Days as a Reincarnator in Yokohama

"Well, it's delicious~"

When the tender white fish was in the mouth, the half-closed cat eyes of the black cat suddenly widened, as if surfing in the clear sea in summer, the fish with the smell of sea salt awakened the sleepy body.

The fish meat is fresh and elastic, and there is a unique gelatinous texture on the edge connecting the fish skin and fish bone, forming a slightly sticky touch on the surface of the tongue, allowing the taste buds to touch the deliciousness and tenderness of the sardines to the largest extent.

Even after swallowing, the taste is still lingering and lingering in the mouth, as if the whole tongue is soaked in a jar full of umami, making a spa from top to bottom.

The black cat ate so much that the tip of the cat's tongue couldn't help but roll up.

Hirakawa Yaji rested his chin, looked at Maomao who was buried in the fish, and the corners of his lips curled up involuntarily.

The sun is warm, and there are crystal drops of water hanging on the spider plants in the corner, reflecting the light like colorful bubbles in the sun.

"Drip-drip-"

The terminal of Pingchuan Yaji suddenly rang, and he picked it up to see that it was the contact number of WGO (World Gourmet Association).

He picked it up, strolled to the window, looked at Chaoyang outside the window and said softly: "Hi, this is Pingchuan Collection."

Zhong Yuan raised his head from the delicious fish and looked at the slender young man by the window——

The simple white shirt is slightly transparent in the sun, vaguely outlining his slender waist, making people imagine the scene of pressing it against the dark background, but unable to get rid of it, it must be a warm and flexible touch .

Amazing scenery!

He licked his fangs, which still smelled of fish.

While he was thinking wildly, the liaison officer on the opposite side said something respectfully.

He listened to Pingchuan Yaji's soft reply: "...the restaurant will temporarily make an appointment for two places, at noon or evening today."

"Okay, do you have any other requests?"

Hirakawa Masaki pondered for a while: "It is best to be a guest who is in Yokohama now, and the priority is given to those whose san value is approaching the critical value."

"Okay, please."

Hirakawa Yaji hung up the phone and leaned on the balcony with folded arms.

The streets in the distance are already full of traffic. Yokohama wakes up from the deep sleep of the night, stands on tiptoe, raises bright skirts, and invites people to sing and dance together.

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"Master Zhongyuan?"

Zhongya Nakahara heard the familiar voice of his subordinate Naoya Tanaka in a daze, and suddenly woke up. In the cobalt blue eyes, the confusion of just waking up flashed for a moment, and then the water evaporated in a blink of an eye, becoming like the blade of a dagger fierce.

Tanaka Naoya turned his head, his back straightened unnaturally, feeling like a light on his back.

Zhong Yuanzhong also tidied up his hat and clothes, got out of the car, and walked a few steps. His gloved hands lightly pressed on his stomach, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He actually felt a sense of fullness, as if he had really eaten fish.

"Isn't it a dream?" He murmured in a low voice.

"Master Zhongyuan, is there a problem?"

Nao Tanaka also parked the car, saw him standing there thinking, and asked respectfully.

Zhong Yuanzhong also shook his head: "No."

After thinking for a while, he pondered for a while, and said, "I have something to do, go and check Ya... Well, that super chef from Butei Club, check if he has opened an appointment channel today, if there is still a place, give me I'll make an appointment."

Tanaka Naoya bowed: "Yes."

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Masaki Hirakawa was concerned about the adoption of a black cat. After eating, he did not wait for Kunikida Doppo to come back, so he took the cat to a nearby pet center to check the information.

After some anxious waiting, the final result is gratifying——

This cat is indeed unowned.

"Register." The staff of the pet office handed him the tablet, on which was the information for registering and adopting pets.

Hirakawa Masaki quickly wrote down his message, and then the pen tip stopped on the pet's name column.

"Name? What name can I give you, cutie?"

He lowered his head and looked at the black cat, one red and one gold pair of eyes were very harmonious.

But it was obvious that his thinking was a little tacit. Masahiro Hirakawa looked at his black hair and red eyes, and leaned against his chin and said, "Should I call him Xiao Hei? Or Xiao Hong?"

Black Cat: "..." Is this the retribution for naming him Xiaojin in the previous movie?

"Meow meow!" He objected loudly, and tried to snatch the pen from Yaji's hand.

"This..." The little brother from the pet clinic was amazed at Maomao's reaction, and said, "It probably doesn't like this name, why don't you change it?"

Then he continued to sigh: "If it weren't for the fact that animals can't become spirits, I doubt that they can understand us."

Hirakawa Yaji held down the pen to prevent Mao Mao from snatching it.

Distressed: "Then what name should I name, ice cream? Rice ball? Chocolate?"

Finally, he looked at Mao Mao's red eyes, and a name inexplicably popped up in his mind - "Chi Ye".

"Hey, why don't you call me Akaya? My normal nickname can be Akachan or Aya."

Mao Mao seemed to really understand. This time he calmed down and stared at him with round eyes. He wrote the name "Chi Ye" on the name column stroke by stroke, and his name was written on the owner below the name. .

"Okay." The staff stamped the seal and uploaded it to the system. From then on, Chi became the cat of the Yaji family.

Holding a family member with an official name, Hirakawa Masaki was in a good mood.

With a big wave of his hand, under the happy eyes of the staff, he happily bought a lot of professional cat climbing frames, cat scratching boards, etc. for Chiye. It can be said that everything is ready except cat food.

As for cat food, he is a special chef, how can the cats of the special chef's family eat cat food? !

Of course you have to eat fresh fish every day.

Finally, they moved to professional pet hospitals for vaccination.

The peculiar smell of disinfectant in the hospital and the eyes of the pets made him gradually change from happy to worried, and his heart sank slowly.

After waiting in line for a while, I entered the vaccination room.

In the not-so-big consulting room, he stood beside the treatment bed, restraining Chi Ye as ordered by the doctor, and covering its eyes to prevent the shining needles from scaring it.

When the needle pierced its flesh, Hirakawa Masaki was so nervous that sweat broke out on his forehead, but Chi, who was the cat involved, didn't respond at all.

The vaccination process went very smoothly, and Chi was very well-behaved and very cooperative in not moving.

But just when the doctor finished the vaccination and he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly heard the doctor exclaim "Ouch".

"What's wrong?!" Hirakawa Yaji suddenly raised his mind.

The doctor raised the needle tube blankly and nervously to show him, the needle that was firmly fixed on the needle tube broke from the middle...

Hirakawa Yaji: "!!!"

The two looked at each other, the doctor saw the panic in his eyes, and finally reacted.

Shocked, he told him not to move, and then he lay down, his eyes almost got into Chi Ye's fur, and he pulled it a little bit. After a while, he finally pulled out half of the needle gently from the flesh, "Dang 啷"It landed on the tray with a sound, and he sat down on the chair panting.

Hirakawa Yaji trembled in his heart, looked at the needles shining coldly in the tray, tried to calm down his beating heart, stared carefully for a while, and finally heaved a sigh of relief after confirming that the two sections were connected together completely. Let go of the hand that was holding Chi Ye firmly.

Only then did he realize that his hands were shaking badly.

He pursed his lips and folded his hands to suppress the trembling of his fingers, trying to calm down and asked, "How did the needle break?"

The doctor rarely shook his head blankly: "I have vaccinated thousands of pets, and I have never encountered such a situation."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to be afraid that Hirakawa Yaji would think that he knew how to shirk responsibility, so he quickly stood up with soft legs and bowed and apologized to him repeatedly.

The attitude is very sincere and the expression is very apologetic.

In the end, the director of the pet hospital also came down, apologized and admitted that it was their mistake this time, promised that they would cover Chiye's vaccines in the future, and gave him a card with a recharge of [-] yuan as compensation.

In fact, Hirakawa Yaji didn't even hear what the other party was saying clearly, but just hugged Chi Ye tightly, smoothing his hair with cold hands, and his palms were sweating profusely.

Chi also seemed to feel his fear, and gently licked his fingers with the tip of her pink and tender tongue, comforting him with a soft "meow meow".

No one saw the messy scene, and there was no trace left on Chi Ye's body where the needle was originally inserted.

The needle seems to have been inserted into a black hole, and was cut off at the middle. If you look closely at the finally found needle, you will find that the inside of the needle has been corroded by energy, leaving only a thin layer of metal on the outside to stabilize its shape.

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Chi is also a very special cat, but at the moment, Hirakawa Masaki didn't realize it.

When those red eyes stared at him, his figure was the only one in his eyes.

Only when facing him, those eyes were stained with emotions and desires, not like a god who is not infected with emotions and desires.

At the same time, in the nothingness, black and red threads connected from Chiye's body to Hirakawa Masaki's body, becoming his anchor in this world.

When the gods make a wish, the souls of other worlds form a bond here.

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Due to an accident, Pingchuan Yaji was delayed for a long time before returning home with a bunch of things.

But until he finished dismantling and installing everything, he noticed that Kunikida Doppo still hadn't returned home.

It stands to reason that after being on duty at night, he should go home early this morning to catch up on sleep, but the time went around and turned to ten o'clock, and there was still no sign of Kunikida Doppo, and no one answered the phone, and no one in the agency informed him of any news. .

Maybe it was delayed by something, or Brother Dubu is in a place where it is inconvenient to contact him.

Hirakawa Yaji guessed uneasily.

"Meow~" The black cat Chi also saw that he was unhappy, and gently arched his hand, as if to comfort him not to be unhappy.

Pingchuan Yaji put away the worry on his face, and patted its head: "I made you worry."

"Drip-"

A message prompt comes from the terminal.

He hugged Chi Ye with one hand, and opened the message with the other.

"Dear Special Chef Mr. Hirakawa: There are two customers who have made reservations for your set lunch today. Click to view the details. ——WGO Customer Service Department"

Pingchuan Yaji clicked on the detailed information, just glanced at it, and his eyes were fixed, and he was quite surprised.

One of the customers is Mori Ogai, the leader of the port mafia!

Isn't this Chuya's boss?

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Hirakawa Masaki waited at home for a while, but Kunikida still hadn't come back, afraid of delaying the noon appointment, he could only rush to the restaurant with Chiya.

The Butei Club is closed on weekends, and the coffee shop on the first floor is not even open. The location of the whole building is far from the urban area, so it is a bit quiet.

The plants in the restaurant are still alive and well.

The flowers by the window lost many petals after yesterday's rain, but many buds the size of rice grains emerged from the small branches. They are slim and ready to bloom. Maybe they will bloom quietly after the next rain.

Hirakawa Yaji placed Chiya on the soft cushion of the table at the entrance, carefully reserved water and blanched freshly made vegetable chicken balls.

Then he was busy in the kitchen, and the smart wheelchair carried him between various kitchen utensils. The special wheelchair was so smooth that it had the feeling of a sci-fi prosthesis.

Chi Ye lay lazily on the soft cushion, at first he looked at him from time to time, then fell asleep on the soft cushion at some point, a few small butterflies flew in from the window, flew around it, their furry claws moved It moved, but did not lift up in the end. If Hirakawa Masaki were to animate it, he would definitely draw a sleepy bubble on the tip of his nose, with "Zzzz" bubbling out of it.

Hirakawa Yaji took a look at it, a smile flashed in his eyes, and then continued to focus on the cooking in his hands.

Wearing heat-resistant gloves, carefully take out the steamed potato pork chops from the steamer, then put them into a container and use a mallet to grind them into mashed potatoes bit by bit. The taste of potatoes and the meaty aroma of pork chops become more and more thick Smaller, stronger flavor.

There was a gurgling sound in the pot next to it. It was the meat sauce he stewed.

Put on disposable gloves to shape the shape, hollow out the middle, pour the stewed meat sauce, then put it into the steamer again, simmer slowly, the salty aroma of the meat sauce gradually infiltrates into the fine starch grains, and the outer surface The dense layer of sand melts little by little, and the meat sauce is stained with the softness of potatoes.

Hirakawa Yaji was holding a small bowl with extra mashed potatoes in it. He poured a spoonful of meat sauce and ate it with a spoon, no, taste it.

He licked the mashed potatoes sticking to the corner of his lips, and nodded with satisfaction, even without the last step of processing, it was already delicious enough.

The mashed potatoes are soft and the meat sauce is salty, but when mixed together, it obviously exerts the effect of 1+1>2. People can't help but take another bite, until the spoon hits the bottom of the bowl and makes the sound of porcelain. Smack your lips, thinking about doing it tomorrow.

Before the guests arrived, he consciously entered the system space, looking for the ingredients for the next dish.

On the panel, today's daily task is -【Enter at least two guests who have made reservations.Reward: Low-level regeneration card fragment*1, current gourmet cell level +5%.Fail: only tasted salty all day. 】

The WGO's request came at the right time.

In fact, even if the WGO didn't contact him, he still has to make an appointment recently, because he has been delayed for more than half a month before going to Tokyo, and he has too many things to do when he comes back recently, so he hasn't had time to make an appointment, so he feels quite guilty .

Although logically speaking, whether the chef opens the appointment is his own business, and he enjoys the right of personal freedom.

But as a rare number of super chefs, each of them has a heavy burden. They are the first line of defense against weirdness. Although they don't go to the battlefield, they are the backing of the combatants and form a line of defense with them.

Opening appointments is their obligation and responsibility, and it is also a belief in the current environment.

Hirakawa Yaji's gaze paused for a moment on the daily tasks, the guilt feeling in his heart some time ago was finally relieved, and then he turned to the cultivation space.

Let him see which crop of "leek" is ripe again?

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As the appointment time approached, steam whistled downstairs in the restaurant.

The first guest to arrive was Mori Ogai from Port Mafia.

Chuya Nakahara opened the car door for Mori Ogai, lowered his hat and nodded slightly: "BOSS."

Standing under the old red building, Mori Ogai said with emotion in his eyes, "It's been more than ten years."

Since he and Fukuzawa Yukichi took over the important task from Mr. Natsume and joined the three-hour conception, it has been more than ten years without knowing it, and the once vigorous youth has also passed away, just like this old building , covered with wind and frost.

Zhongyuan Zhong was also puzzled, but he didn't ask.

After sighing, Mori Ogai relaxed a lot, put his hand on Nakahara Chuya's shoulder, and asked with a little secret evil taste:

"Chuya, you don't blame me for cutting off your appointment, do you?"

There is a kind of chacha feeling in the tone - "Geigei, I'm sitting on the back seat of your bicycle, your girlfriend won't be angry".

He didn't know about it until he learned that Zhongyuan Zhong was also investigating the appointment of Pingchuan Yaji, and it was a bit unreasonable to be honest.

But is Mori Ogai the one who feels wronged?That's impossible!The optimal solution is for him to come, so that he can also bring Zhongye along, one plus one, isn't it a perfect choice for two?

But obviously, Zhong Yuanzhong didn't think much about it at all, shook his head and said seriously: "The leader didn't intercept my appointment. According to the requirements of the WGO side, the lower the san value, the higher the probability that a person can make an appointment. Can you The appointment can only show that your situation is more serious now."

At the same time, he also gave Mori Ogai a sorry and worried look. He knew that the value of the leader San had dropped a lot, so he brought the leader to the dessert banquet the day before yesterday.

Mori Ogai: "..."

Mr. Zhongye, if he is so honest, he will be deceived by some people, such as a witness who is still a bit greedy.

Central Plains Chuya:? ? ?Why does it feel like Mr. Mori is thinking of something strange.

Therefore, it is natural to overcome black belly.

·

On the other side, unlike Mori Ogai's coziness, that guest can be said to have a bad nose.

Obviously, San's value is already very dangerous, but his boss still transferred him to Yokohama for support.

But what is clear is that he unexpectedly made a reservation for the table of the super chef!

Just as he happily put on the most formal clothes he brought, put on hairspray, and was about to go to the scheduled trip, when he passed a certain alley, suddenly a gust of wind swept by...

Then there is no more.

Dostoyevsky Fyodor Mikhainovich - referred to as Dos, Fyodor, also known as the good Russian - came out of the dark alley, his blood-colored pupils casually Staring at his gloves.

"Did you kill him?" A query came from the terminal.

Fyodor straightened his white hat and said, "No, he was thrown into the garbage dump. As for whether he can survive, it depends on whether someone finds him in time. I am a good person, why would I kill him for no reason?"

"Hey~" The person on the other side seemed to be shocked, and quickly shut down the communication.

Fyodor yawned and was playing with a blood-stained terminal in his hands. He didn't know how he operated it, but the terminal that only the owner could open revealed all the information in his hands.

He opened the appointment software, pondered for a while, typed a line in the chat box, and sent it.

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Hirakawa Yaji was massaging the chicken wings when he suddenly heard the terminal beeping.

After the voice was turned on, it was found that another guest wanted to drink borscht.

Borscht, also known as beetroot soup, is a delicacy in Eastern Europe. It is made with beets as the main ingredient, and boiled with potatoes, beef, carrots, onions, tomatoes, etc., and finally added yogurt, sweet and sour, and beef The aroma is very delicious. *

But Pingchuan Yaji was slightly surprised, why would the guests want to eat this dish?Could it be a Russian?

Thinking that the other party's name was in Japanese, he guessed that he might be a mixed-race child with Russian ancestry.

However, borscht was not difficult at all for him, on the contrary, it was too simple.

Because he has an ingredient in his hand - [Dignified Soup (Level 1)].

This is a soup dish obtained by signing in before. It is produced on Dianzhuang Island and is a natural soup flowing in the river.

The most prominent feature of this soup dish is that it perfectly combines the flavors of Russian borscht and Japanese miso soup. *

As for this kind of soup, he just had a pot left, so it would be a soup for lunch today.

Put the massaged chicken wings into the regeneration institute for a few seconds, then take them out to be marinated chicken wings, fry them in a pan, fry them again, and finally sprinkle with a little [volcanic salt] and pepper powder from the eruption of Wuzhi Volcano.

Torn from the middle, the shell is crispy, but the meat inside is tender and juicy.

The chicken wings of [Ten Wing Chicken (Level 5)] he specially bred, the essence of the whole body of this chicken is concentrated in its five pairs of wings and the ten yolk eggs it lays. For chicken wings and egg dishes.

He put the prepared golden salt and pepper chicken wings on a plate, and put the prepared sauce on the side, which added the top soy sauce collected from the soy sauce locust yesterday, together with other condiments, it was very delicious.

The rest of the chicken, together with the ten yolk eggs, was left aside by him to make Oyakodon, the staple food of the day.

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The two guests came almost from front to back.

This is the first time Masaki Hirakawa saw Mori Ogai, the helmsman in charge of the giant port mafia.

He was dressed in black and followed mafia's traditional costume. The red scarf on his neck that represented the leader seemed to have been worn for some years, and looked slightly old. What left the deepest impression on Hirakawa Masaki was his pair of violet eyes, like Amethyst in general.

Pingchuan Yaji bowed slightly: "Welcome."

Mori Ogai is also looking at him. He has long been envious of this famous butei special chef, but unfortunately the other party is the younger brother of Kunikida Doppo, who is appointed by the president Fukuzawa Yukichi His disciples are also his successors.

Hey, it's a shining diamond, but it can't be pried or polished.

It was a pity in his heart.

Nakahara Nakaya walked behind Mori Ogai, and as soon as he entered the door, he was attracted by Akaya at the kitchen door, and he didn't pay attention to the conversation between the two.

The moment he stepped into the restaurant, two pairs of red and blue eyes met each other.

Nakahara Chuya lowered the brim of his hat in a concealed manner, and for a moment, two perspectives seemed to appear in front of his eyes, his own, and Chi Ye's view of him.

Turns out it wasn't a dream...

That is to say, what happened yesterday and this morning is true?

He pursed his lips tightly, under his orange-red hair, the tips of his ears burst into red.

"Chuya?" Hirakawa Masaki tilted his head to greet him, but only saw Nakahara Nakaya hum, and as if avoiding him, he hurried around him and followed Mori Ogai.

Hirakawa Yaji blinked, feeling confused, could it be that his leader did not allow him to communicate more with people from the Butei Club?To avoid suspicion?

But... Mori Ogai also came to his place to eat.

Feeling puzzled, Pingchuan Yaji simply didn't think about it, led another guest who was wearing a plush hat on a hot day to sit down in another place, and then got into the kitchen.

When passing by Chi Ye, he found that he was secretly watching him.

He paused, and said in a low voice, "I'll come and play with Chi Ye after I finish serving the food."

At the same time, I thought to myself, Chi is also good, a super clingy cutie~

After he finished speaking, he hurried in, so that he didn't notice Chi Ye's guilty and evasive eyes for a moment.

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Mori Ogai sat with his hands crossed on the upholstered sofa, compared to the space around the dessert banquet that was occupied by dim sum trees this time, he could see the situation inside the restaurant more clearly this time.

This bright environment is really different from mafia.

"Nakaya-kun, don't you know Hirakawa-kun, don't you want to help?" Looking at the other party sitting in a wheelchair, as Mori Ogai, who came from the same school as their president, rarely cared about his juniors.

From the moment he sat down, Zhong Yuanzhong seemed to have been glued to the sofa cushion and hadn't moved for a long time.

Mori Ogai is very strange, it stands to reason that the Central Plains would not be the case, could it be because of his presence?

He had no intention of stopping them, so he urged Chuya to help.

Although Nakahara was very conflicted in his heart, it was indeed inappropriate for Yaji to be busy alone. In the end, he took off his coat, put it on the sofa, and hurried to the kitchen to help.

When I got to the kitchen, I found that Hirakawa Yaji was arranging the plates and answering the phone.

Listening to the voice, the opposite is Kunikida Doppo from Buteisha, Masashi's elder brother.

Zhong also lightened his steps and pointed to the plate in front of Hirakawa Yaji.

When Hirakawa Yaji saw him coming in, he couldn't help but frowned, put his finger up in front of his lips in a "shh" gesture, and then nodded in the direction of his finger.

"Since you're in the restaurant, I'll go find you, and two other people will go with me. No special preparation is required, just leave us some food, and we'll be there in about 10 minutes." Kunikida Doppo said.

"No problem, you just bring someone over here. But, who can tell?"

Kunikida pushed his glasses, looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar person in front of him, and said with a sigh, "It's a relative."

"Relatives?" Pingchuan Yaji was confused, isn't Brother Dubu's relatives his relatives, are there others he doesn't know?Just tell him no.

But it was obvious that Kunikida Doppo was a little distressed.

Forget it, come and take a look later, and you will know who it is.Hirakawa Yaji thought.

Hang up the phone, just in time Zhongyuan Zhongya came in again.

Ping Chuan Yaji served the food with him, and finally joked with Zhong Ye: "It seems that I have to hire a service staff, and I can't ask customers to help serve the dishes in the future."

"It's okay, I'm willing." Nakahara Chuya is still a little embarrassed, but he still speaks the lovely truth.