Tokyo Love Story

Kitagawa Che's impression of Kaiseki cuisine only stayed on the popular science he had seen before - from the vivid description of the host, he roughly understood its meaning. It is a high-end traditional Japanese cuisine that emphasizes the seasonality and regionality of ingredients, and pays attention to the harmony of food's taste, color, shape, aroma, etc.

But unfortunately, Kitagawa Che is not too interested in this.

"Then let's not go, but I know a restaurant that specializes in traditional cuisine. It's quite close. How about we go there?"

Beiyuan Rinyin turned her head slightly and looked at Beichuan Che.

Actually, that restaurant is not cheap either, but compared with Kaiseki cuisine, it is still affordable.

Her parents gave her a lot of pocket money, but she rarely used it. When she did, the amount was not large, so most of it was saved by her.

For now, the series of numbers in her card are high enough to make her a "slightly wealthy woman".

"That one, please."

Kitagawa Che gave an affirmative answer.

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Tamagoya is the name of the store recommended by Kitaen Rinone.

Under the guidance of the waiter, the two chose a relatively quiet place to sit down. Then, Kitayuan Rinyin took the menu very familiarly, ordered a few dishes that could almost be said to be required, and then handed the menu to Kitachuan Che.

When it comes to traditional Japanese cuisine, she really isn't quite sure what her roommate likes to eat.

In her impression, his likes and dislikes for traditional cuisine seemed to be pretty much the same. Except for the fact that he really had no interest in seafood, everything else was pretty good.

Since I can't figure it out, I might as well give him the choice.

Actually, they are all the same.

After scanning the menu, Beichuan Che added two more dishes.

The store didn't keep the two hungry people waiting too long.

In a sense, the speed at which this restaurant serves food is somewhat inconsistent with its exquisite name: it is quite fast, but also quite good.

Fifteen minutes later, their meals were served one after another. The two, who were already starving, did not hesitate and said "I'm starting to eat" before picking up their chopsticks and wrestling with the non-separate dishes in front of them.

As for Beichuan Che, he thought there was no need to hide anything in front of his roommate Beiyuan Rinyin. Besides, there was nothing to hide. If he was hungry, he could just eat. As for the gentlemanly manners, they were obviously not enough at this time.

Compared to Kitagawa Che's bold and open movements during dining, Kitaen Rin'in's dining movements appear much more elegant and dignified, and her every move and gesture demonstrates the etiquette of a lady from a noble family.

But her appetite was obvious. After one third of the rice in Beiyuan Rinyin's bowl disappeared, the girl put down her chopsticks, announcing that she had finished eating.

She took out a tissue and wiped her mouth, then raised her eyebrows slightly, rested her elbows on the table, propped up her smooth chin, and her lively eyes blinked at Beichuan Che.

She didn't think there was anything wrong or rude about him wolfing down his food in big mouthfuls. On the contrary, she found it quite interesting. Even just watching him chewing, she felt an indescribable sense of fulfillment in her heart.

Good food is always more satisfying when shared, especially when shared with people you care about.

"Speaking of which, after this monthly exam, it seems that the school is going to organize a new activity."

When Beichuan Che's chewing slowed down, Beiyuan Rinyin started the conversation in a soft tone.

"A new activity?"

Beichuan Che put down his chopsticks, took a sip of barley tea, and a look of surprise flashed across his face.

Among these school activities, the only one he paid attention to was probably the school festival, but this activity had to wait until next semester. As for other school activities, he basically didn't care much.

But then again, the timing of this event is indeed a bit tricky.

"Yeah, but at this time..." Beiyuan Linyin understood Beichuan Che's meaning and complained, "I don't know what to say."

After the monthly exam, is participating in an activity considered relaxing or reorganizing?

"God knows what they were thinking."

Beichuan Che took over the conversation.

"As for the chat history, it's in the group." Beiyuan Linyin took out her phone from her bag, clicked on the class chat group, flipped through the chat history, and then handed it to Beichuan Che, "Here, it's on it."

After Kitagawa Che took the phone and looked at the chat history, she continued, "But this time, Kiriyama-san seems to have brought 'inside information' from somewhere. This year's off-campus training has been postponed due to some special reasons and replaced with a concert."

Beichuan Che didn't say anything, his eyes slowly fell on the line of words on the screen.

According to Taku Kiriyama, each class needs to perform a program in this concert.

He frowned, and a bad premonition rose from the bottom of his heart.

I got up a little late, please forgive me.

Thanks for the shadow under the moonlight, a cup of snow-capped coffee, Lian Kong, I am not a bad and lewd girl walking all night in Nan Lu, Twenty-three, life is like a dream, what does it matter if it is true or false, Penguin's spurt, pig flying to Holland, the love is so close yet so far away, don't ask for the default monthly ticket.

Turtle, there are a few words I don’t recognize, so I took a screenshot and searched on Baidu.

Chapter 79 The Dagger Appears

Tsuki-no-Oka Park is a beautiful city park located in Bunkyo-ku, famous for its unique landscape and relaxing atmosphere. The park covers a large area with a rich natural ecosystem and diverse vegetation.

There is a spacious square on the hill in the center of the park, which overlooks the scenery in the park. It is a great place for walking, running and resting.

After sitting down on a bench at the edge of the park, Kitagawa Che tilted his eyebrows and checked the condition of Kitaen Rin beside him.

It was she who suggested taking a walk here, but the distance was a bit far.

It took the two of them about forty minutes to walk from where they had dinner to here. The speed was not particularly fast, just a normal walking pace.

Kitayuan Rinyin's condition seemed to be much better than he had imagined. Apart from the thin layer of sweat on her fair forehead, she did not show any signs of out of breath or exhaustion.

Obviously, he was worrying too much, as Miss Beiyuan was still in good physical condition.

"what happened?"

Kitayuan Rinyin noticed Kitachuan Che's gaze, met his eyes, and asked a question.

"I was a little worried about your physical strength just now." Beichuan Che hesitated for a moment and answered frankly, "Now it seems that I was overthinking it."

"My physical strength isn't that bad, is it?" Beiyuan Linyin pursed her lips in anger, feeling a little dissatisfied with someone's underestimation. She paused and explained as if asking and answering herself, "Don't you remember? I always finished the routine running laps in physical education class easily."

Kitaen Risa's education of her has always been not only about "stillness", but also about "movement".

She has dabbled in kendo and archery. Although she did not continue to learn them due to lack of time, she still maintained the related physical exercises. She would take at least four days a week to do 40 minutes of aerobic exercise.

She still maintains this habit even now that she has moved into the Kitagawa family.

It was just that she intentionally staggered her training time with Beichuan Che and the others, so the latter were not quite aware of this.

"My question." Beichuan Che laughed awkwardly and changed the subject, "Have you been to this park before?"

Beiyuan Linyin's beautiful eyes turned slightly and glared at this guy, but she didn't bother to continue with him, "No, but I heard others mention it."

"I just checked and found that there is an old pavilion in this park. It is said that the pavilion has a history of more than 200 years. Do you want to go and take a look at it later?"

Beichuan Che pointed to a sign not far from the two of them, which said that they only needed to go straight along the road for 300 meters to see the pavilion.

"I definitely have to go see it..."

Before Kitaen Rinyin could finish her words, a burst of hurried footsteps sounded along the other side of the park road, approaching.

She stopped talking, turned her eyebrows away, and looked over there thoughtfully.

A man in a sweatshirt with a noticeable scar on his face was running towards this side in a hurry, with two policemen chasing him behind him.

"Asshole, stop!"

One of the older policemen chased him, yelling.

Just as the policeman was about to pull the hood of the man's sweatshirt, the man suddenly turned around. A folding knife appeared in his hand. The sharp blade gleamed in the sun, and he stabbed fiercely towards the policeman's abdomen. The expression on his face was neither crazy nor mad, but calm, as if he was killing a chicken.

But the policeman seemed to be prepared. He stopped abruptly, slowed down, and stretched out his hand to block the blade.

The blade stabbed into his palm, and in pain, the hand that was about to grab the man's hat instinctively withdrew.

The man did not draw his knife, but turned and ran without any hesitation.

"People in front, get out of the way, Sasaki, you f*cking shoot me!"

The older policeman did not hesitate and reminded the young policeman next to him.

They discovered this fugitive murderer when they were on duty, but this man was quite perceptive, and after realizing that he was being targeted, he quickly left his other colleagues behind, and only he and his apprentice caught up.

The superior's intention was to capture this murderer alive. There was still a long line behind him, but in the current situation, there was no time to care about so much.

Just before the young policeman pulled out his gun and assumed a standard shooting stance, the man had already seen Kitaen Rin and Kitagawa Che less than five meters away from him, and he also heard voices behind him.

People are not faster than bullets.

He was very clear about this.

However, if there are hostages, it would be a different story.

The man raised his eyebrows, a ruthless and murderous light flashed in his eyes. In his hand, he had an Italian mafia side-jump knife that only appeared in movies and TV shows. With a crisp "click" sound, the slender blade appeared, and he shouted at Beichuan Che, "Get out of here!"

Looking at the short blade, Beiyuan Linyin covered her mouth, her delicate face full of fear. The scene before her was beyond her understanding.

But Beichuan Che did not move, but just silently stood in front of Beiyuan Rinyin.

The man frowned, and the anger in his heart was inexplicably aroused.

You want to be a hero? Then pay the price!

The man did not hesitate at all. In his opinion, the young man and woman in front of him were only high school students. How could young men and women of this age have the ability to resist?

The distance of five meters passed in a flash.

He stabbed the blade towards Kitagawa Che's chest.

The sharp blade brought out bursts of dazzling light.

The man was confident that this was the fastest stab he had ever made.

But unfortunately, he misjudged the strength of the person in front of him this time.

Ejima Tadashi has told Kitagawa Che more than once that in close combat, one must pay attention to the opponent's shoulders. The movement of the shoulders is the signal that the opponent is officially attacking.

A large part of the reason why they are latecomers but quick winners comes from this.

And, the most important point is, never hesitate, once you make a judgment, just do it.

Facing the gleaming blade, Beichuan Che did not hesitate at all. He grabbed the sleeve of his shirt with his left hand as a simple defense, blocked with his arm, turned sideways, and then swung his right fist towards the man's face.

呲la.

The sharp blade cut through the cuffs of his shirt, making a series of teeth-grinding sounds.

A blood mark appeared on Beichuan Che's forearm. At the same time, his right fist, with a sound of breaking through the air, hit the man's face hard.

Bang!

The man's face shook uncontrollably from the hammering, but he did not fall down. His will to survive made his adrenaline secreted crazily. In the blink of an eye, his pupils, which had been somewhat scattered, instantly focused. The short blade that missed the first time was stabbed towards Beichuan Che's side with his other hand, while his other hand firmly pinched the wound on Beichuan Che's scratched hand.

The pain made Beichuan Che slow down in his attempt to break free.

But the scene of blood splattering did not happen as the man imagined. A white and tender hand stretched out from behind Beichuan Che and firmly grasped the sharp blade.

The sharp blade cut the delicate skin of her palm, and warm blood gushed out almost instantly.

Kitayuan Rinyin is a person who is very afraid of pain. The pain almost engulfed her nerves at this moment, but she still gritted her teeth, endured the pain, and had no intention of letting go.

The man's gaze passed Beichuan Che and fell on Beiyuan Rinyin's face.

He could see that the bitch was terrified.

Her body was even shaking unconsciously because of fear, but she still refused to let go. No matter how hard he tried, all she got in response was a stubborn look mixed with fear.

"Bitch, you fucking loose..."

Beichuan Che swung his fist and hit the man's chin, interrupting the man's shouting.

Bang.

The brief feeling of dizziness caused the man to loosen his grip on the blade, and almost instinctively, Kitagawa Che delivered two more heavy punches towards his kidney area.

The man's pupils shrank slightly, but the ferocity in his eyes did not slow down his speed of losing consciousness.

The next moment, his body fell down uncontrollably.

The young policeman also rushed over at this moment and quickly handcuffed the man.

call.

Beichuan Che breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart was pounding. He pulled Beiyuan Linyin back several steps, then turned around and looked at her.

Her body was shaking violently, as if she was wrapped in fear. Her fair palms were stained with blood, her beautiful eyes were slightly red, and tears were welling up in her eyes.