[Sword Art Online] Qing Tong

The reunion of Kirito and Qingchen was completely accidental.

When Kirito didn't know which restaurant he entered for inspection, Silica and Kirito still found nothing.

"Damn it...the traces show that it's here..." Tongren frowned with some distress, looking at the bustling crowd around him, there was nothing he could do.

"Brother Kirito..." Seeing such a tired Kirito, Silica couldn't tell what it was like, she looked around, her eyes lit up, "Hey, Brother Kirito, we've been running for so long , let's take a rest first, and eat more or less food..."

"Ah... I'm sorry, Silica, I made you run around with me..." Kirito, who originally wanted to refuse, looked at the petite girl in front of him, and felt a sense of guilt again.

"Then..." Silica, who was delighted to hear Kirito's approval, pointed to the street corner happily, "Brother Kirito, I know there is a very good bento shop there, opened by players, it is very delicious and very delicious." Authentic~ Let's eat together, it won't take long~"

"Hmm." Kirito who nodded in response glanced at the crowd around him again, and then followed Silica to the bento shop.

"Welcome, please come inside~" The familiar modern decoration, modern atmosphere, followed the modernly dressed waiter to a table inside and sat down, Kirito looked around curiously.

"I didn't expect that there is such a place..."

"That's right~ This restaurant is very famous, and the food here is even more memorable...Hey, brother Kirito, you must try their seaweed and seafood bento when you come here. It's really different from the outside. It tastes exactly the same~~~”

"Well... let's try it..." Kirito and Silica, who was bluffing, finished ordering, handed the menu to the smiling waiter, and then leaned on the chair and let out a long sigh of relief. "It's really nostalgic..."

"That's right... Thinking about it this way, it has been more than a year since I entered this world... Mom and Dad must be very sad..." Silica clasped her hands together, and her mood seemed to start to sink.

"Well, the strategy is progressing faster and faster now, and it is estimated that the time to go home will not be so far away." Kirito calmed down and comforted.

"Hmm!" Silica's eyes suddenly turned, "By the way... that person... seems to be Kirito-san's friend Qingzao-san."

"Eh?!" Kirito looked back, although he was a little far away, the looming black hood seemed to be really...

A red figure suddenly flashed in front of him.

"I'll take a look~"

"Hey, wait a minute, Silica..."

A bad premonition hit his heart, and Kirito quickly jumped off the stool and walked over there.

Right at the restaurant, Kirito apologized to the person he accidentally bumped into, and walked over there quickly. When he ran close, what greeted him was a table of soup and rice that turned around beautifully in the air, and then The scene where the table is quickly splashed under the action of gravity——

"Ping-pong-clang-clang-bang-"

"ah--!!!!!"

The originally lively restaurant instantly became quiet, and everyone turned their heads to look this way.

For a moment, Kirito, who was exposed to the sight of countless searchlights, froze.

"Ugh-"

A low sob came, and Kirito subconsciously looked at the source of the sound. The girl who had a fresh expression just now was covered with splashed soup and food, and she stayed aside in a panic, looking at her in panic. look at yourself.

"I'm sorry... I just came here to... say hello to sister Qingchen... but I didn't expect..."

"Hey, that girl seems to be... the dragon messenger, Silica?!"

"Eh?! She is?!! No way..."

"Look at that blue thing next to her... isn't it the familiar!"

"Really..."

After a short period of silence, low voices of discussion gradually rose, as if looking at Silica standing in the crowd as if she didn't know what to do, she looked at Kirito pitifully, "Brother Kirito..."

Kirito seemed to have just reacted, and rushed over with one step. At the same time, he quickly switched out a beige cloak with his left hand and put it on Silica. The discussion that was originally focused on the celebrity Silica was also transferred to Kirito.

"How about it, okay!"

Silica's big eyes looked at Kirito blankly, and then the accumulated tears slowly flowed out, "Kirito...brother..."

The moment the table was distorted, he jumped to the stool next to him, and Qingchen lightly jumped down, picked up the sword that had been put aside while eating, wiped off some of the dish water in disgust, and planned to leave.

Schmitt, who had half-drawn his sword in a warning posture, immediately closed the scabbard and followed in a few steps.

"Wait a minute! Are you leaving just like that!" Kirito who noticed it turned around and shouted.

The two who had just walked to the next table paused, and Schmitt turned his head angrily, staring at Kirito who spoke.

"From your point of view, it seems that all of this is our fault." The cold voice passed through everyone's hearts flatly, and the bone-chilling chill made people feel a little scared, but a strange sense of awe was about to move in their hearts.

"This..." Tong, who didn't see what happened, was a little speechless, but the crying girl in his arms just kept curling up.

You don't need to look up, Kirito also knows that everyone is looking at him with suspicion or ridicule. Kirito, who has always been used to being alone and low-key, feels a little uncomfortable all over, but he can't just do it like this. If she ran away without doing anything, even Silica would become the laughing stock of everyone.

"No matter what, you have to figure things out. It's always not good to walk away like this."

"Huh?!" The person in front of him suddenly turned around and sneered, "What happened? What happened? Did he overturn the table on purpose, or did he just lie in the man's arms and pretend to be pitiful after getting into trouble?!"

The people present seemed to be startled by the sudden volcanic eruption of this cold person, and in the early morning, they vented their anger like a machine gun.

"I said, little girl, please, even if you want to demonstrate, there is no need to make yourself so embarrassed!"

"I... I just... I just want to say hello to Qingchen sister... Brother Kirito... I have been... always looking for you... I finally found... I found... my sister..."

"Looking for me?! Didn't you all accidentally catch a glimpse of me when you were enjoying your dinner affectionately, and proudly show off the care you have received?!"

"No...no..."

"No? Hehe, do you think I'm a fool?! Or do I just have no brains in your opinion?!"

Feeling the helplessness of Silica who was so frightened that her body began to tremble, Kirito finally couldn't help but speak.

"Okay, early morning! Don't talk too much..."

"You should shut up! After all, who gave you a sense of superiority, made you think that everything you say is right, and you can take everything for granted!"

The flames of anger made the man whose chest began to rise and fall hysterical.

"To be honest, your vision is just like this. I thought you were looking at the famous Shining Light, but who knew it was a little girl who ran out of nowhere! Well, I don't care about your own affairs, but Please, don't always come to me to show your affection! I don't even bother to watch your cheap shows!"

The blatant scolding caught Kirito by surprise, and he could only stare blankly at the other party after he roared angrily, then turned and left.

"By the way, that yellow cloak looks familiar~"

After a few chaotic footsteps, the door slammed, and the room became quiet again.

"Tong..." Seeing the two of them leaving early in the morning, Silica, who had a flash of relief in her eyes, just wanted to raise her head to call Kirito, but was shocked by the deep darkness in his eyes and was speechless.

The two of them just stood there without any movement.

Until Silica became unbearable under the baptism of the eyes of the crowd, Kirito finally moved slightly.

The left hand that was originally on her shoulder was raised calmly, and the fingers flicked slightly, and the transaction panel was opened, and then a large bag of Cole, which was ringing bells, was thrown onto the table full of leftovers.

The black figure straightened its back and walked out.

"Let's go."

"Uh...ah..."

There was another knock at the door.

The surrounding crowd looked at each other in blank dismay, as if they didn't know what to do. Some people picked up their chopsticks again and continued to eat and talk, so most of them gradually turned back to their positions and returned to the previous meal. The appearance of drinking, making loud noises deliberately, toasting with pretense, it seems that nothing happened.

Beside the table in the corner is still a pile of messy leftovers, confirming what happened just now.

And the news revealed in this brief dispute, as well as the associations brought about by the names of ordinary players like them, are enough for them to use them as talking points at the dinner table for many days.

It was really a rewarding dinner.