Late night eatery in Yokohama

-Curry Udon (final)-

"..." The scene suddenly became awkward, and several people looked at each other in blank dismay. Finally, Osamu Dazai broke the silence first: "...Ah, by the way, Ango, didn't you call to order an Orleans grilled chicken pizza this afternoon?" Takeaway?" He asked with a smile.

Ango Sakaguchi: "..."

Anwu heard this and wanted to hit someone. Is this person a devil?

At this moment, the idea of ​​countless little black men punching and kicking Osamu Dazai was running wildly in his brain. In the end, he picked up the chopsticks and spoon expressionlessly and decided not to stop until he finished the bowl of curry udon noodles. Pay attention to this guy.

Speaking of which, how the hell did he know that he asked his subordinates to order a pizza delivery for him?hell!

"I'm starting." Oda Sakunosuke, who was probably the only one among the three present who had a soft spot for the food in front of him, folded his hands reverently and said softly, as if staying out of the way.

Seeing this, Cageshima Green immediately looked at him with expectant eyes——

I saw the red-haired man slowly picked up a pair of udon noodles soaked in curry sauce and golden egg liquid with his chopsticks, "Sucking—" With the sound of a big mouthful of noodles, Oda Sakuyuki, who was still chewing, Xing trembled suddenly, "..." He didn't speak.

"...Huh?" Osamu Dazai tilted his head curiously, and there seemed to be countless bright and dazzling diamonds bursting out from his deep eyes, twinkling and twinkling.

"Eh—? Is it too delicious to speak, Odasaku?" he exclaimed.

After finishing speaking, Zhuangruo unintentionally picked up a piece of udon noodles and slowly sucked it into his mouth... Then, the coat that was draped over his shoulders fell to the ground and slipped down miraculously.

...so how does it taste? !Ango Sakaguchi's heart skipped half a beat for an instant. Seeing that one or two were pretending to be unfathomable, no matter how surprised he was in his heart, he still put on a calm and composed appearance and gracefully scooped a small spoonful of noodle soup into his mouth, " ..."

In the next second, it was as if a bolt of lightning had struck in the air, and his glasses "swished" to reflect the light, this soup...!

"...It's really delicious, huh." Finally, Sakunosuke Oda spoke.

He closed his eyes quietly, feeling the oily but not greasy curry sauce melted into the wheat-flavored udon noodles, and the tender and juicy taste bloomed on the tip of his tongue like gorgeous fireworks.

Sweat trickled slowly down his cheeks from the forehead, and finally gathered into hot sweat drops after drops, dripping drop by drop on the back of his rough hands.The bean-sized sweat not only wetted his face, but also wet his heart that couldn't stop it, making him enjoy the spicy taste.

Just this bite was enough to kill all the curry sauce he had tasted before, Oda Sakunosuke couldn't help but took off his coat and raised his hand to undo the top collar button and the second button of the black shirt. The open neckline was faintly visible .

"Gulu—Gulu——" the sexy Adam's apple moved up and down, and with the refreshing and sweet awamori drinking into the stomach, there was a mellow and rich aroma between the lips and teeth, which just covered the spicy and sour in the stomach Refreshing.

This is the unique taste of awamori paired with spicy curry udon noodles.

The udon noodles are cooked just right, even if you don’t slam into the stomach with a bite, it will be full of softness and chewiness. It’s so blissful when paired with the delicate and sweet sauce and a variety of side dishes fainting.

"It's delicious, really." Sakunosuke Oda put down his chopsticks with a slightly flushed face, and sincerely admired Ryoshima Green, who was looking at him eagerly. He thought, maybe this restaurant can be his future. One of the daily route points.

On one side, Osamu Dazai had already picked up his expensive suit jacket.

Straightening up, he met the little girl's long-awaited gaze in the next second, and showed a very subtle expression for a while: "...Well, miss, do you have to stare at me like this?"

Cage Island Green didn't quite understand, but she still thought about it seriously and took a few steps back.

"You want to know my evaluation?"

After brushing off the non-existent dust, Osamu Dazai put it on his shoulders again, a dark light in his eyes quickly flashed across and disappeared into the abyss, he chuckled softly: "Please."

The tone can be said to be very malicious.

However, Cage Island Green did not follow common sense for the satisfaction of diners: "Please." She replied obediently.

"..." Osamu Dazai took a rare choke, and glanced at Ango Sakaguchi, who was coughing suddenly, stretched out his finger and poked the mouth of the glass full of awamori seemingly in distress, a little absent-minded:

"...That's it, barely passing grades."

Cage Island Green was a little disappointed: "Oh."

Then, she saw a transparent panel suddenly appear out of thin air above Osamu Dazai's head, and there was a line of light silver-gray fonts on the panel - the customer's satisfaction: 92/100 (qualified) ~"

Cage Island Green: "..."

Seeing that Cageshima Green stopped talking, Dazai Osamu became a little excited and got up: "What's wrong?"

After a long time, her eyes turned around Dazai Osamu's handsome face, and then she smiled from the bottom of her heart, a very sweet kind of smile: "I found Mr. Dazai really super sweet and cute, A nice guy."

Cage Island Green decided to return the words that Osamu Dazai used to praise himself earlier, and sent a dazzling good person card by the way.

Osamu Dazai: "...????"

Ignoring the confused young man, she looked at the heads of Oda Sakunosuke and Sakaguchi Ango again, and as she expected, there were also transparent panels floating above the heads of these two gentlemen:

According to Sakunosuke Oda, the diner's satisfaction: 100/100 (qualified) "Diner's comment: The delicious food exceeds expectations, and I will come again next time."

According to Ango Sakaguchi, the satisfaction level of this diner: 98/100 (qualified) "The diner's testimonial: I am so young, I don't know... Forget it, there should be no shortage of people."

Midori Kageshima was very satisfied, Sakunosuke Oda was very satisfied, and Ango Sakaguchi was also very satisfied.

In short, everyone is happy except Osamu Dazai who is still in "...".

Osamu Dazai: "...????"

It takes more than ten minutes to wait for a bowl of noodles to be served, but it takes less than 10 minutes for a hungry person to finish a bowl of noodles.The three of them quickly finished the delicious supper, and two of them bowed their heads to the superb cooking skills of the owner, Cage Island Green, and promised to come back again in a few days.

When they finished paying and were about to leave, Osamu Dazai, who was walking at the end, suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched Ryoshima's fair, smooth face.

Cage Island Green blinked: "...Huh?"

"Osamu Dazai." The other party slowly raised the corners of his lips, showing her a warm and warm smile like white sand, then turned around and continued walking forward, waving his hands as he walked, "...Since we both If you exchange names, keep in touch!"

Kageshima Midori suddenly wanted to call out to Osamu Dazai who was alone, but she did so, "...Alone is beautiful too! Good night, Mr. Osamu Dazai." She tried to raise her voice and shouted.

——just like she is alone now.

The boy's leaving back paused, and then disappeared into the invisible darkness.

After seeing off the three diners, Ryoshima Green squatted down and hugged Udon who jumped to her feet at some point, and let out a deep breath. After making sure that no one would visit the store again, she carefully locked the store door .

So now the question is, where does she sleep tonight...?

Going back to the bar, Ryoshima Midori was a little dazed, and didn't even realize that Udon in his arms was kicking his short legs and screaming "Meow Meow Meow".

Natsume Soseki wanted to sigh.

... This child is a bit of a headache.