My Liver Experience in Tokyo

"I promise! It's just a job in the store, and it will never be too tiring, don't worry about me squeezing you!"

The white man looked very kind: "If you want, you can go to work today, and if you find something wrong, you can leave immediately!"

Genda Toru thought for a while, and it seemed that there was nothing unacceptable, at most it would be a few days of loss.

The big deal is to use the principal of [-] million yen in the end, which was originally used for emergency.

"The working time is from seven o'clock in the evening to midnight in the morning, five hours, can you do it?"

The time stayed up a little bit late, but it was still within Genda Toru's tolerance, Genda Toru nodded: "No problem!"

"Then you can go back now, remember to come to work at seven o'clock."

Chapter 130 VII Lucia Sushi

After returning home, Genda Toru chose to take a bath immediately, and then fell asleep on an empty stomach. At seven o'clock, the alarm clock rang, and Genda Toru got up on time, and it was time to go to work.

The moment he woke up, Genda Toru thought that he still had [-] million yen in his hand, and at worst, he could take out a little and use it. There was no need to force himself to go to work at seven o'clock in the evening.

But this kind of thought only appeared for a moment, and was stifled by Genda Toru.

People can choose what they want to do, but the only thing they can't choose is indulgence.

Once you choose to indulge for the first time, it will intensify in the future, the bottom line will only be continuously broken through, and it is absolutely impossible to appear in a state of remorse.

For example, cheating, or women's clothing, there is only a difference between 0 and countless times, and the same is true for being lazy.Turning over and getting up, two hours of sleep made Genda Toru refreshed, put on the coat he often wears, and went out by bicycle.

When going out, the janitor of the apartment greeted enthusiastically: "Mr. Genda! Please try to come back before midnight! Tokyo is not safe after midnight."

It was only seven o'clock in the evening when I went out by bicycle, and Tokyo's nightlife had just begun. Along the way, Ikebukuro seemed to be more lively at night than during the day.

From time to time, young men and women can be seen walking hand in hand, hugging and hugging each other.Most of the shops that are closed during the day are also open at night, especially the "Lucia Sushi" where Mr. Genda Toru is going to work.

Unexpectedly, the business of this store is really good.

When Mr. Genda Toru passed by, there were many blond and blue-eyed Europeans and Americans wandering around the door, and the "Lucia Sushi" on the signboard at the door also changed to "Dennis Western Restaurant".

The tall black Sam also changed his blue and white kimono into a waiter's attire.Standing at the door, he greeted the guests who came to dine in fluent English: "Welcome! Welcome! Welcome to "Dennis Western Restaurant"."

Seeing Toru Genda coming, Sam was very happy: "Hi! Genda-kun! You are here! Great! Dennis is waiting for you in the store!"

Genda Toru nodded to him, and walked into the restaurant. As soon as he entered the door, he felt that the surroundings suddenly opened up, and the internal pattern completely changed.

The Japanese-style dining table was removed and replaced with a luxurious crystal dining table. In the kitchen, Dennis, who was originally wearing a white kimono, had changed into a chef's uniform and a chef's hat.Seeing Toru Genda came in, he was very happy, and handed over several sets of black work clothes of different sizes: "Hi! Genda-san! You are here, just right, here you are, here are your work clothes, you will help me later Can I serve food?"

Seeing this situation, Genda Toru was a little confused: "Mr. Dennis, isn't it "Lucia Sushi" here? How did it become "Dennis Western Restaurant"?"

Dennis, the owner of the restaurant, smiled embarrassedly: "Actually, this restaurant only sold sushi a year ago.

But later we found out that we were losing too much money, so I went back to my old business and started a western restaurant. Now making sushi is just my hobby. "

Speaking of this, Dennis was a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, Genda-kun! I didn't tell you this beforehand, it's wrong.

In order to express my apologies, I promise that in the future, if you want, I can teach you a little bit! "

Mr. Genda Toru is not very interested in learning western food. Anyway, for him, the so-called high-end cuisine may not bring him much skill experience.

Compared to this, he wants to do another thing: "Mr. Dennis, otherwise, I will be the waiter here at night, how about I make sushi with you for sale during the day?"

Mr. Genda Toru's "cooking" skills are stuck in a more subtle place.

Level [-] culinary skills want to increase experience, you need to make food for others to eat, and you need people to say that it is good to increase.

Genda Toru also sent a piece of tonkatsu to the doorman after the pork cutlet was ready, and the uncle tasted it and said it was delicious before giving him a little experience.

In this way, the experience of this skill is very delicate to brush up.

Either spend a lot of money and give it to others for free in exchange for good reviews, or have superb cooking skills and make ordinary ingredients delicious.

But without exception, this skill is a big money eater, and you need to spend money to buy ingredients to practice.Sometimes, Toru Genda wanted to give up the skill experience of the liver, and use the killing experience to push this skill up.

However, what the Dennis boss said made Genda Toru see another possibility.

Since this Mr. Dennis said that making sushi is his hobby, he certainly doesn't care about a small loss of money!

What's more, it really doesn't necessarily mean that you will lose money. Under the double blessing of "Emperor's Tongue" and "Dog's Nose", Genda Toru's ability to season and use spices has improved by leaps and bounds, far exceeding the level that a third-level cooking skill should have.

Chef Dennis just hesitated for a moment: "Of course, but I want to tell you the truth, I have only just dabbled in Japanese sushi culture, and it is far behind my western cooking skills. You are here with me. You might learn nothing."

Genda Toru doesn't care what he learns from him. No matter how much he learns from him, can he give him more system skills?All he wants is to improve his "cooking" skills with the help of the environment and materials here.

Now that the two parties have negotiated the price, Genda Toru is about to start working, and there is a special dressing room in the restaurant.

Genda Toru went in and changed into work clothes. After putting on the work clothes, Dennis' eyes lit up and he applauded again and again: "Run Fit! It's great, it's great! It's like wanting me, Genda-kun, you were born to be a waiter material."

To be honest, Dennis said that this sentence itself is not derogatory, but it is on the East Asian side.

I guess many people don't like to listen to it. If you have a bad temper, you might just reply directly: "You are the one born to be a waiter! Your whole family is suitable to be a waiter!"

At the door, Sam has already led the guests in. Mr. Genda Toru came to the guests with a calm pace, invited the guests to sit down in fluent English, then handed over a menu, guided the guests to order, and recommended today's special recommendation dishes.

He has English skills, also at the third level, and has a passive imprint of "Oxford accent".

Therefore, when he speaks, he does not have the ambiguity of ordinary Japanese people. Coupled with his handsome appearance, he has no obstacles when communicating with guests.

Even a red-haired lady squeezed his hand deliberately when she was picking up the menu.

After a while, the dishes were brought to the plate, and the red-haired lady specially ordered a bottle of the most expensive "Corleone" red wine in order to let Mr. Genda Toru stay a little longer.

The purpose was to see how Genda Toru served them. During the period, he wanted to invite Genada Toru to have a drink with her, but Genda Toru declined because the law did not allow it.

Fortunately, the hungry lady didn't wait long, she finished her dinner and left around 10:30.

None of the remaining guests was as straightforward as the red-haired lady.

However, although there is no object for comparison, the presence of Mr. Genda Toru has also significantly increased the wine sales of this store. Almost every table with female guests wants a bottle of red wine.

In one night, Genda Toru opened no less than thirty bottles of red wine alone.

However, during this period, Mr. Genda Toru also learned some news about this store from the chats of the guests.

For example, Mr. Dennis, whose full name is Dennis Loveski, is a Russian and a chef of a French meal.

I used to run a western restaurant with three Michelin stars.For some reason, I suddenly closed the western restaurant and went to Japan to learn Japanese cuisine.

These people are all foreigners living in Japan, and they came here to try something new after hearing that Chef Dennis was returning to his old business.

The typography explosion is disgusting,

Chapter 130 Eighth Return

It is said that it is busy until twelve o'clock, but in fact, starting from eleven o'clock, the restaurant will no longer accept new customers.

Chef Dennis explained: "It's not that there are no new guests, but if we continue to receive guests, we will be busy until the middle of the night. I don't like losing myself too much to make money."

Genda Toru likes this very much. At first he was still hesitating whether he should leave directly at twelve o'clock or stay and continue working.

Now that Boss Dennis has made the choice for him, Genda Toru is also happy to relax, anyway, his hourly salary is only [-] yen.

At twelve o'clock, when the last table of guests got up to leave, Sam, who had been welcoming guests outside, also returned to the restaurant: "It's finally over, okay Dennis, it's time to eat! Get that up quickly, I'm about to be hungry died."

"Che, I'm sorry I didn't make it clear to you. The meal we manage is supper, and we eat together after sending all the guests away, and because Sam and I are both from Lucia, is it okay to eat Russian food for supper? "

Chef Dennis has a very gentle smile. He feels like an old man who can be seen everywhere in the streets of Russia. He can't see the arrogance of the former Michelin three-star chef.

When it comes to eating, Genda Toru is really hungry. He ate a seaweed rice ball all day long, and then he was busy in the restaurant until midnight. To be honest, if Genda Toru was not determined enough, he would not be able to bear it. Stealing the guest's dishes, there are oily pork chops, fragrant steaks, smooth and delicate foie gras, and caviar like black pearls.

Then I saw Mr. Dennis bring out a half-person-high big Lieba from the oven in the kitchen, go down with two knives, cut two big pieces as long as an arm, and show it to Genda Toru: " Che! Is it enough?"

Genda Toru nodded: "It looks like I can't finish eating."

Nodding slightly, he cut another large piece, and then put Da Liba into the oven again.

This supper is a very traditional Russian dinner, buttery mushroom soup, big leba, pickled herring, and thick sliced ​​pork.

Genda Toru has no complaints about eating these things. The staff in the restaurant are like this. Although they deal with high-end dishes and high-end ingredients every day, the food that the chefs eat by themselves can only be said to be not bad. During staff meals, they even invite an aunt who cooks from outside. I have never heard of chefs cooking staff meals themselves. During breaks, chefs also want to rest. After cooking for a day, it is inhumane to cook during breaks.

And to be honest, the taste of this meal is very good. Although it is not comparable to the dishes he served at night, the level is already at the stage of "delicious". Mushroom soup soaked in Daliba Yuantian Toru was quite happy to eat. The "emperor's tongue" is better than the so-called "God's tongue" in that the "emperor's tongue" is delicious and delicious, and you can eat bran and swallow vegetables, isn't it like "God's Tongue"

They will only look for the shortcomings of food, but carefully distinguish the advantages of food like a king. I have to say that Russian food still has its own unique features. After soaking softly and soaking in the taste of butter mushroom soup, the satisfaction brought by the high heat is still very good.

During the meal, the black Sam wanted to say something many times, but he was stared back by Chef Dennis until he finished his supper and wiped his mouth: "Okay, what should I say?" Restoring the restaurant to its original state.”

So, the three of them worked together to restore the luxurious Dennis Western Restaurant to the mediocre Lucia Sushi Restaurant. While working, Chef Dennis praised Genda Toru: "Toru! You should be a waiter, with you here today, the restaurant's turnover has increased by 40% compared to before! And it's all drinks, I want to give you a raise."

Genda was not happy: "Thank you, Mr. Dennis, but I want to know what happened to you and Sam, why did you come to Japan to open an unprofitable Lucia Sushi as the chef of a Michelin three-star restaurant? shop."

Wanting to compare money, Genda Toru cares more about his doubts being solved.

"Would you believe me if I said that I came to Japan to learn sushi making as a hobby, and Sam was my apprentice?"

"I don't believe it." Genda Toru gave the answer very directly: "There is no need to come to Japan if you want to learn how to make sushi. As for Sam, have you ever seen an apprentice who doesn't even enter the kitchen?"

"I was discovered by you." Chef Dennis sighed slightly: "Let's tell the truth! Sam and I are both Russian agents who have accepted a secret mission. When the time comes, we will attack the prime minister's residence and assassinate the Japanese prime minister." , so-called chefs, and restaurants are just deceiving people."

When he said this, Sam and Brick came over, staring at Toru Genda with black eyes, as if he wanted to see him panicked, but they were disappointed in the end, Toru Genda still looked calm, looking There was no trace of panic: "First of all, I don't think that the puppet prime minister has anything worth assassinating. Secondly, I don't think that a Russian agent can have Mr. Dennis's culinary skills."

Seeing that Toru Genda was not scared, both of them were a little disappointed: "Okay! Then I can only tell the truth. In fact, what I just said is true. Sam and I are indeed Russian agents, and it is true that we came to Japan. I want to learn sushi knowledge, but the purpose is not to perform missions, Sam and I have retired, I came to Japan for sushi, and Sam came to Japan to find his girlfriend."

"Girlfriend?" Genda Toru turned his head in disbelief and looked at the tall black Sam. Sam grinned at him, showing two rows of white teeth.

"Sam's girlfriend, Natasha Kaminski, was once an agent like him. They dated for several years. Later, during a mission, Natasha picked up a little Japanese boy and adopted him as an adopted son.

After retiring, Natasha left without saying goodbye. I heard that she took her adopted son to find his home, and then Sam came to Japan with me. It has been several years. "

Genda Toru turned his head to look at Sam, with a hint of shock in his eyes, everyone said that the black baby has no father, this Sam is simply a strange breed among black people!My girlfriend ran away, but she was able to catch up to Japan, which is shocking!

After working for a while, and restoring the restaurant to its daytime appearance, Mr. Dennis nodded: "Okay, Che, you can get off work, don't forget to come to work tomorrow at seven o'clock!"

Genda Toru smiled slightly: "No, Dennis, I will come tomorrow during the day too, don't forget our agreement."

Chef Dennis was stunned: "I won't pay you a salary."

"Don't worry, I don't need a salary during the day, as long as you let me make sushi with you."

"Okay then! The door opens at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, can you?"

"no problem."

Patting the dust off his hands, Genda Toru turned around and left the shop, it was almost one o'clock.

Genda Tetsu walked home quickly, the way back was pitch black, only the light of the moon barely illuminated the whole world: it was time to go back to sleep.

Because he ate high-calorie and high-sugar food for supper, Genda Toru couldn't help but feel a little sleepy. He was stretching and yawning when suddenly a loud motorcycle engine sound came from the direction of the park.

In the dark Ikebukuro West Exit Park, a bright light is galloping at a high speed. It is the black motorcycle!

"What are you doing! Isn't that woman going home to sleep?"

Genda Toru is a little interested. A high school girl is riding a motorcycle outside on a Saturday night at a little before twelve o'clock. Is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality?

Chapter 130 IX Black Motorcycle Murder Case

After watching for a while, the black motorcycle turned and left from the other direction, and Genda Toru also turned and left here. After returning to the apartment, the old man at the gate had already fallen asleep.

Hearing the sound of Toru Genda opening the door, the old man ran out of the guard room in pajamas and holding a baton. Seeing it was Toru Genda, the old man yawned, turned around and went back to sleep.

Went upstairs, went back to his room, went into the bathroom for a little flush, and Genda Toru went to bed.

Genda Toru was a little excited because he hadn't stayed up late for a long time.

Lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, I kept thinking about the black motorcycle. Is she really Lily's classmate?

If she is, a girl, why doesn't she go to sleep and ride a motorcycle around in the middle of the night?

If not, who would that person be?Why do I always feel like something is going on?

After thinking about it, Genada Toru fell asleep, and fell asleep until the next morning. When he arrived at six o'clock in the morning, Genda Toru was woken up by the loud siren on the street: "Huh? What's going on? What about the police? coming?"

I turned over and got up, opened the door and leaned on the railing to look far away. There were many police cars coming from Ikebukuro West Exit Park, and some nearby residents were also crowded. It was as lively as a pot of porridge.

After looking at it for a while, I went downstairs to get the milk I ordered. On the way down, I found that the old doorman had just returned from outside, so he raised his head to greet him: "Hello, old man Yamamoto! What happened outside? Why is it so lively? ?”

The old doorman had a strange expression of excitement or fear: "Don't Genda-kun know? I heard that a girl's body was found in the park!

It seems that he is only sixteen or seventeen years old, and he is still wearing a jk uniform!It's really a pity, if the parents at home know how sad they will be! "