The King of Cultivation from Sakurasou

"Ask, how long have you known Yang Nai?"

After not being able to remain silent for long, Chiryu spoke up under Hiratsuka's question.

"Not long ago, you are gossiping"

Hiratsuka Shizuo did not respond positively: "So, you don't know her very well yet"

Qianliu neither affirmed nor denied, "What?"

"fine."

Hiratsuka paused for a while, frowning at his ramen with tomato added: "You like this, I'm the worst... I'm not good at dealing with it."

"tomato"

"Well, I personally hate tomatoes. Until now, I haven't dared to touch tomato-flavored ramen noodles. There are similar textures that are neither soft nor hard, and unique astringency. I can't do it."

Is she still a child, but Qianliu can probably understand what she means, the tomato pulp and seeds are soft and mushy when bitten, and for those who hate it, eating that kind of thing is as painful as being tortured, and it feels a little bloody.

But for some people, it can be used as a very good setting. For example, my sister who is sick in middle school, always imagines tomato juice as the blood of a virgin, and has to shake it with a goblet and take a slow sip.

"For similar reasons, I hate gherkins too."

Shizuo Hiratsuka continued to reveal his preferences: "I really like pickles."

"I feel good too."

Qianliu followed suit: "What else?"

This time it is sincere, there are many pickles and sauces made by him in Sakura Village.

Misaki and Rokka like it very much, a plate of pickles can be accompanied by several bowls of rice, and even Rokka's bento comes with pickles.

But it's a little strange, talking about these topics, it feels like a blind date, the two sides reveal their hobbies to each other, and then compare whether they match, and then judge whether to continue contact.

Noticing Chiryu staring at him, Hiratsuka Shizuka just wanted to continue exposing his hobbies, but then he seemed to realize something, and he opened his mouth and was speechless.

"Why don't you talk?"

Qianliu took the initiative to speak out.

"Say...what do you say?"

Shizuo Hiratsuka concealed his usual stammering.

"Let's talk about ramen, what are some good shops in Tokyo?"

Qianliu seemed to be unaware of the strange atmosphere that pervaded the moment, and asked lightly.

When it comes to ramen, the rather odd atmosphere seems to have dissipated quite a bit.

Shizuo Hiratsuka returned to normal slightly and vomited.

Fatty, extra-wide noodles paired with a rich broth create a miraculous balance, like, the holy grail of ramen."

"Originally, their main stores are located in Tsunuma, Chiba, and Ben Hachiman. However, in recent years, they have expanded to Kinshicho and successfully entered Tokyo. Regarding the soup, I personally recommend the amount of fat, otherwise it is OK to boldly ask for a super high amount of fat. ."

"Sounds good, let's give it a try."

"I can take you there then, anyway, I'm an old acquaintance there."

Shizuka Hiratsuka boasted proudly.

"That's really fun, so I'll ask you next time."

Qianliu could not have imagined that this... the black long straight female teacher would actually throw herself into the trap, and she couldn't help showing a gentle smile.

He was still thinking about how to find an excuse to ask her out next time, but he brought her to the door himself.

"I will handle it."

After making an appointment for the next meeting, it was already around one o'clock after eating the ramen.

Shizuo Hiratsuka stretched out her beautiful posture. Just as she was about to check out, she received a call from her parents. She was quite happy, but her smile disappeared immediately.

When she hung up the phone with a bitter face, Qianliu gestured with her eyes: "What's the matter?"

"Let me go back to the afternoon party and find out if there are any... suitable men."

Shizuo Hiratsuka had a lifeless look on his face, and was lying at the table in desperation.

"Unfortunately, if I hadn't waited: I'm going to see Yang Nai, and I'd be reluctant to be your boyfriend and deal with it."

Qianliu said without regret.

"Hey, it's not that easy to chase after me."

Shizuo Hiratsuka looked at him with contempt: "Okay, it's time for me to go, goodbye."

She said that she would go away, simply and neatly, and her back quickly disappeared on the corner of the street.

Watching Shizuo Hiratsuka go away, Qianliu got up to pay the bill, and then it was time to go to meet Yangno.

The store opened by her so-called friend is not far from here, only less than two stops away, or a little more than one stop to be precise.

Anyway... nothing to do, Qianliu decided to walk over, and just took it for a walk.

Slowly moving towards the destination, it didn't take long before a dessert shop with a not very bright appearance came into view.