Unable to pay off my debts, I had no choice but to become a Kamen Rider.

Asano Yu stared blankly at the words on the menu.

To be honest, he couldn't understand the difference between this thing and okonomiyaki, but since he happened to see it, he naturally came in to take a look.

Kirishima Chinatsu, like a lamb forced by a big bad wolf, could only cower behind Asano Yu as they entered the exquisitely decorated store.

The basic monjayaki is very cheap, only 858 yen. In Japan, where the minimum hourly wage is 1100 yen, it is not very expensive. After all, consumption depends on income, so Asano Yu is not too worried about the cost.

However, the problem is that if you only order the basic item, you won't even be able to enjoy the service of having the staff make the monjayaki.

"Please make yourself at home..."

The girl across the table reached out and pulled down the menu that was obscuring Asano Yu's facial expression, so that Asano Yu could see her face.

The reason is simple: Asano Yu has been watching for far too long.

This made the waiter next to him look embarrassed.

This restaurant is known for its excellent service, so as soon as a new customer sits down, the waiter responsible for taking orders and cooking immediately comes to wait in front of them with paper and pen, ready to register them at any time.

However, Asano Yu really didn't know what to choose. After all, someone else was treating, so he had to make sure he got his money's worth.

"How about I do it?"

As she spoke, the girl stood up slightly, reached out from across the table, and took the menu.

Asano Yu did not resist, because in front of him, the girl's white shirt was slightly loose, revealing glimpses of her chest, her deep valley and fair skin making him drool.

A perfectly placed black mole is like a plum blossom in the snow, drawing the eye.

However, what Asano Yu was thinking about was not this matter, but rather, since she was Solu, was this body something she chose herself, or something she imitated from someone else?

Also, can other hardware facilities be modified by ourselves?

After taking the menu, the girl ordered a 2000 yen okonomiyaki without any hesitation. It was a mixed okonomiyaki with seafood and pork as the main ingredients, and the flavor was on the sweeter side.

So Asano Yu immediately added 300 yen worth of chili peppers and cheese, which made the dish look less monotonous.

Then the paper in front of me was peeled off, revealing a well-worn-looking iron plate.

The waiter started pouring oil onto the hot plate and began stirring it with two spatulas, even though the oil had already been spread evenly.

Once the oil was hot enough, the large bowl of standard monjayaki was slowly pushed onto the hot plate. It was still mainly made of stir-fried noodles and cabbage, with some chopped minced meat, shrimp and other ingredients. A new round of stir-frying began.

Thick smoke suddenly rose up and drifted towards the range hood overhead, so Asano Yu and Kirishima Chinatsu were speechless and could only stare blankly at the stir-frying technique that the staff member could never replicate in his lifetime.

For some inexplicable reason, the colorful food gradually turned into a paste, much like the street food of the Third Brother, the only difference being that the sword of paste was not used.

The spatula danced on the hot plate, spinning the batter into a hollow circle, and then poured the batter from the original bowl into it—

It looks even more like him! My third brother's little tune is already playing in my head!

However, Kirishima Chinatsu seemed used to it and didn't pay any attention to the burnt bits on the hot plate. Instead, she stared at Asano Yu through the thick fog.

"What's wrong?"

Asano Yu asked.

She paused for a moment, blinked, and lowered her head somewhat guiltily.

She didn't speak, so Asano Yu didn't press her for details. There was a waiter between them, so it was best to be careful.

Soon, cheese and chopped chili peppers were thrown in, and the small amount of green color that was initially present quickly disappeared, eventually becoming part of the paste.

About seven minutes later, the staff member bowed and nodded, adjusted the stove to the lowest heat, and then left.

"Let me do it, you can just sit down..."

The girl remained respectful, stood up, bent down, and carefully cut the paste, preparing to serve Asano Yu first.

She still didn't pay much attention to her chest when she stood up and bent over, so this time Asano Yu reached out and took off the clip used to hold the bill, and clipped it to the collar of her shirt.

I was originally thinking of buttoning her clothes up, but that would be a bit too intimate. It's more direct to do it this way.

As a result, the girl's body trembled, and she stared wide-eyed at the clip that had appeared on her collar.

She immediately realized that she had been somewhat careless, and her cheeks flushed red.

But Asano Yu didn't say anything, nor did she dare to. In the end, she finished dressing up and carefully sat down, clutching her collar with one hand.

"Please, please use..."

This was the only sentence she could think of to break the awkward and ambiguous situation between the two of them.

But what about Asano Yu?

He didn't rush to eat, but first expressed his gratitude:

Thank you for your hospitality.

"Well……"

The girl's cheeks flushed even more. Even though she hadn't eaten yet, she said thank you for the treat. Isn't that the kind of behavior an older man would do?

She pursed her lips and cut herself a piece of monjayaki.

The surface was soft and chewy, while the bottom was crispy. Asano Yu took a bite and thought it was pretty good. Although chili was added, it was still on the sweeter side overall, but the sweetness was controlled and it wasn't as sweet as the okonomiyaki bento she had last night.

not bad.

However, in Japan, where vegetables are more expensive than meat, there are still not many vegetables available in this store, which is quite a pity.

"Are you full? If not, shall we place another order?"

The girl asked tentatively, the clip on her chest had been removed and replaced by two slightly tight buttons.

"No, that's why it's so necessary—"

As soon as she finished speaking, Kirishima Chinatsu immediately called over a waiter and ordered another serving of fried tofu and a few chicken drumsticks.

Three dishes and two drinks cost five thousand yen.

"I'll keep it a secret, so don't worry."

Asano Yu used chopsticks to separate the fried tofu, releasing the heat from the center so that she could easily eat it.

"real?"

The girl leaned forward, her chest pressing against the table, bumping into the glass and chopsticks, making a crisp tinkling sound.

Seeing that Asano Yu didn't react, she hesitated for a moment, then thought about it and realized what he meant.

"Ah! I'll keep it a secret! Really! Thank you for saving me!"

Kirishima Chinatsu was still very grateful, after all, she didn't know that the lucky four-leaf clover was actually Orphino. She originally thought he was a somewhat domineering classmate, but it turned out to be a vicious alien!

Furthermore, as a certified extraterrestrial life form under Hayami Mitsuki's guardianship, she knew of the existence of the Knights Guild and that Hayami Mitsuki had been searching for that pink knight—

However, since she had promised Asano Yu, she couldn't tell Hayami Mitsuki, so Kirishima Chinatsu kept the truth a secret.

"By the way, I wanted to ask you about that pink one—"

"That's called a magenta!"

Asano Yu emphasized this very seriously, while swallowing a large mouthful of chicken.

Asano Yu deliberately held up the camera in his hand; its color was the same as that of the Decade.

The girl stared at it for a moment, then finally nodded:

"Very well! Magenta Knight! Could you please protect me for a little longer? I still have many questions for you!"

Asano Yu looked up from her food and saw a girl leaning forward with an excited expression.

"Isn't our commissioned task not due to end until October?"

"I've already given you a warning, so I hope I won't bother you anymore?"

"That's hard to say! There are two Orphnochs in the school! It's dangerous!"

"It can't be that bad..."

Asano Yu considered Justin and Quinn's strength and realized they were a bit too weak.

"I'll pay more."

"It's a pleasure working with you."