Everyday ordinary of Miss Miura

Yokohama Chinatown is a gourmet paradise. Whether it is day or night, it is bustling with people, and it is a prosperous scene.Miura Haru took the hands of the two daggers and warned them not to stay too far away from him, so as not to get lost in the crowd.

"Mr. Tui and Mr. Akita, do you both have your mobile phones?"

Miura Haru suddenly thought of this question, stopped in his tracks, and the two daggers nodded, Wuhu Tui's soft voice was as erratic as a feather:

"We put the mobile phone in our body pocket, Ji Jun can rest assured."

Akita Fujishiro added:

"We're afraid to put our phones in our backpacks for fear of thieves."

This pink-haired little dagger is carrying a small dark blue schoolbag on his back. He and his brother Wuhutai are both wearing Awataguchi's uniform: off-white top and dark blue shorts. His unique hat is neat and uniform, and it looks like a school's sportswear.

"You guys are really careful."

Hearing that they were still worried about thieves, Miura Haru couldn't help being a little speechless:

"Actually, there are very few thieves now, and I heard from Mr. Feng that Yokohama's order is very good compared to other cities. There are dozens of large and small theft cases in Tokyo every day, but Yokohama only has one case a week." Where are the piles?"

"So in other words, is this place safer than Tokyo?"

Akita blinked his big eyes and asked, Haru Miura thought for a while, wanted to nod, but felt that it was not the same thing:

"Well... On the surface, it seems quite safe."

Speaking of Usato... She thought of the so-called "Yokohama Sansha" and the eyeliners of other Usato families distributed here, but she still didn't tell the two daggers the inside story here.

"So this is ah……"

Akita Fujishiro showed a very innocent smile to Haru Miura:

"I seldom go outside and I don't know much about the outside world, so I am very curious. Thank you Ji Jun for bringing me out."

Seeing this innocent and lovely smile, Miura Harun was a little dazed, and Wu Hutui at the side explained softly for Akita:

"Akita used to live in seclusion with Akita Miki who lived in hibernation for 30 years. He never took a step outside, and then was hidden in secret. He has never had the opportunity to explore the outside world, so he is very happy."

"Huh? Haven't had a chance to see the outside world?"

Miura Haru was stunned for a while, then suddenly asked:

"What about... my grandma? Has she ever taken you out?"

"..."

Wuhutui and Akita Fujishiro looked at each other when they heard her question, and then the pink-haired dagger said:

"Ji Jun and Qiu-sama are at different times. When Qiu-sama is building the Honmaru with us, for her safety, we will not go out at will."

for safety?

Haru Miura always felt that there seemed to be some information in what Akita Toshiro said just now that she had accidentally ignored, but after careful consideration of these words, she felt that it was just a common sentence.

"Ji Jun, where are we going now?"

The soft voice of Wuhu Tui sounded, the girl came back from her contemplation, lowered her head, and saw the dagger with light freckles smiling gently at her, she looked at this smile, and then looked at Akita Toshiro The same gentle smile dispelled the suspicion in his heart that they were changing the subject.

"Let's go to Mr. Feng's bun shop now."

The girl held their hands and continued to walk forward. The road in China Street is not very long. There are rows of restaurants and shops on both sides. In addition, there are many cart vendors with Chinese characteristics selling their own products along the street. .

"It's here."

Not long after, Miura Haru stopped in front of a trolley lined up. The canopy of this trolley had Chinese characters "Tianjin Goubuli Steamed Buns" hanging on it. On the trolley were two tall steamer baskets. It was steaming hot, and the faces of the customers in line were full of expectations. When they left, everyone bought at least ten or more buns.

Standing in front of the trolley was Feng Feng, who was wearing a red gown and a white apron. He was wearing a white chef hat and a mask, and he packed buns for the guests non-stop and quickly according to their requirements.There is a QR code posted on the bottom of the cart, and there is also a change box. Guests can choose the payment method by themselves. Two buns are [-] yen, which is much more affordable than in a convenience store.

Feng packs very quickly, it hardly takes a few minutes, and the dozen or so customers in front have all got their buns. When it was Miura Haru's turn, Feng glanced at her, and suddenly said to the customers behind:

"The next round of buns will take 10 minutes."

"Eh? Is that so?"

"It's a pity, then I'll go shopping elsewhere first."

"Boss, please leave me ten buns."

Although the customers behind Miura Haru were sorry, they all understood very well: the boss's business is booming, and the supply exceeds demand, which means that the steamed stuffed buns are really delicious.So they all dispersed, and only Miura Haru and the two daggers and winds remained in front of the booth.

"Good afternoon, Xiaochun."

Feng took off the mask, revealing a handsome facial features very similar to Hibari Kyouya, but compared with the aloof and arrogant Yun Shou, this child of the rainbow can be said to have a more relaxed manner.

Haru Miura greeted him with a smile:

"Long time no see, Mr. Feng."

Then he pointed to the two daggers:

"This is Five Tigers, and this is Akita Fujishiro, they will come with me today."

"Mr. Feng is good."

The two short knives greeted Feng obediently, who smiled, took out two oil paper bags and filled them with a steamed stuffed bun and handed them to them.

"Try the buns I made."

He has a refined temperament and a gentle voice. The two daggers glanced at each other, accepted them kindly and thanked them.

Feng packed another bun and handed it to Haru Miura:

"Here, Xiaochun."

"Ah, thank you Mr. Feng!"

The girl was in a hurry, reaching out to take it, but suddenly remembered the main purpose of her trip, she withdrew her hand, let the wind wait, then opened the zipper of the backpack, and handed him a black handbag from inside:

"That's it."

In the handbag was a box containing a fake Marley ring. Miura Haru passed the bag to Feng's hand as if nothing had happened, and then took the bun with a playful smile:

"Pay with one hand, and deliver with one hand."

The grape-colored eyes flashed a clearly visible smile, Feng was infected by her, chuckled lightly, and put away the black bag.

Haru Miura lowered his head, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" he bit down, and then showed a very intoxicated expression, covering his face with one hand:

"It's delicious! Mr. Feng's steamed buns are simply the best steamed stuffed buns in the world!"

I can't stop feeling, she wants to eat a lot of steamed stuffed buns for lunch!

Miura Haru was thinking like this, but Feng seemed to be aware of her thoughts, shook his head with a smile, and quickly packed the remaining ten buns and handed them to her:

"Here's your lunch."

"Eh?!"

Holding the half-bitten big bun in both hands, Haru Miura stared blankly at Feng with a particularly silly expression, Feng couldn't help laughing, his laughter was like cotton catkins:

"I invite you to eat steamed stuffed buns, you are welcome, thank you for coming here."

"Ah, nothing."

Looking at Feng's calm but attractive smile, Miura Haru blushed a little:

"By the way, what about Yiping?"

She remembered that Yiping would help Mr. Feng when she came here before, but she didn't see it today.

"She should be working as a delivery girl at Shanxi Noodle Restaurant at this point in time."

Feng answered her question, Haru Miura nodded in understanding, and asked again:

"Is Yiping okay?"

She just heard that Tsunayoshi Sawada said that someone was investigating Yiping, but she still didn't know the specific situation.Feng nodded and chuckled:

"Don't worry, Yiping is not weak."

The words are full of confidence in the apprentice, and it also means that Yiping is quite safe now.

After getting the desired news and sending the important things to Feng, Miura Haru said goodbye to Feng, and left the Baozi Shop with a bag of steamed buns and two short knives, ready to go to other shops for shopping.

As a very lively commercial street and a popular tourist attraction, Chinatown attracts not only locals and Asians, but also tourists from European and American countries.

Passing by several blond and blue-eyed foreigners, Haru Miura couldn't help feeling that Yokohama Chinatown is very popular.Suddenly, she accidentally bumped into someone who was walking towards her. She may have bumped her head into his chest. The momentum knocked her and the other person a few steps away, and the hand holding the short knives loosened.

"……Feel sorry."

She stood firm, then opened her eyes, saw the other person's face clearly, suddenly felt that there was nothing to say, and felt very embarrassed: It is the vernal equinox, the weather is neither cold nor hot, and the temperature is suitable, but the foreigner in front of him is wearing a smile. A borscht trimmed with plush, and a felt cape over white button-downs.

Just weird.

Isn't this man hot?

Haru Miura looked at the young man, and almost asked this sentence rudely, but fortunately, she kept her mouth shut before the first word was about to blurt out, avoiding an embarrassment.

She blushed and apologized again:

"I'm really sorry, I was distracted and didn't see you just now, sir, are you all right?"

The young man with dark half-length hair and dark purple eyes who was dressed completely out of season laughed when he heard her words.It is obviously a very handsome and extraordinary face, and the smile is also very gentle, but Haru Miura feels as if he has felt the cold wind from Siberia.

"It's all right, miss."

The foreign youth spoke, his voice was as low and neutral as the sound of a cello, he walked slowly past Miura Haru, and the moment he passed by, he whispered in her ear with a smile:

"When walking, you should look ahead more often."

"..."

There was a numbness in his ears, and Haru Miura shuddered all over. He turned around and looked at the background of this strange young man's departure, and he didn't recover for a long time.It wasn't until Akita Fujishiro tugged on her sleeve that Miura Haru came back to his senses.

However, Akita's expression at this time was very solemn, and his voice was no longer as gentle as before:

"Ji Jun, that person is very dangerous."

Gradual sky-colored eyes were full of seriousness, Miura Haru was stunned for a while, and then she nodded:

"Well, I feel it."

She shook her head, shook off the discomfort she just felt, and said:

"Let's go shopping."

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'Without an ideal, that is, without some kind of good wish, there will never be a good reality. '

-Dostoevsky