Simulate the operation of Beebo Street

"Have you eaten yet?"

Nakaya slowly walked up to Yuri and looked at her at the same level, suddenly realized that the girl was a few centimeters taller than him who was only 150 tall now, and felt a little lost.

"Wow, now I have learned how to say hello like a Chinese." Yuri, who didn't notice the height difference at all, narrowed her blue eyes happily, and didn't answer directly, "Will I hear you say ' oops'?"

Being interrupted by this, Chuuya's attention was diverted, and he gave her a speechless look.

"Do you still know Chinese people?"

Yuri smiled without saying a word.

Of course we know each other, Yiping also taught her to make dumplings by rolling dough by hand.

"They've all finished eating, except for me who just woke up after taking a nap. Come in quickly! There's also a copy of today's new dish for you." Yuri tugged on Chuya's sleeve and pulled him into the door.

Nakaya, who was used to Yuri's strange routine, asked as he walked, "New dish? What kind of world cuisine is it today?"

"That's right, it's a new dish that I haven't seen before. Let me think about the name... Oh, it's Holy Week Spring Soup from Ecuador."

"...I haven't heard of it."

"I guess you don't know what Holy Week is either. Every year the first Sunday after the full moon after the vernal equinox is the religious holiday of Easter, and the week before Easter is called Holy Week. So this soup is celebrated at that specific time. Part of it appeared.”

"Actually, this soup was originally a dish for the Ecuadorians to celebrate the arrival of the spring equinox. After the arrival of the Spanish colonists, they integrated local folk customs and beliefs, so it slowly evolved into what it is today."

"I see."

The last ray of skylight also disappeared, and the gentle warm light filled the entire store.The busiest time has passed, and there are still many customers dining.

They sat down in the corner by the window.

Xing Ping Chuangzhen appeared in time, and put the reheated thick soup and toast in front of them.

"It's also my first time trying this dish. I will provide an improved version next time, please try it."

Chuya looked down into the bowl.

The pale yellow soup is extremely viscous, and the uneven surface indicates the richness of the ingredients inside.Just identifiable toppings strewn across the surface include shredded red bell peppers and tiny pieces of parsley leaves, fried banana chips, poached eggs cut in half, and chubby yellow mashed potato dumplings.

The vivid red, yellow and green color scheme first meets the visual needs, and then the aroma that blends the aroma of milk and grains floats and dances in the air.

"A lot of ingredients, very sincere." Yuri scooped up the looming beans in a spoonful of soup, but couldn't identify its type.

"Hahaha, there are twelve kinds of grains used in this soup, try to see how many you can identify."

"Corn, broad beans, peas, peanuts... so many ingredients are used to celebrate the harvest?"

"Wrong guess." Xing Ping Chuangzhen waved his hand, "The traditional recipe of this dish is designed based on religious stories. It is said that the twelve kinds of beans represent the twelve apostles, and the cod symbolizes Jesus Christ. So this soup It represents the last supper with the apostles on the eve of Good Friday, which is very special, right?"

"I seem to have heard this story before. One of the apostles betrayed Jesus and betrayed him. Didn't this person be expelled? The twelve apostles are still twelve." Zhong also stopped eating, and also joined the discussion.

Xing Ping Chuangzhen took the spoon from Yuri and picked out one of them accurately.

"You see, this flat bean is the lupine. It has a slightly sour taste, so people say it represents Judas among these beans."

"...The settings are so detailed."

Yuri found the oil painting that Xinghei Soshin said from his mobile phone, and showed it to Chuya.

"Look, this is Da Vinci's famous oil painting "The Last Supper" that Chuangzhen said just now. Can you guess who Judas is?"

Zhong also stared at the oil painting and suddenly showed a toothache expression.

He remembered that there is also such a table in the meeting room of "Sheep", and it was put together by Shirase who said that he wanted to make the meeting room more dignified and formal.For this reason, the conference room was specially expanded.

If the 13 members of the council are full of "sheep", there will be exactly the same number of people.

"Our organization also has a table that can seat thirteen people..." His tone was a bit complicated, and he felt that the situation was a bit unlucky.

"Huh? So you're sitting in the middle seat." Yuri asked curiously.

"...Not at all."

Usually Shirase rushes to sit in the middle.Zhong also said in his heart.

He always thought he was superior to others, although according to the agenda of the Council, each member had equal rights.

"By the way, what does Chuya think about the issue of betrayal?" Yuri, who had finished the meal, finally recalled the original purpose and felt that he had to speak.

It just so happens that the topic has come to this point, it seems that you can ask such a question casually... right?

"What's the matter, suddenly said this-"

Zhong Ye looked over with puzzled eyes, his tone suddenly stopped, and after a while, he sighed again.

"That's right, after all you saw..."

Oops, the topic is still too blunt.

Yuri grabbed the glass and drank water to hide his discomfort while frantically thinking about how to answer the conversation.

"So you also think I betrayed the 'sheep'? "

Chuya looked up, looking directly at Yuri with bright cobalt blue eyes, searching her face for answers.

When he is serious, it can make people feel oppressive.by ideal.

"I didn't think so." Yuri didn't avoid his gaze, and looked back at him with the same seriousness, still turning the glass in his hand, "I believe you would not do such a thing, in the "sheep" business Kami and Chuya are more serious than anyone else, always fighting for their companions. "

"Well, after all, unlike others, fighting is what I'm good at."

"But what does 'also' mean? Have you been blamed by the 'sheep'? "

"..." There was no answer, and his eyes turned to the dim night outside the window.

"To be honest, if you leave that organization, it would be a good thing for you."

Even if he really joined the mafia... Yuri, who is a member of Pengele, thinks it's no big deal.

Of course, she only dared to say this in her heart, and did not dare to say it in front of Chuya.

"That guy and I acted together temporarily only because of the investigation of the Huangba vomiting incident. This is also to rescue the members who were captured by the port mafia."

Zhong also let out a breath.

"It can be over tomorrow, because I already know who the guy who hides his head and shows his tail is...I have caught his revealing feet."

Yuri was stunned for a moment before realizing that he was talking about the person who dropped the bomb on Saibo Street.

"Who the hell! Now, tell me?"

She sat up straight and her eyes lit up.

"It's a person with a complicated background, and it's involved in a confidential matter. It's better not to know." Zhong didn't know what to think, and his expression turned cold.

"What, such a serious expression. Are you going to fight with him tomorrow?"

"I just want the other party to confess the information he knows. Fighting for this is inevitable."

"Anyway, as usual, I must be the one who wins in the end!"

At the end, the young man showed an unruly and energetic smile again.

It is the expression that only a winner who has never missed a hand will have.

"Don't get hurt."

Yuri couldn't help but say this, and a bad premonition was rising in his heart.

"There is no one who can hurt me so far. Don't worry."

But don't say it, aren't you more slippery than me?

"Hurry up and eat, this is your last supper!" Yuri tried to cover his mouth with bread.

"Hey, what's going on? Can't you guys say something nice?"

"This is called reverse operation. I'm doing my best to help you pull out the flag! Don't be ignorant of good people."

"I don't need that kind of thing!"

The girl's crisp laughter and the boy's slightly annoyed voice were drowned in the fragrant noise of the restaurant.The clinking of knives and forks, customers talking and walking around create a pleasing vibration.

On the counter not far away, Nanako was flicking her tail in boredom;

Xing Ping Chuangzhen was busy preparing the customer's next dish in the kitchen;

Eita and Yuuki shuttled between the table and the cooking counter, passing the order, the plate, and the freshly baked delicacies.

No matter how you look at it, it is an ordinary day.

maybe.

Before going to bed, Yumekawa Yuri sat under the lamp with his cheeks propped up, thinking.

You are actually chatting with the system.

"So their investigation has come to fruition, within a few hours of dealing with you."

"Ah."

"But I won't tell you."

"Ah."

"What do you think?"

"No." Yuli casually picked up a pen on the table and turned it carelessly in his hand, "I'm going to join them anyway, let me see for myself what the hell they're doing."

"Sure enough, I knew it." The system sighed. "It would be great if the final meeting place they set was on Leibo Street. You don't need to go out to know the answer."

"...There is always a feeling of uneasiness." Yuri's eyelashes drooped, the desk lamp softly illuminated her side face, and her slightly furrowed brows.

"A person who can't be dealt with even by a supernatural being as strong as Nakaya and a cunning brat as Dazai?"

"Although they are very powerful, they are sometimes overconfident and like to fight rashly. Wasn't that the case when I met me last time?"

Going is a must.However, it is not possible to confirm exactly when the tomorrow that Nakiya said will be.

Yuri asked the system to help her keep an eye on Chuya's movement: "If you find Chuya has moved, wake me up immediately."

"no problem!"

Then, early the next morning, Chuya moved, at an unusually rapid pace.

...You can almost imagine him jumping back and forth on the roof, rushing to the place where the prisoner was with excitement.

If it weren't for the illusion bonus, Yuli really couldn't guarantee that he could catch up with him.

Then, he rushed straight to an abandoned shipyard, straight into the only room where the human voice came from.

In the empty shipyard, sunlight leaks in from the damaged part of the high ceiling, exposing the supposedly secret conversations to the public in a bright and open atmosphere.

Whether it is the movement of crackling and fighting, or the voice of confession, they all collide back and forth on the moldy, dusty and cracked walls very clearly, dragging the end of the echo.

It also caused a major earthquake in Yumekawa Yuri's consciousness.

...The truth about the true and the false...and Chuya's life experience...

"Ahhhh!"

Is it an auditory hallucination?No, the system is screaming.

"Do you know what this means?" the system said frantically.

"It means I had dinner with the gods last night?" Yuri replied mechanically, his brain was still in chaos due to information congestion.

"It means that you are likely to be involved in the main plot of this world! How could this be the case! I obviously chose a remote corner of a remote city in a remote country, why did I bump into the main plot of the main character so coincidentally? This Not scientific!"

"...With all due respect, Leibo Street is not very scientific at first glance."

"It's over, it's over, the difficulty level assessment is wrong, no wonder the restaurant was bombed before. Sorry! If your business location unfortunately falls on the stage of the main storyline, it is normal to be bombed twice in three days."

"..."

On the other hand, the conversation continues.The crimson space curtain suddenly expanded silently, penetrating through the teenagers opposite Lantang, through Yuri who was hiding in the corner, and through the outer wall of the entire shipyard.

The sunlight that was struggling to penetrate the space wall suddenly became dim.

"Hehe." Yuli's expression turned cold, and the fighting spirit rose in her eyes, without any panic of being forced to be involved in the battle.

"Am I the kind of person who sits and waits to die? It doesn't matter whether it's the future enemy or the current battle. I'm not afraid."

"See? This is the guy who blew up Leibo Street, beat him up first!"