super power

I didn't stop for a moment, and I rode my scooter until it died.

This super long battery life is really good, and it actually made me run out of that city all the way.

I feel like the moment of destiny has arrived.

Facing the shops in this commercial street, I pushed the electric car with one hand, and pointed at the shops in front of me with the other, deciding to eat and drink tonight... No, tonight's temporary lodging place.

After all, my identity certificate may not be usable in this world, and I just wanted to buy a piece of bread on the road and found that the money was also different.

Even though the names of the cities are the same, why do the characters on the money change? That is Fukuzawa Yukichi, who I worked so hard to save up.

In other words, I am now a black household.

I’m thankful that I didn’t have any major problems after running so far and surpassing my ability. Under the current situation, I still have to fill my stomach first.

Hey, I remembered the coffee jelly that I couldn't eat again...

I will choose whoever the little rooster chooses.

Just kidding, I listened to which store had the most harmonious voice, and then I found a store that was quite consistent from the owner to the customers.

I looked at the name of the small restaurant: "Xingping Restaurant..."

Take off the suppressor on the right as well - after Sorasuke told me and Kusuo the truth, the suppressor on the right is useless except for symmetry - carefully push the glasses that control the petrification ability, in case any unexpected big things happen again , I pushed open the door of this restaurant.

"Ah, what a pity, it failed again!"

"Hundreds of times, Soma? You still can't beat your father!"

"Boss Xingping has been in the kitchen for how many years. Chuangzhen is still young!"

Noisy voices came to my face, just like what I heard just now, the store is holding a cooking competition between the boss and his son, and the synchronization rate of everyone's heart sounds and spoken words is quite high.

Among the diners surrounded by onlookers, one is a handsome middle-aged uncle, and the other is a golden-eyed boy with red hair and a wounded eyebrow, who is actively recording something in his notebook.

"Damn it, it's been 489 times, but I won't give up! Just wait for me, Dad!"

When I saw the old gentleman with silver hair, I thought it must be a coincidence, now I know for sure, I am in a place where I don't need to change my genetics, and I can keep my pink hair out of the limelight, which is great up.

The restaurant was filled with the aroma of food, and I sat on an empty table in the corner.

On the counter where the food is served, there are two plates of parent-child rice bowls that look so tempting. The chicken is wrapped in eggs and the rich sauce is covered on the hot rice, sprinkled with green onions... no I can't describe it any more.

"Okay, I'll be waiting for you, Soma." Koichiro smiled as usual and patted his son's shoulder with a smile, and distributed the two big bowls of parent-child rice bowls left over from the cooking competition to the guests. Pointing to me who just came in and sat in the corner, "There are guests, let's go to work."

"Oh!" The red-haired boy replied angrily.

"It's so lucky, Mr. Xingping always competes with Chuangzhen, and every time he distributes the delicacies he makes to us. Watching Chuangzhen grow up all the way, I don't know how much food I ate for nothing hahaha!"

"That's right, I've been waiting for the day when Chuangzhen wins, and I don't know how long I've been waiting!"

The customers in the store laughed.

The boy named Xingping Chuangzhen wore a snow-white apron. He looked only fourteen or fifteen years old, but he didn't know how many years he was a veteran in the kitchen.

His heart is full of the two words "cooking" and "how to serve customers well".

Yahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I don't know if my choice is good or bad.

Xing Ping Chuangzhen put down a hand towel, side dishes and a glass of ice water in front of me, pointed to the entire wall full of menus, and said with a hearty smile: "Welcome, guest, you can order everything in the store. Not available online, but there are materials in the store, so we can do it too.”

[Green glasses... Isn't it a holiday now?Where is this school uniform from? 】

I have been looking at the menu for a long time: "Ma Po tofu rice bowl, Tang Yang chicken nuggets, and a cup of oolong tea, can I have coffee jelly for dessert?"

Xing Pingchuang really didn't worry too much about the glasses, his thinking was immediately pulled back to the dishes: "Well, there is no problem, but the dessert may take longer, can I wait?"

"can."

"Okay, please wait!"

With a hearty smile, Xing Ping Chuangzhen returned to the open kitchen with the menu. His father had already started to get busy again.

I watched every customer and arrangement in the store, and felt more and more that the environment without so many voices to complain about was very good.

Sitting on a big table on the other side is probably Xinghei Chuangzhen's classmate.

【Lucky, Xingping-san, you look so handsome when you cook seriously...】

A girl with short hair silently looked at Xing Ping Chuangzhen's busy back, blushing on her face.

"Ah, it's started again, girl's secret love, Mayumi." The girl with blond hair next to the short-haired girl poked her companion's shoulder, raised her eyebrows and said, "Hurry up and confess, can't you? Take advantage of the beginning of the holiday , we haven't gone to high school yet, but Kohei doesn't plan to go to high school anymore."

Mayumi Kurase's face turned red like an apple, and she waved her hands in a panic: "Aki! No, no, and... no, that's Xinghei-san, me, me, me... no way! "

I leaned on my chin and watched the scene "fairly" in the corner, and took a sip of ice water.

Make a sound of wanting to eat melon.

People like Xing Ping Chuangzhen are the kind of chefs who want to marry cooking. They are [-]% nervous, but if his cooking is really so delicious, I will help.

"Please use this first." Xing Ping Chuangzhen came back again, brought two small plates and a spoon and put them down. The plates contained the two parent-child rice bowls just now. "It's a gift from our store, please use it slowly."

"Thank you." I said thank you.

When I was expecting to pick up the rice bowl in the spoon and put it in my mouth, the heartbeat in this store suddenly exploded. I was so surprised that I almost "leaked the super energy", and the spoon fell on the table.

Before I had time to regret this donburi, I was stunned by the scene in the store.

... Am I in some hidden scene?

Why did the unsuitable scene for children appear in the minds of everyone who ate the gift bowl just now? It has nothing to do with cooking, right?Why did the screen come out because it was so delicious?Then why bother to explode?Your brainwaves have even communicated together, have you actually started to travel hand in hand in the heaven of rice bowls?

If you have something to say, put on your clothes first!

The normal scene in the store is that everyone is eating food with happy expressions and praising the delicious rice bowl. I am the only one who is forced to accept this scene of jumping on the edge of prohibition and repeatedly testing.

"..."

I stared suspiciously at the two small plates of rice in thought.

Could there be something in it?

Although it is no problem to defuse any poison with my physique... There was a voice urging me from my stomach again, after all, it was me, Qi Munan, who bowed his head in front of hunger.

good to eat.

Super, super, good, delicious.

Super Thunderbolt Invincible Whirlwind is delicious.

The taste of this parent-child rice bowl directly subverted the taste of my life in the first 17 years. In my heart, it jumped to the height second only to coffee jelly. I will no longer describe the taste. I don’t think I can describe it, and in case I'm also not very moral that you saw this scene in the middle of the night.

Not only did I taste the food, but my physique also helped me successfully resolve the images that would appear in my mind.

I thought it would make a big difference, but as soon as I ate it, I quickly recognized which one was the winner just now. It turns out that Xing Ping Chuang really didn't complain about the loss. There is indeed a big gap.

After eating up the two plates of rice bowl, Xing Ping Chuangzhen served the food I ordered just now: "I kept you waiting, the coffee jelly will take a while."

On the hot mapo tofu rice bowl, the processed and non-irritating aroma of pepper perfectly stimulates people's appetite. The red sauce and light yellow tofu are intertwined.The freshly baked Tang Yang chicken nuggets are perfectly golden yellow, and they are still making the sound of "嗞嗞嗞啦". Just this sound can make me imagine the feeling of biting down.

Taking a sip of oolong tea, I felt for a moment that I might be possessed by the spirit of some lonely foodie.

The transfer student Reita Torisu, who can see the spirit body, is not here, otherwise I really want him to help me see if I feel right.

As the night officially fell, I put down my chopsticks contentedly after eating the last bite of food.

The number of people in the store has been reduced by half, but Xingping Chuangzhen's classmates are still there. While waiting for the coffee jelly, I started to deal with the problem of meal expenses.

Of course I won’t really run away from the list, anyone who thinks I will really run away from the list will face the wall with me, especially those who have read the original work!

With my super power of "Equivalent Exchange of Items", the value of the exchanged items can fluctuate within [-]%. As long as I find something that can be discarded and exchange it again and again, sooner or later I will be able to afford it. The price of this meal is out of this world money.

I opened my schoolbag and looked for it, looking at the textbooks, bento boxes, cat keychains, restraining devices that were broken into several pieces, and the money from Minecraft that was temporarily waste paper...

Well, there's this one too.

The tennis ball that smashed my restraint.

Now this tennis is the best choice.

I took the tennis ball in my hand, turned it around, and found that there was a name written on it.

Echizen Ryoma.

It sounds familiar. Is it a young tennis player who has participated in any competitions?

After hesitating for a while, I gave up the tennis ball and picked up a textbook instead.

After all, in a way, the owner of this tennis ball can be regarded as being tricked by me, both in his ability and green hair.

Return it to him when you get back.

The target was a large shopping mall that I saw on the road——I put the textbooks under the table, took a deep breath, used all my concentration, and began to use the superpowers that were easy to do with difficulty.

at the same time.

Osamu Dazai was lost in thought while watching the humanoid Marlboro riding an electric scooter away in the dust in the surveillance video.

Marlboro is a well-known top cigarette in Japan, but in this scene, even some Port Mafia members who have smoked Marlboro for more than ten years are pinching their thighs to prevent themselves from laughing in front of the candidate cadres.

"Mr. Dazai, did I have hallucinations, or..." Hirotsu Yanagi looked at this scene in disbelief, his hands trembling, he wanted to light a cigarette to calm down, but seeing the expression of the Marlboro in his hand changed, he still stuffed the cigarette again After turning back, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "Is it the enemy's ability?"

"I guess he read your memory and created such an illusion for us." Osamu Dazai smiled softly, and there was a hint of interest in his kite-colored left eye, "It's really interesting."