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Ji Si still didn't squeeze the girls' umbrellas. After all, Qiu Moli's umbrella is a small trumpet, so it would be great to cover her and Kashizaki Jing. In addition, the final result would be that all three of them would become chickens.

He and Kashizaki Jing are quite healthy, and even if they get a little rain, there should be no problem. However, Qiu Moli's body is weak, and it will be troublesome if she catches a cold or even develops pneumonia after being wet.

After Qiu Moli watched the two leave with some resentful eyes, Ji Si ran towards Luyuelia with his schoolbag.

He originally planned to run home in one breath, but the heavier rain made him give up this option halfway.

"Not good, if you continue like this, you won't even see the road clearly..."

As a last resort, Ji Si had to find a place on the side of the road to shelter from the rain. While shaking off the splashes on his schoolbag, he took out his cell phone. After confirming that there was no problem with the water inlet, he contacted Xiaoniao Youchun on Line.

According to the other party, Arisu Chiyo had already returned home when the rain was still young.

Ji Si asked her to tell Arisu that Chiyo might come back later and didn't have to prepare his serving for dinner, so she turned off Line and looked around boredly.

Although he often passes here when he goes to and from school on weekdays, this is the first time Ji Si carefully observes the situation here.

This place should be a place similar to an old residential area. The shops on both sides look quite old, and the mottled rust on the door frame is like the marks precipitated by time.

Most of the stores were closed at this time, and there were even advertisements for rent on the shop that should be a 800-yen store from the decoration.

The few stores that are still open look deserted at the moment, and the cold rain curtain gives people a feeling of loneliness as if they are alone outside the world.

However, a big red sign attracted Ji Si's attention.

"Qingquan House?"

It looks like an izakaya.

The large half-shaped curtain at the door obscures the light inside the house, but the faint orange light has the few warmth in this rain curtain.

Ji Si rubbed his cramped belly and thought it would be good to have a meal in this place, so he would save himself from having to eat instant noodles when he got home later - although Don Bingwei's oil tofu was also quite delicious.

When I opened the curtain, the lively air that was completely different from the cold space outside rushed towards Ji Si, as if it had crossed two worlds in an instant.

The interior area of ​​this izakaya, called "Qingquan House", is not very large. Apart from the circling of the chef, the entire house can only receive three tables of guests.

But in such a small shop, there are seven or eight people eating and drinking lively.

“Welcome to come ~”

The enthusiastic waitress came up.

Ji Si, who was not used to being so enthusiastic, said nothing, but the other party continued to ask clearly: "Do you want to have a meal first, drink first, or serve a maid first?"

"The last option is completely different from the izakaya!"

Ji Si couldn't help but complain and looked down at the waitress.

"This is just a maid joke, Ji Sijun." The other party said happily.

She was wearing a obviously improved women's kimono with an apron and a triangle scarf on her head. She tied her long, slightly curly brown hair honestly, giving people a sense of ability and brightness.

If it weren't for the impression that those blue eyes that seemed to have a smile gave people too vividly, Ji Si could not even recognize the other person for a while.

"President?"

Ji Si blinked his eyes in disbelief and confirmed carefully. Only then did he make sure that he was not wrong. The girl in front of him was the student president of the eighth high school who had verbally killed a group of representatives of the club in the student union office and cried and called him mother.

"If you are outside the school, don't call me that much. Please call me in a more normal and kind way."

The student president said briskly.

"Uh...sen?"

Ji Si shouted tentatively.

"Be more friendly."

"Senior sister?"

"It should be Lord Takeuchi!" The girl revealed the answer.

"Where is this answer so kind!"

"It's a name that makes people feel warm inside, very kind."

"Only by shaking S will feel warm!"

"So can the customer pay the bill?" asked the student president with a gentle smile.

"I haven't ordered anything yet!" Ji Si was shocked by the store's method of making money.

"'A cordial conversation with Lord Takeuchi', Sunei 1,500 yen~"

"What a real price?! If you say 15 million yen, I still think it would be a joke..."

Ji Si, who complained about this, suddenly came back to the taste and stared at the girl with a smile suspiciously: "Well, should the president want to drive me away in this way?"

The girl's smile stiffened, but then became more perfect.

"Nothing like this."

"So that's it, then it doesn't matter if I eat here, right?" Ji Si, who had the upper hand in the confrontation with the student president for the first time, said happily: "Is there a rice bowl set meal of about 1,500 yen? I want to taste what the food is equivalent to a kind conversation with Lord Takeuchi."

"Ji Sijun is unexpectedly keen. It's really a waste of money for the news department. I'd better come to work in the student union?" The girl maintained a perfect smile, but she sighed a little. Then she took out a pen and a small notebook from her small pocket on her apron and started writing an order: "Then let's have a sashimi rice bowl~"

"I always feel that you will take revenge on your behalf, so please forgive me for rejecting it," Ji Si refused decisively, "What is the rice bowl that sounds like a super dark dish?!"

"The Eight Prince's famous thing, you can eat rice with liver." The girl said with a smile on her chin with a pen.

"Isn't the famous Hayao's name? Isn't the yam soba noodles?"

"It's the proud dish of General Qingquanwu. Just think it was because I was cheated, so try it out~"

"Is it really okay?" Ji Si said suspiciously.

To be honest, he is not very good at eating raw food. As an international student from China, he still prefers to eat cooked food.

"After a while, there were guests who tasted this dish, and they made an evaluation of 'Uh oh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh u

"Isn't that really vomiting?!"

"And if you order a liver-breasted sashimi rice bowl, there will be a gift!" the girl said mysteriously.

"Isn't it that the dark food challenge that gives me gifts after I finish eating..." Ji Si showed a look of suspicion.

"The gift is stomach medicine~"
Chapter completed!