Comprehensive: My peaceful daily life of running a small restaurant

This is an extremely beautiful field of sunflowers.

The golden sun flowers stretch for thousands of meters, and as far as the eye can see, there is only the white moon and sunset in the sky between heaven and earth.

On the ground, except for the distant cyan mountain, what remains is this boundless sea of golden flowers.

The setting sun hangs in the sky.

The last warmth of the afterglow remained on the golden petals.

The breeze blows gently, and every sunflower dances like a person.

Such a beautiful place is a forbidden place for life.

Very few creatures come in and never die.

Under that sunflower, there are endless bones and blood.

In the middle of a flower field.

There is a beautiful Western-style building.

Even more exquisite than the Western-style pavilion, and more beautiful than the flower field, is the woman who is sitting quietly in front of the Western-style building.

The wind is fragrant.

She is the lord of the flowers of the four seasons and a tyrant feared and hated by countless monsters.

She is very beautiful, even if you compare her with flowers, it is somewhat inappropriate.

She is the embodiment of nature, the spirit that represents the nature of the earth.

In the endless years, countless people, onmyoji, monsters, and gods all wanted to get her.

But in the end, it all turned into nutrients for sunflowers.

Those long-standing battles were many, many years ago.

Since she became famous, nothing has been able to tug at her heartstrings.

Many things were no longer qualified to be remembered by her.

What a boring immortality.

Kazemi Yuka thought that time would go on like this.

Until that day –

That was more than a month ago.

A door appeared in her.

An ordinary and simple door, without any decoration or pattern.

Just a simple door.

But this simple door made a wave in her heart.

The desire to push the door made her face smile that she hadn’t seen in a long time.

She had thought it was a provocation by some existential one.

But she, why was she afraid?!

Even though she was besieged by thousands of Onmyoji, she was still laughing maniacally.

Even if she fights the gods on a thunderstorm night, her heart is only happy.

Even if countless youkai abandoned the grudge of life and death and wanted to eat her, she unscrewed the leader’s head with her own hands with the cruelest smile.

Now, no matter whose provocation or whose prank this door is, she must tell the other party ‘gently’

You’re dead!

Since you have successfully mobilized her heart, don’t want to end it easily!

Duh-

Kazami Yuka still remembers the first time he opened the door and saw Yuto Kansaka.

His hands were covered with flour, his face was also slightly white, and he only smiled very gently when he saw her.

She also forgot why she had sat down calmly.

It’s just that the peace that filled the heart at the beginning is still engraved in the depths of memory.

“Want something to eat?”

Restaurant?

She hadn’t eaten in a long time.

The endless years had tempered any of her desires, and there was nothing else to stir her mind except fighting.

But for some reason, when she saw the flour-stained Kamisaka Yuto, she inexplicably had more desire to eat.

“What are you doing now?”

Her voice was cold and flat.

But the teenager in front of him was completely unaffected by her.

“Flower cake, do you want to try it?”

Flower cakes…….

Just try it reluctantly….

It’s just that the wind saw that Yuka didn’t think of it.

That taste, is inseparable.

Her long and boring years, besides fighting, there was one more thing to satisfy her.

She is now sitting quietly.

The melodious afterglow spilled on her body.

Through the golden rays of sunlight through her hair, they were folded into strands of fragments on her most beautiful face.

“He should have just opened for business by now.”

Kazemi Yuka’s fingers gently wrapped, and from the ground in front of her, a small sunflower grew.

It is said to be small because it feels small compared to the sunflowers in the sunflower field.

After all, the flowers in the sunflower field are two or three meters tall.

Her white fingers folded the sunflower, and she wanted to fulfill what she had said.

With a slight finger, this sunflower slowly flew towards a door standing in the middle of a sea of flowers.

The door was wrapped with flowers and vines, a camouflage made by Kazemi.

She didn’t want to be approached by the old woman who always pretended to be tender.

That’s a hassle.

The door was pulled open by vines, and on the other side of the door was still the door.

It’s just that it’s the door of the small shop.

The sunflower flew straight over and landed on the door of the small shop, and the wind saw that through the door of the small shop, you could see the blurry figure inside, and was startled.

The corners of her mouth lifted slightly, and with a wave of her hand, she closed the door in the sea of flowers.

The next moment, she frowned.

‘Trouble’ is coming….

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I will always love Yuxiang ~~~

Ask for flowers, ask for evaluation, ask for tips ~~~