--hyacinth

At four o'clock in the morning, she got dressed and took the elevator downstairs.Then in the darkness, she used the key to start the electric car downstairs, and lifted her leg and collapsed.

Like other shops, she has to cook all kinds of ramen soup before customers order, and this kind of work that takes seven or eight hours naturally forms the reason for her to get up early.Fortunately, there are not many customers in the store in the morning, and the store she works in is also a restaurant for ordering meals, so she is not very tired from working.

While the others were still asleep, she had already opened the store door to make preparations for the day, and at around seven o'clock in the morning, she saw two teenagers who looked exactly the same walking out of the opposite supermarket.

"Yo Xiaoxinzi, have you reached the age when you are staring at the boy opposite you?" There was a sudden laughter from behind, and she patted the rag in her hand on the other's face without looking back. face.

"I'm already past the age of marriage, okay? Uncle, if you have time to gossip, why don't you go and clean the table."

The uncle she was talking about was the owner of this ramen shop, named Shunosuke Fujiwara, who lost his legs in an accident.In the state of losing his job, he used his compensation money to open a small noodle shop.

"Hey, hey~~~ It's immoral to let a disabled person go to work, Xiaoxinzi~~~"

Amidst the cuteness of the man in his 40s, she calmly stirred the soup in the pot.

"It's your legs that are disabled, not your hands, and recycling waste has always been my strength."

"Ah~~~" Reluctantly sliding the wheelchair to the table, Shunosuke Fujiwara moved the rag in his hand with a slumped face.

"Xiaoxinzi, you~~~ you can't understand Pabi's hurt heart at all~~~"

"Don't talk in your sleep in broad daylight." She covered the pot, wiped her hands and went to the table to take the rag from the man's hand. She wiped the dust on the table bit by bit.

"Although my father is dead, my mother hasn't remarried yet. So your Pappy heart that has been glued countless times with quick-drying glue...I don't understand."

"..." Fujiwara looked at the time, pushed the wheelchair and opened the windows blocked by wooden boards one by one.

"Little Xinzi, you won't be able to marry with such a vicious tongue."

"I'm sorry, from the moment I met you, I have been desperate for creatures like men."

"Don't be like this. There are still good men in this world, such as uncle me."

"How about throwing away the Mai photo book you hid under the counter before saying something like that?"

"..." Fujiwara, whose throat was blocked again, coughed for a long time, and then looked at the girl who was washing the rag and was about to pour water, and opened his mouth with tears.

"Xiao Xinzi, you are not cute at all."

"Uncle, you are not cute at all."

Conversations like this continued until the wind chime rang at the door. She opened the curtain used as a partition, and she wiped her hands with her apron and walked quickly to the front hall.

"Welcome, may I ask..." She looked at the door with a bright smile and stretched out her hand to the boy who raised her scissors hands and twitched the corners of her mouth.

"Tachia Chizuru, are you here to pay back the plate that was broken at my house last time?"

One sentence successfully cast a shadow behind the blond boy at the door.

"Hey little letter, how can you be so cruel to me~~~"

"How can the world be peaceful if you are not cruel."

"..."

Under the gaze of Fujiwara smiling behind her, she turned sideways, and let the boy standing outside the door come in out of the way behind her.

"What do you want to eat early in the morning?"

"Pfft—Xiao Xinzi, you look so funny now~~~"

Tachibana Chizuru couldn't help laughing out of the girl's displeased face but could only endure it under the coercion. He still knew the girl next door quite well.

"Sorry, uncle, I came to see this guy today because I have something to do, not for dinner."

"Oh~~~Young man, I understand, you can do whatever you want, anyway, this kid's work is almost done." Under her gaze, Fujiwara calmly completed the task of monopolizing teammates.

"Thank you, Uncle~~~" Tachibana Chizuru who got permission ignored the girl's ugly face, and rushed out of the shop holding her hand.

"Did I say you don't have to go to class? You have to come to school even on the first day of college." When the other party stopped, she reached out to take off the crooked turban on her head and asked in an annoyed tone.

Tachibana Chizuru didn't care about her tone, but when the other party looked at her, his expression was rarely serious.

"Xinzi, it's December now, and it's not the day for freshmen to sign up for college students."

She looked at the other party with "Are you an idiot?" "Today is Monday. According to the curriculum, college students also have to go to class."

"I didn't get into college, Nobuko."

The young man's blue eyes made her lose her mind for a moment, but under the gaze of the other party, she still had a calm expression.

"And then, what do you want to say?"

Casual attitude and rude vocabulary are the best tools to provoke others. In the atmosphere of silence after she finished speaking, the boy who was a head taller than her on the opposite side sighed helplessly.

"I really can't do anything about you." Tachibana Chizuru said as he stretched out his hand to rub the opponent's red hair.

"Take time to go home and have a look. It's very pitiful for Auntie to be alone at home."

"What does it have to do with me?"

Putting on her hijab, she turned and walked back the way she had come.

The blond boy followed her and never left, and after she lost her previous anger, she let him follow behind and ignored her.

When she returned to the store, it was only nine o'clock in the morning. She glanced at the soup in the pot, and after turning down the heat, she picked up her phone and looked through it.Tachibana Chizuru at the counter was talking to Fujiwara with a smile, but she was already addicted to the game and didn't listen carefully.

It wasn't until the wind chimes at the door rang again that she barely recovered from the game, and casually stuffed the phone back into her pocket, and she opened the curtain.

"Welcome, what would you like to eat..." This is the second time today, she was interrupted by Tachibana Chizuru at the door.

"Yo Yuki, that's what I told you, the super delicious Xiaoxinzi who makes ramen~~~"

Seeing her open the curtain, Tachibana Chizuru held his friend's arm with one hand, and shook the phone towards her with the other.

"Seeing that you are bored, I called a friend to support your business. How about it, are you moved by my actions?"

Picking up the menu at hand and handing it to the chestnut-haired boy who was looking around, she nodded and looked at Tachibana Chizuru seriously.

"Ah, I'm so moved that I want to poison your food, idiot."

Looking up at the wall clock on the wall, the time is 12:[-] noon, so it is indeed time for lunch.After receiving orders from the two teenagers in the store, she turned around and began to work seriously.

Sometimes a woman's premonition is really accurate, just like her now.She should have been vigilant after seeing the blond boy last night, but because of a momentary fluke, she caused today's and future disasters.

Tachibana Chizuru at the dining table was happily talking to the chestnut-haired boy, and the latter's expression was not as cold as it was yesterday.She has been in the same class with the other party since kindergarten, and she naturally understands the other party's aloof character.If it weren't for someone who cared, it would be impossible for him to bother to remember the other party's information.

While she was relieved from the bottom of her heart, she also felt a sense of sadness. Recalling the scene when the boy sat on the swing with her when she was young, she also found it a bit funny.

The ramen under his hand was quickly prepared and served out, and at the same time, the number of customers in the store gradually increased.In the end, when she was clearing the table, she realized that the two teenagers who sat in the shop first had already left at some point.

After all, it is not a person in the same world...

Inexplicably, she remembered the lines in a fanfiction she read recently.

The sound of customers ordering food rang in her ears, and the experience of a year taught her the skill of one mind and two tasks.Obviously, her thoughts are still wandering on some unknown planet, but her subordinates are still skillfully cooking noodles for the guests.

The work of ordering 200 meals a day was quickly completed. Looking at the wall clock on the wall, her subordinates began to clean up the mess after the work was over.

"Ah, sorry, are you ready to close?"

The familiar mulberry sound rang at the door accompanied by the sound of wind chimes. She dropped the rag and raised her middle finger in the sky.

"Ah, there is the last tonkotsu noodles left here. If you don't mind, you can sit down and taste my handicrafts."

Unlike his younger brother Asaba Yuki, today he has university classes all day long.Finally, when he was about to return to the apartment he had just rented after participating in club activities, he received a text message.

"Yuta~~~ For dinner, I want to eat ramen from the shop called "Windmill" near the school. I want tonkotsu noodles~~~"

After closing the phone, he explained a few words to his friends and walked towards the store mentioned in the text message.

"Ah, is there only one copy?" Asaba Yuta looked at the girl's face and asked in confusion. "But I need two copies and take them away~~~"

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At last……

Yada~~~I don't want to go to work at all~~~~