Chapter 165 Strange Text Message (Please Vote and Subscribe!!!)
"Is it tasty?"
On the sidewalk, Sakaki looked at Miss Miyano with a hopeful look on her face.
"good."
Miss Miyano swallowed the last bite of her sandwich and put the plastic bag into her pocket:
"What's for lunch?"
The moment Sakaki took out the sandwich, she was already angry.
Anger turned into a dark cloud in the sky, carrying the resentment of being abandoned, covering the sky over Tokyo.
"It's going to rain, and it should be cooling down again."
Sakaki looked at Miss Miyano's down jacket, thought for a while and said:
"Eat something warm."
"How about Chinese food?"
"I want sweet and sour pork."
When she heard about the Chinese food, Miss Miyano raised the corners of her mouth slightly and said happily:
“And dumplings!”
"no problem!"
Sakaki patted his chest generously and started looking for a Chinese restaurant.
Since you want to eat Chinese food, you must eat the most authentic one.
When it comes to authenticity, nothing is better than a Chinese-owned restaurant.
Only when Chinese people cook Chinese food is it authentic.
When looking for authentic restaurants abroad, the first choice is of course Chinatown.
There are three well-known Chinatowns in Japan, namely:
Yokohama Chinatown, Kobe Nankincho and Nagasaki Shinchi Chinatown.
But in the 1990s, there was no Chinatown in Tokyo.
The prototype of Chinatown has already been born.
This place is called Ikebukuro.
Ikebukuro is located in Toshima District, Tokyo, and is a prosperous neighborhood together with Ginza, Shinjuku, Shibuya, and Asakusa.
At the same time, the daily passenger flow of Ikebukuro Station can reach 2.7 million, second only to Shinjuku.
The easiest way to go to Ikebukuro is to take the JR Yamanote Line.
The prototype of Chinatown was located near the north exit of Ikebukuro Station.
Sakaki was able to know these things thanks to the map that was kindly "gifted" by the old taxi driver.
It's only early 11 o'clock now. Taking the JR Yamanote Line from Yoneka Town, the round trip only takes more than forty minutes, and Gin is back to the research institute at 5 pm, which is completely in time.
After confirming that the time was correct, Sakaki Makoto and Miss Miyano immediately set off for the station.
It’s 11 o’clock, right before the rush hour after get off work, so the tram is not too crowded.
Ding dong!
A new text message alert sounded.
Sakaki Makoto, who was talking to Miss Miyano, took out his cell phone and looked at it, his eyebrows raised immediately.
"What's wrong?"
Miss Miyano asked:
"Is it from Gin?"
"No. See for yourself."
Sakaki handed over the phone.
"Hello, Mr. Sakaki, my long-lost greetings. I will be holding a party at my home in three days. All major social celebrities will be visiting. You are sincerely invited to attend."
"Moritani Teiji?"
Miss Miyano's blue eyes showed confusion:
"This name sounds a bit familiar."
"An architectural designer."
Sakaki answered her doubts:
"I met him once before when I joined the new group."
"This person is very evil and has a deep prejudice against Brother Kudo. I always feel that there is something wrong with him."
"Are you going then?"
I lowered my head and thought about it for a while.
"Go to Hammer, don't go!"
Sakaki's fingers flicked and he entered a few words.
Taking a closer look, I saw that he wrote:
"Thank you for the invitation. I just got off the plane in Belgium and won't be able to make it back in three days."
send!
The message took on wings and flew away.
"this"
Miss Miyano asked with wide eyes:
"Is this good?"
“After all, we are sincerely inviting you.”
"Didn't I thank him?"
Sakaki shrugged:
"Besides, I have already obtained the private information of all the major celebrities."
"Why are you wasting your time attending celebrity gatherings?"
Miss Miyano tilted her head, feeling...
Something wasn't quite right, but Sakaki Makoto said it was okay.
other side.
Not long after Moritani Teiji put down his phone, he received a new text message.
When I picked it up and looked at it, I found that it was from Sakaki Makoto, and he "declined" him.
Playing with his two white beards and long eyebrows, Emperor Moriya had a sinister look in his eyes.
He invited Sakaki to come because he planned to thank the black organization in person and remind them of the location where the bomb was placed.
But if someone has trouble or doesn't give you face, there's nothing you can do.
As long as Sakaki Makoto and the others don't go to the Miwa City Hall on May 4th.
Obviously, Sakaki, who was still in Belgium two days later, could not appear at the Miwa City Hall.
Next, let Gin and the others know.
Save accidental injuries.
Outside the north exit of Ikebukuro Station, there are countless large department stores, electronics stores, fashion stores, movie theaters and restaurants on both sides of the street.
Row upon row, it’s dazzling.
When we came out, it was lunch break, and people who had been busy all morning were going out to look for food and find a restaurant of their choice.
Sakaki Cheng took the map and chose a direction. He and Miyano Shiho squeezed through the crowd and arrived in front of a Chinese restaurant.
Chinese restaurant.
The name is simple and crude, completely fitting the high-paced life in Japan, and people can know it at a glance.
What are you selling here?
Japanese people who want to eat Chinese food will be attracted immediately, and those who don’t want to eat will not waste their time.
When she opened the store door, a wave of heat hit her. The lively atmosphere in the store made Miss Miyano slightly stunned.
Sakaki has long been used to this situation.
This store is marked red on the map, which means that many people choose it and it is considered a famous store.
but.
It was only early 11:30, and the store was almost full, and business was booming.
"Welcome."
A young man with dark skin and a refreshing face came over holding a menu:
"Are they two of you?"
"Want to eat at this restaurant?"
Sakaki noticed the change in Miss Miyano's expression and asked.
"That's it."
"There are so many guests, which means the food is good."
Miss Miyano regained her composure.
"Please find two window seats."
Sakaki Cheng knew that Miss Miyano didn't like to be surrounded by other people, so he turned around and walked into the store and said to the young man.
"Yes, please come with me."
The young man smiled and led the two of them upstairs. This place was different from downstairs. There were very few guests and it seemed very quiet.
Through the windows, you can still see the crowds of people below.
Sakaki was very satisfied and looked at the name tag on the young man's chest:
Ding Zhen.
"You two, please look at the menu. If you want to order, just call me."
Ding Zhen smiled and put two glasses of water on the table, then walked downstairs.
Without saying anything else, Miss Miyano picked up the menu and started flipping through it.
Sakaki retracted his gaze and picked up the menu.
He wasn't looking for the name of the dish, but the price.
5 fried dumplings/450 yuan
Popular item, stir-fried water spinach for NT$800
Green pepper beef 880 yuan
Good guy.
Although I know vegetables are expensive.
But the difference between meat and vegetables is only 80 yuan, which is a bit exaggerated.
And according to the normal restaurant quantity.
Water spinach worth 800 yen can only hold 8 chopsticks at best, that is to say.
A mouthful of food costs 100 yuan.
The only food that is more expensive than vegetables is fruits.
Two apples cost 400 yuan, a box of 16 strawberries costs 7,000 yuan, and one watermelon.
20,000.
You can see and touch it, but you can't afford it.
Sakaki closed the menu, rubbed his eyebrows, and decided not to look at the dazzling numbers.
Save your heartache.
"Are you ready?"
Miss Miyano revealed half of her head from behind the menu, blinking and asked.
"It's ready."
"What do you want to eat?"
"I want to eat"
“Sweet and sour pork loin, dry-roasted shrimp, Tianjin rice, Mapo tofu, twice-cooked pork, spring rolls, fried dumplings.”
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