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52 Lock Ramen

The way back was still difficult. When we got back to the warehouse of the security company, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon. Junko and Enomoto hadn't had lunch yet, so they were a little hungry.

"Lawyer Qingto, please wait a moment."

As soon as Enomoto returned to the warehouse, he left this sentence and went up to the second floor of the warehouse, but he didn't come down for a long time.

In the past, Enomoto used models to go up to the second floor. Will it be models again this time?

Junko suddenly thought that she had been to this underground spare parts warehouse countless times, but she had never been to the second floor!

What will the second floor of Enomoto-san look like?

Could it be another world different from the first floor?

Junko was suddenly curious.

Although Junko really wanted to go up to see what Enomoto was doing on the second floor, but since Enomoto asked her to wait here, she had better wait obediently.

Ten minutes later, Enomoto poked his head out from the second floor.

"Lawyer Qingdi, you can come up now."

"Eh?"

Junko was taken aback.

Enomoto-san is telling her to go up?Up to the second floor?

Junko hesitated for a moment, stepped forward and climbed up to the second floor.

Junko originally thought that the second floor would be quite different from the first floor, but unexpectedly, it was much the same.Because it is a small attic separated, the place is not big, the only space, two tables, and a few display cabinets filled with various locks are all filled.The only difference from the first floor is that there is a coffee machine and cooking utensils such as an electric frying pan on the table against the wall, which is obviously a simple stove.

At this moment, Enomoto was standing in front of the table, pointing to a stool and saying, "Please sit down!"

Junko didn't understand what medicine was bought in Enomoto's gourd, she was taken aback for a moment, walked to the table and sat down.

Enomoto sat down across from Junko.

When Junko was wondering what kind of medicine was bought in Enomoto's gourd, Enomoto suddenly brought out two bowls of hot ramen as if by magic.

Junko was surprised.

"Time is a bit tight, and some materials are not available, so please ask Qingdi lawyer to make it easy."

Junko was even more surprised when he heard this.

Could it be that Enomoto-san did this?

Looking at the ramen in front of Junko again, the soup is mellow, braised eggs, minced meat, and dried bamboo shoots are all available, and a strong aroma permeates the nostrils.

Such a good-looking ramen, is it really made by Enomoto-san?

Enomoto handed Junko a pair of bamboo chopsticks and said, "Please use!"

For some reason, Junko hesitated.

Sometimes, appearance and taste are inversely proportional.Moreover, Junko couldn't imagine Enomoto standing in front of the stove wearing an apron.

After hesitating for a while, Junko picked up the chopsticks, picked up a few noodles, and slowly put them into her mouth...

For a moment, it was like a flower blooming.

Junko was so surprised that she couldn't believe her tongue.

How can there be such delicious ramen?

This bowl of ramen is slightly better than the ones in the ramen shop!

It's hard for Junko to imagine that such delicious ramen would be made by Enomoto-san!

That Enomoto, who can only concentrate on tinkering with weird locks, can really make such ramen?

Thinking that some time ago, she boasted in front of Enomoto that she was good at cooking, and even gave Enomoto a super-salty bento, Junko was really ashamed.

Junko suddenly regretted, why didn't she sneak up to take a look just now, not only can she learn from her teacher, but also, she can see Enomoto wearing an apron with her own eyes.

Wouldn't Enomoto-san look cuter in an apron?

Junko imagined Enomoto wearing an apron making ramen in her mind, and almost laughed out loud.

Enomoto saw that Junko took only one mouthful, then stopped in a daze, and frowned slightly.

"Is it bad?"

Junko was taken aback, and quickly shook her head.

"No, it's delicious, really delicious."

In order to show that she really thought it was delicious, Junko quickly picked up a big mouthful of noodles and stuffed them into her mouth, but she spit them out quickly because it was too hot, and slapped her hands vigorously with her tongue out.

Thinking of the embarrassment of being scalded while eating ramen, Junko really wanted to find a hole to drill down.

Seeing Junko's funny look, although Enomoto remained calm on the surface, even expressionless, but the smile in Enomoto's eyes revealed his heart.

Enomoto got up and poured a glass of cold water to Junko.

"Drink some cold water, you'll feel better."

"……thanks."

Enomoto sat down again, savoring his craft with relish.

Junko took the water glass, took a sip of cold water, and looked at Enomoto who was eating with relish, Junko suddenly felt that not only did her tongue not hurt so much, but a sweet taste permeated from the tip of her tongue to her heart.

Looking at the glass in her hand, Junko suddenly remembered the glass bottle containing chestnut honey in Deacon Akagi's hand in the morning. Junko paused for a moment, resting her chin in thought.

"Enomoto-san, you think the same as me, right?"

"Ok?"

When Junko spoke suddenly, Enomoto froze for a moment, not knowing what Junko was referring to.

"I mean, chestnut honey," Junko explained.

Enomoto paused while eating ramen.

Enomoto raised his head, his eyes sparkling.

"Yeah, this is indeed a big discovery."

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