiang went to clear away the dinner plates.

When taking away the empty plates and porcelain cups, Huajiang was still thinking, didn't he not eat the cake that Mr. Chuya sent yesterday?

Could it be that I didn't eat it at the time and ate it later?

After eating it, I was amazed by the secret recipe of Emiya, so I chased after it and ordered another one today?

Then why didn't he talk to Mr. Chuya directly?

It's quite troublesome to come here to order food by yourself, and her place is not too close to the building in Ganghei.

Huajiang couldn't figure it out for a while, and finally had to attribute it to "Mr. Nakaya's boss is a strange person".

The next day, the young man arrived as promised.

This time he took a good look at the menu and ordered a sandwich.

Huajiang made him an oolong that he was tired of.

The sandwiches are a bit big, and they are cut into small pieces that can be picked up by fingers and are easier to digest.

After eating the sandwiches, the tea is still not used up.The young man stared at the busy Huajiang at the dining table for a long while, and just finished drinking his tea, got up and said goodbye politely.

Before leaving, he still said: "Are you open tomorrow?"

Huajiang took it for granted that when the door is opened, hard-working people will not block the opportunity to make money.

It's just that she looks uncomfortable today.

Although he guessed that the other party had nothing to do, he started to observe her.But the feeling of being stared into the soul still makes Huajiang feel a little heavy.

After thinking about it, she went to the bookstore to buy some novels after closing today.

When I went to the bookstore to buy books, I ran into book friends who had exchanged several times.

Oda Sakunosuke said that he is writing a book, and if he is free, he would like to ask Huajiang to help him read it.

Huajiang readily agreed, and seeing that the name of Dostoevsky still did not exist on the shelf of "Selected Works of Foreign Literature in the Nineteenth Century", she shed tears in her heart again, and bought another satirical book. Fiction about war.

But before leaving, she couldn't help calling Oda Sakunosuke to stop.

"Oda, what kind of books would young people in their 20s like to read?"

Compared with the amount of reading in this world, Huajiang is far behind Odasaku who has the dream of becoming a novelist."Well, people with a more introverted personality will like it," she asked.

Oda Sakunosuke was slightly surprised when he heard this, he smiled and said, "Did you make new friends?"

Huajiang said: "It's a customer. I come here often recently. You know my shop, and I don't prepare any casual things for dine-in. So I plan to move my upstairs bookshelf to the bottom for dine-in customers to relieve their boredom." .But those books are the ones I like to read, not necessarily the guests, so—”

Oda Sakunosuke thought for a while and said: "I think your bookshelf is enough. Everyone will like interesting stories, regardless of gender or age."

Huajiang felt right.

Oda looked at her and said, "If you want to move the bookshelves, can you do it alone? I don't have anything to do in the afternoon, otherwise I'll help you."

Oda Sakunosuke was the second person Huajiang knew in this world besides Chuya. She readily agreed and promised to send a whole piece of strawberry cake as a reward.

"Ranpo will be very happy." Oda Sakunosuke joked, "He likes this."

Huajiang said: "Doctor Yosano also likes it. If Oda-kun takes it home, everyone will be very happy. As long as everyone is happy, I will give you another sandwich. This is a new product."

Oda Sakunosuke thanked him, and after helping Huajiang move the bookshelf, he slowly returned to the detective agency with desserts.

On the third day, the young man also arrived on time.

Today he ordered omelet rice - a food that Huajiang had just added to the menu.

This time Huajiang served him a glass of orange juice.

The omelet rice was very hot when it was just out of the pan, the young man cut open the golden egg skin, looking at the boiling hot sauce and rice, he didn't know what to do for a while.Hua Jiang, who was selling dim sum in front of him, saw it and reminded him, "You can let it cool down a bit before eating. There is a bookshelf on your right."

The young man turned his gaze to the right.After browsing through a lot of books, I finally picked a fantasy novel and read it.

After he finished eating the omelet rice, he was almost done reading the book.

However, due to the speed of reading, a small portion of the omurice was already cold when he ate it.

Huajiang watched from the counter, thinking that the omelet rice might not work.

Or add a stone pot that can be heated continuously.

On the fourth day, the guest was still not late.

He even arrived a little early.

Today's weather is a bit cold, the sky is overcast, and even the slightest golden light can't be seen.

When Huajiang went downstairs to open the door, she couldn't help stomping her feet, but this guest, who had been here for three consecutive days, even arrived earlier today.

I don't know how long he stood there, but the autumn frost had formed a layer of white on his red scarf.

When the young man looked over, his black hair was cold and limp. It was strange that when he spoke with a smile - there was no heat on his body.

It's bad.

Does he not have temperature perception?

Huajiang didn't pay attention to what he said, she hurriedly turned on the air conditioner and turned it up again.

Before ordering food for the young man today, she prepared him a cup of hot milk.

Looking at the young man whose fingertips were turning blue, but who seemed to know nothing, Hua Jiang hesitated for a moment, and said to the guest in a rare way: "Today there is a new dish, it is assorted hot pot, do you want to try it?"

Eating hot pot at this time is a bit strange.

But the young man was able to bend his eyes and say, "Okay."

Huajiang made hot pot in his own dessert shop.

The weather is very cold today, and there are a lot fewer customers in the store.

After Huajiang made the hot pot, he simply closed the door for two hours, and sat opposite the young man to eat hot pot with him.

Assorted hot pot is a new dish she just learned with Emiya, and she originally wanted to make it for Chuya Nakahara when he came back from a business trip.Doing it for his boss now is just training.

On a cloudy day in late autumn, the hot pot is simmering, and the fire of the portable gas stove is bright and warm.

Huajiang introduced: "Eat the beef first, it won't taste good if it is cooked for a long time."

"And then there are the prawns, which are just for the flavor of the soup. So cook for a while, and then you can eat the prawns too."

"Vegetables last--you don't hate vegetables, do you?"

Youth do what they say.

After eating hot pot, it's still early.

Huajiang reopened, and the young man got up to leave.

Hua Jiang looked at him and said after a while, "Did you encounter any bad things?"

"It's very annoying to come so early."

The young man opened his eyes slightly when he heard the words.

Huajiang knew that he was talking too much, but the young man's face still hadn't been smoked.She frowned and said, "Don't ask me why I know, I can tell anyway."

She went to get a box and asked the young man to reach in and extract it.

The young man didn't know why, so he reached in and pulled out a note.Huajiang glanced at it, went to pick up a newly made croissant and gave it to the other party as a gift.

"Congratulations on winning the lottery, this is your prize!"

She was serious: "Did you feel a little surprised?"

The young man really didn't see any traces of this set of operations. He stared blankly at the gift box in his hand and rolled his eyes.

Seeing this, Huajiang said:

"Sir, the world of adults is very complicated. No one wants to be a social animal, but someone always needs to do the work, and the project must continue."

"Instead of being sad, it's better to look forward to whether there will be other surprises after work. Looking forward to it so much, do you feel that you can hold on again?"

Huajiang: You are Mr. Chuya's boss. If you quit, wouldn't Mr. Chuya have to work overtime? No!

The young man looked at the bread in his hand and said with a smile, "Yes."

Huajiang bid farewell to him.

She thought, tomorrow will never encounter such a scary situation again.

The moment she opened the door today, she almost thought she saw a corpse.

Hana: Mr. Nakaya is very concerned about the situation of this boss, forget it, put the chocolate mille-feuille into the lottery box.Anyway, he never gave change when he paid.

The next day, Huajiang thought he would not see anyone waiting when he opened the door.

No one was waiting at the door.

The young man moved a chair and sat next to the store. Seeing her open the door, he smiled at her and said, "I'm also the first customer today. Is there still a lottery?"

Huajiang: "The lottery has nothing to do with whether you are the first or not—forget it, you come in first. What to eat today, the new one is fried rice."

The young man said easy-goingly: "Then fry the rice."

After Huajiang accepted the order, he went to work.

Before she left, the young man stopped her.

He also took out an envelope from his pocket, which contained some notes.He said to Huajiang, "Isn't it a surprise that I gave back the lottery?"

Huajiang: "..." What kind of lottery are you doing for the boss as a customer.

But after all, she is a frequent visitor with a special status, and Huajiang was very cooperative and showed her happiness. She reached out and pulled out a note from the envelope.

As soon as the note was pulled out, the young man said loudly, "Okay, congratulations on winning the prize. The prize is my name."

Huajiang looked at the note in his hand, and the prize was really "knowing the other party's name".

She was silent for a moment, reached out and snatched the envelope from the other party's hand, and took out all the notes in the envelope—as expected, they were all name prizes.

Huajiang: "...This is not a lottery, it's a scam."

The young man raised his eyebrows: "Is there? It has never been stipulated that the prize pool cannot all be the same prize."

Huajiang couldn't help it: "But your name is not a prize to me at all, I know your name!"

"Osamu Dazai," she said, "Osamu Dazai, right?"

The person who picked her up was Chuya Nakahara, although she suspected at first whether it was a pseudonym.However, before she had time to sarcastically say something, she first discovered the ID card that the other party dropped to the ground because of her impact.

...It really is the Central Plains.

With this beginning, Huajiang naturally followed and discovered that all the "literary magnates" in this world have become "supernatural beings".

When Nakahara Nakaya mentioned his troublesome boss, following the interpersonal relationship she knew about "Nakahara Chuya", she wondered if the other party was "Dazai Osamu".Sure enough, when Mr. Nakaya slipped his tongue, he would call him "Bastard Dazai".Huajiang also basically deduced the full name of his boss.

The leader of Hong Kong Black, Dazai Osamu.

According to Mr. Chuya, a dangerous young man who may die at any time.

Huajiang said his name.

Osamu Dazai laughed out loud.

He seemed distressed and said: "Ah, if you are guessed in advance, it seems that you can't be used as a prize."

"Then change it."

Like a magician, the young man conjured another thin chain from his pocket.

It was a platinum gold bracelet with stars.

Osamu Dazai exaggerated: "Congratulations, you have won the hidden prize!"

"Because it's a hidden prize, you must accept it." The young man said softly, "If you don't accept it, it's a scam."

"I'm a mafia, so I don't care about fraud charges. As a citizen, Huajiang shouldn't want it, right?"

Huajiang: ... What kind of fraud is this!