Weather Blade

"But speaking of it, this train is obviously nothing special. It's about the same length as an ordinary train... Why is it called 'Infinite Train'?"

After running wildly all the way and finally rushing into the car before the departure, Qianqing sat on the soft leather cushion in the special-class car to adjust her breathing, and at the same time, she casually said something, trying to adjust the atmosphere in the three-person room.

"do not know."

"do not know!"

"..." Looking at the two people who said the same words with completely different tones, Qianqing smiled and nodded to show that she knew, then looked away indifferently and looked at the menu in her hand, and gave up talking with the two people. Come for a friendly talk.

That's all for Mr. Tomioka, why didn't she realize that Xing Julang is also a bit naive?No matter what problems you encounter, you can directly express your true thoughts. Isn't that too straightforward?And acting together with Mr. Tomioka, I always feel that his stupidity has intensified——

"Qianqing, what do you want to eat?" Purgatory Kyojuro, who still doesn't know Qianqing's inner activities, picked up the menu without even looking at it, and handed it back to the conductor beside him, "I recommend the snail bento! It's delicious!"

As if to increase the credibility of his own words, as soon as Purgatory's voice fell, he said to the conductor who backed away a small step because of his too loud voice, "Please give me ten snail lunches! Thank you!"

"...Since you recommend it so sincerely, Anjurou, I will also order a snail set meal." Handing the thin sheet of menu to the shocked conductor, Chiharu imitated Kanae's gentle smile, He comforted the poor man who was still in shock with his mouth wide open and unable to speak, "We're not in a hurry, just go slowly."

"Good... good!"

The conductor, who was taken aback by Purgatory, who was too full of energy, was successfully healed by Chiharu's gentle smile, and temporarily gave up thinking about why a person can eat ten lunchboxes, which is a world-class unsolved mystery. The two menus went to the restaurant car.

But just as he had already stepped out of the junction of the carriages, another cold voice suddenly sounded from behind him, with a faint and imperceptible complaint, which made him almost throw the menu out of his hand in fright.

"Wait a minute, I haven't ordered yet."

Ghost ghost... is it a ghost? !I heard that this train has recently disappeared and many passengers are haunted!Did he meet him on the first day he was transferred to work? !

Like a robot, the conductor who twisted his neck stiffly like a robot and turned around took a deep breath and opened his eyes suddenly!He looked towards the source of the sound with the determination to die.

"I want two sets of snails, thank you."

Opposite the blond-haired boy with a strong sense of presence and the cute girl with a gentle smile, sat a black-haired young man in a half-red and half-checkered haori.He handed out the menu to the conductor and nodded calmly.

"Okay... okay." After receiving the customer's instruction, the conductor hesitantly stepped forward to take the menu in his hand, and wrote down the lunch name he reported—although when the three people wanted the same thing, the name It doesn't matter anymore, just remember the number of copies.

but--

After receiving the menu, he turned around and walked a few steps forward. After actually walking out of this carriage, the conductor had a slight doubt about what happened just now.

Strange, how could he forget to write down the order of this guest just now?Is it because his sense of presence is too weak and directly overwhelmed by the enthusiastic young man on the opposite side?

"The things we ordered were all the same...Suddenly I regretted it. I should order something different, so that I can exchange lunches and taste different tastes."

Under the gaze of Tomioka's righteous and courageous calm gaze, Chiharu, who subconsciously forgot about the senior and colleague opposite him after giving the menu to the conductor before, felt a little uncomfortable, and began to change the topic with her eyes erratically.

Speaking of which, the last time I acted with Kana Einosuke and the others plus Mr. Tomioka, I would not ignore him from time to time like now... Sure enough, it was because Anjurou had a strong sense of presence. When meeting him, Mr. Tomioka Does this kind of person with a weak sense of existence just disappear?

"If you want to, Qianqing, you can change your taste now." Seeing Qianqing's "reluctant" eyes looking at the entrance of the carriage that the conductor just left, Tomioka Yoshiyuki stood up, intending to help her achieve this wish, "Now The conductor must have not gone far and can catch up."

"No... really no need, I just said it casually! Mr. Tomioka, please sit down! So is Anjurou! I know that one or two of you are fast enough to catch up with Mr. conductor in the blink of an eye, but I really am I also really want to try the snail bento without changing the taste!"

Tired, she pushed back the two people who stood up opposite her and beside her with a swipe sound, Qianqing smiled with a tendency to crack, and secretly made up her mind that she would never go on missions with these two people again!

It's just a good thing, she is really unlucky to accept the terrible combination of Hanhan and honesty, plus one is greater than ten!The next time the lord orders her to hug Sister Tianyin's thigh and act like a spoiled child, let her blow the pillow breeze and change her mission partner!Otherwise, she will definitely be exhausted, her hair will fall out, and she won't be able to recognize herself when she comes out in a few years!

Thinking that she might be despised and ridiculed by that ghost dancer Tsuji Wuyou in the future, Qianqing couldn't sit still anymore, and decided to speed up her actions to quickly find the ghost, complete this bald task as soon as possible, and go back to the Butterfly House to find the cutie. girls playing.

However, determination to plan is something that exists to be broken and procrastinated.

"I didn't expect Qianqing to look forward to the snail bento so much! Then I'll give you this one first, and then get it if you don't have enough! I just asked the conductor to add two more!"

After receiving a thick stack of bento from the conductor, Purgatory Kyojuro first handed Chiharu and Tomioka's share to them, and then put the rest of the bento stacked half a person's height at his feet, not caring at all. Passengers around looked curiously.

"...One copy is enough for me, thank you."

After receiving the nutritious lunch box from Purgatory Xingjulang, which is rich in color, meat and vegetables, and even tender yellow jade, Qianqing felt a little complicated.

Isn't the speed of the bento on the 'Infinity Train' too fast?Although it is a cold food that has been prepared long ago, but such a large supply has not emptied their inventory, so they have to repack it?Is this snail bento really a popular product?

With this skeptical idea to find out, Qianqing put a piece of tamagoyaki into her mouth, and found that it was surprisingly delicious.

Even with a touch of sweetness!Except for Mrs. Murakami, she has never seen other Japanese put sugar in Tamagoyaki!How rare!

"How is it? This sweet tamagoyaki is a bit like the one made by the lady boss of Murakami, right?!" Seeing Qianqing's bright eyes, she quickly finished the tamagoyaki in the bento box, and she had already finished a box of snail bento purgatory Xing Julang did not exclaim loudly this time as usual, 'It's delicious! ’, but pushed the lid of the bento box with two tamagoyaki in the middle towards her, “If you don’t mind, give Qianqing my tamagoyaki too!”

"If you can't eat the whole bento, a Tamagoyaki is okay, right?"

"Okay, thank you, Xing Shoulang." Faced with a friend's kindness, Qianqing never shyly refused.So she was very happy to clip the two jade burnt from the lid of Purgatory's bento box.

Maybe it's because the food in other people's bowls should be more fragrant. When Qianqing lowered her head and ate this tamagoyaki, which was exactly the same in color and shape as in her own box, she always felt that the soft egg skin had turned into sweet honey water, warming her heart. Flow to the bottom of her heart.

Xing Shoulang obviously didn't say anything when he recommended her to order snail lunch at the beginning, but when he just ate his bento, he deliberately picked out the tamagoyaki and put it on the lid of the box, and waited for her to eat it. Give it to her again... She is half a year older than him, but she is always in the situation of being taken care of by him. It's really... quite embarrassing.

Gratefully finished eating the tamagoyaki in the box, Qian Qing, who swallowed the sweet egg skin in her throat, was about to turn her head and thank Liangui Xingjurou again, when suddenly there was another lid of the bento box in front of her, with two tamagoyaki on it kind of.

"Qianqing, do you still want Tamagoyaki?"

"..." Qianqing raised her head stiffly, and met Yoshiyuki Tomioka's calm and expectant eyes as expected.

Although the sweet tamagoyaki is delicious, her appetite is really not big, just like an ordinary girl! If she can eat a portion of the "Infinity Train" bento, she has already performed exceptionally well. She just ate the tamagoyaki handed over by Xing Julang and she is still wondering how to stuff the rest of the bento into her stomach. Mr. Gang, you also want to join in the excitement!

Although for the sake of her own stomach, Chiharu knew that she should reject Tomioka Yoshiyuki's hospitality.But looking at the tamagoyaki that was standing on the lid of the bento box in full shape in front of her, it was obviously the tamagoyaki that had just been opened from the second bento, and she really couldn't say no to it.

Mr. Tomioka's EQ online once in a century, it's a bit unreasonable for her to refuse like this, and it may dampen his enthusiasm... So even if it is for the future where the Demon Slayers can get along well with each other, she must Eat this tamagoyaki!

Hypnotizing herself with a great sense of mission, Qianqing stretched out her chopsticks like a hero, and smiled at Tomioka Yoshiyuki reluctantly: "Thank you, Mr. Tomioka, I will not be polite."

"You're welcome, if you want to eat, I can also ask for a bento." Feeling that he has won the approval of his companion, Tomioka Youlan's eyes lit up, and his expressionless and indifferent expression suddenly became cute.

"No, there's no need." In order not to be the first Zhu to be sent to the Butterfly House for eating too much, Chiharu resolutely rejected Tomioka's kindness, "I have eaten enough! I can't eat any more! "

"Really?" Tomioka Yoshiyuki's exclamation seemed a little regretful, and then he seemed to think of something, tilted his head and asked, "Qianqing, do you like sweet food very much?"

If he remembers correctly, Chiharu seemed to have said that she liked three-color meatballs when she was staying at the proprietress hotel in Yamamoto, and when they met at Butterfly House in the morning, she was eating hagi cakes...

"Yes ~ Mr. Tomioka, are you planning to write it down and bring me some snacks when I go out for missions?"

After eating the third tamagoyaki, the sweet and painful Chiharu forced a smile at Tomioka Yoshiyuki, gave him an affirmative answer, and joked a few words casually.

"I'll pay attention if I have free time after the task." The straightforward Shuizhu-sama seemed completely unaware of the teasing in Qianqing's words, but instead nodded seriously, "But Qianqing, who only eats sweets, will not grow tall."

"..."

"Ah, don't worry about that! We met a proprietress who loves red beans before, and every meal must have red bean desserts. She is about half a head taller than Qianqing now, and she is the height of a normal woman!"

Hearing this, Xing Julang, who had finished most of the ten boxes of snail bento, swallowed the food in his mouth and interjected, testifying for Qianqing with full confidence.

Although the smile had completely disappeared, Chiharu, who was expressionlessly chewing on her food, didn't want his guarantee.

The author has something to say: let’s start with a sweet daily routine√