Tokyo Love Story

"So generous?"

Beichuan Che teased her.

"It's just a meal." Tsugumi Seirina shook her head and added calmly, "Besides, the ingredients I brought to your house were actually taken from the kitchen of that restaurant."

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When I type a question mark, it’s not that I have a problem, it’s that you have a problem.

What do you mean all of them were taken from the kitchen of that restaurant???

“Is that restaurant yours?”

Beichuan Che could only think of this possibility.

“I have invested part of it.”

Tsugumi Seina did not hide it.

Wow, good job, I just said good job.

Beichuan Che's expression suddenly became interesting.

Tsugumi Seirina didn't notice the change in his expression, but grabbed his wrist and motioned him to look forward, "It's right there."

About twenty meters away from the two people, on the right side of the street, in a busy section of the commercial district, a modern-style Western restaurant stood there.

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Chapter 60 Pansy

Pansy is the name of this western restaurant.

For a western restaurant, this name seems a bit too "plain". Compared with those restaurants that are named in English, Italian, etc., the name of this restaurant is not particularly outstanding.

But when Kitagawa Che was led into this Western restaurant by the waiter at the door with a polite smile, he realized what the secret of this restaurant's success lay.

When you walk into the restaurant's lobby, the first thing you see is a small stage-like performance platform, which is big enough to accommodate a small band to perform. However, it seems that because there are other arrangements for tonight's program, there is only a piano on the stage.

Surrounding the stage are small, independent booths with some spacing between them. The partitions between the booths are embellished with various flower pots and decorations. The overall color is light, and above each booth there is a warm-colored, non-main light that casts light at a very reasonable angle. The soft light is not dazzling, on the contrary, it gives people an inexplicable sense of relaxation.

As for the small circle of booths near the central stage, in addition to the soft lighting, guests can also enjoy the restaurant's large, magnificent chandeliers and a clear enough view to watch the performance up close.

As you can imagine, outside the window not far away is the night scene with lights just coming on, while inside the store is brightly lit. Amid the flowing music, the light of the crystal chandelier gradually becomes dim, and in the blurred halo, the once unattainable thing seems to be within reach.

After Kitagawa Che had roughly looked around the restaurant and then looked away, Tsugumi Seina, who was standing next to him, coughed lightly and reminded him quietly, "The table we reserved is on the second floor."

After coming to his senses, he gave an apologetic look to Tsugumi Seina, who shook her head and glanced at the waiter who had been waiting for them.

"plz follow me."

The waiter very appropriately took over the conversation at this time and led the two of them up the stairs to the second floor where Serina Tsuchiya had reserved a seat.

However, rather than saying that the seat was reserved, it would be more accurate to say that this seat had been reserved for the only shareholder, Tsuchiya Seina, since the store opened.

This location has the widest view in the store. Looking down, you can clearly see the center of the stage, and looking out, you can easily see the street scene outside the window as the night deepens.

The two sat down at the booth and the waiter handed them the menu.

"I'll just keep it the same as before."

Tsugumi Seina didn't even look at the menu and handed it directly to Kitagawa Che.

"Okay." The waiter nodded slightly and quickly wrote down a series of dishes on a small notebook. Then he turned his head and looked at Beichuan Che's profile. He bowed and asked respectfully in a low voice, "What about you?"

"One rib eye, as for the doneness, go with the recommendation."

Kitagawa Che handed the menu back to the waiter.

, medium rare, can you accept it?"

To be on the safe side, the waiter still asked a question after taking the menu.

"can."

Beichuan Che nodded and gave an affirmative answer.

Tsuchiya Seina said in advance that the raw materials of this restaurant are of very good quality, and the prices on the menu are enough to prove this. So, if the raw materials are good enough, for rib-eye steak, the recommended degree of doneness is between medium-rare and medium-rare, so that the inside of the steak can be cooked while maintaining the taste and tenderness of the steak itself.

But in the final analysis, as long as it is not one or three, any degree of maturity is acceptable. It is just a range.

"One serving might not be enough, how about another one?"

Tsugumi Seirina raised her eyebrows and looked at Kitagawa Che, reminding him.

Based on what she knew about Kitagawa Che's appetite, such a portion of rib-eye would most likely not be enough.

"Didn't you order it too?"

Kitagawa Che met Tsugumi Seina's gaze.

"What a joke! You know how much I can eat." Tsugumi Seina raised her eyebrows. "I'm a big eater. What I ordered is only enough for me. As for you, I suggest you add another serving of pasta or steak. You can even add another serving of grilled chicken wings."

The purpose of their coming here is to have a full meal. As for what others think, that is their business.

On this point, Tsugumi Seina has always been carefree.

In life, if you care too much about what others think, you will definitely ignore your own thoughts.

"Of course, I personally recommend the Frost Descent. You've tried the Frost Descent here before, and it's very good."

Rina Toshima blinked.

"Then please add another portion of frost."

Beichuan Che looked at the waiter.

"Okay, as for doneness, 50% as well, is that ok?"

The waiter asked.

"can."

"So, as for drinks, it's still the same as before?"

The waiter turned around and asked Tsugumi Seina's opinion.

The only shareholder always drinks some red wine when he dine alone, but if he drinks today, it would not be a good idea. She can also see that Beichuan Che is actually not very old.

"No, I won't drink alcohol today. I'll drink tea." Tsugumi Seirina thought for a moment, "A pot of rose tea."

"Okay, then, please wait a moment."

After the waiter wrote down the order, he bowed politely, turned around and walked away.

"It's almost time now." After the waiter walked away, Tsugumi Seina took out her cell phone from her pocket and glanced at the time. "We'll probably have to wait another two or three minutes to see tonight's pianist."

"Player?"

Kitagawa Che looked at Tsugumi Seina with some curiosity.

"Starting from 6pm, there will be a regular piano performance here. As for the performers, there are fixed ones and some are random. I didn't ask about the details." Tsugumi Marina paused, her eyes fell on the stage in the lobby on the first floor, and waves of anticipation were reflected in her beautiful eyes. "The last time I came here was a month ago. I really don't know who he has invited now."

"Then this time it's quite mysterious."

Beichuan Che added with a smile.

"Maybe." Tsugumi Makina paused and continued to introduce responsibly, "The piano performance will last until eight o'clock in the evening. During this time, the restaurant will provide various snacks and freshly made desserts. These are free additional services. It is worth mentioning that if you dine here on your birthday, you can get a 50% discount on the meal and get a birthday cake."

"Then, can I get a free meal?"

Beichuan Che made a little joke.

"Sure." Tsugumi Seirina nodded, "I'll get you a card later."

"Forget it." Beichuan Che shook his head and looked towards the center of the stage. The lights in the hall were a little dim at this moment. I guess it was paving the way for the next performer to take the stage. "I don't feel comfortable taking advantage of you like this."

"Should I say you are worthy of me?" Tsugumi Seina chuckled, lowered her eyebrows slightly, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "However, there are exceptions besides using the card."

"Ok?"

Kitagawa Che glanced at Tsuchiya Seina's profile with some curiosity.

"Female guests with the surname Morishima can eat for free."

Tsugumi Serina sighed, and there was a hint of reminiscence in her eyes.

Beichuan Che did not rush to respond, but just waited silently for her next words.

"The other owner of this store is my uncle, and he is still unmarried." Tsugumi Seina paused and explained, "The reason why this store is called Pansy is because that person likes this flower, and also..." She paused and looked at Kitagawa Che, "Do you know what the flower language of Pansy is?"

Beichuan Che shook his head.

"It's missing you."

Tsugumi Seina didn't keep anyone in suspense and gave the answer.

Sometimes, life is so coincidental. The person that my uncle has been thinking about day and night already has a daughter, and her daughter is studying in my class.

"Is he still waiting?"

Beichuan Che hesitated for a moment and asked.

"He intends to wait."

Tsugumi Seirina lowered her eyebrows.

For no reason, Beichuan Che recalled a movie he had seen before, in which the city's biggest banquet was held just to wait for the lover of one's youth. But just like the green light on the other side of the river, it seemed very close, but there was already a long river of undercurrents that could not be crossed.

Click, the lights dimmed.

A spotlight quietly fell beside the stage.

"Oh." Tsugumi Seina exclaimed, reminding Kitagawa Tetsu, "The show is about to begin...?"

Suddenly, her voice stopped.

Under the spotlight, a figure that was familiar to both her and Beichuan Chejin came into their sight.

As the lights moved, the graceful figure walked step by step towards the piano in the middle of the stage.

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Chapter 61 The world is so small

"what a small world."

Tsugumi Seina pursed her lips, a complicated look on her face.

Yukisa Morishima.

A hint of surprise flashed across Beichuan Che's eyes, and he said the name of this loner classmate in his heart.

She was completely different in school than she is now.

In school, Yukisa Morishima has always been the unsociable and taciturn girl in class. The teachers would subconsciously ignore her introverted personality during class. It’s not that she is bullied in class, but she has taken the initiative to isolate herself from all external social contacts, as if she is trying her best to maintain the identity of a transparent character.

But she did this, but the students in Class A of Grade 1 understood it in the opposite way - everyone was deeply impressed by her.

First, she was unique, and second, for beautiful girls, both boys and girls would subconsciously take a few more glances at her. That beautiful face with a clear beauty was deeply engraved in the minds of most people with just a glance.

The most beautiful thing is the first sight, probably like this.

Beichuan Che is no exception, or it can be said that he is just an ordinary person.

On the stage, Yukisa Morishima, who was wearing a black long skirt, did not notice the glances cast towards her by Kitagawa Che and others. Under the bright cold light of the spotlight, this girl, who always looked sleepy in class in the past, sat down in front of the piano and straightened her back. Her slender waist that could be held in one hand and her fair calves exposed between her long skirt were particularly eye-catching. The expression on her face was serious and pious.

The light divided the stage and the hall into two. Her shadow was stretched out, and her pretty face seemed to have a layer of hazy mystery.

The volume of the light music in the restaurant decreased until it gradually disappeared. The whispers from the audience became quieter and quieter. The diners put down their knives and forks, raised their eyebrows with interest, and their eyes fell on the center of the stage.

However, there were also quite a number of people who looked at Morishima Yukisa's overly young face and couldn't help but feel a little more doubtful and worried.

"Can she do it?"

A middle-aged man lowered his voice and discussed quietly with his wife who taught music at a private girls' high school.

"It should be possible. This western restaurant is famous, and the boss is not short of money. He won't just hire someone to fill the position."