General Man: The Days Of My Youth Are Never Boring!

“...... Now walk over and there is at least half an hour left before the agreed time, anyway... You're too positive. Futaba stretched out his hand, "Give me your backpack."

Su Muyang did so without hesitation: "Didn't you go out so early."

"I didn't plan to eat at home, so I left early to get something to eat outside."

"Coincidentally, so am I," Su Muyang said with a smile on his face.

"Let's go."

"I confirmed again before I left, the departure time of the train is around ten o'clock," Su Muyang took out his mobile phone and looked at the record he had made before, "That means we can still have a good meal after arriving at the station." "

It takes just over half an hour to get directly to [Takao Yamaguchi] Station on the Keio Line, and after we arrive, we can go around at the foot of the mountain first, and it's best to check in to the hotel first, so we don't have to worry about the night."

"I can have a picnic in the mountains at noon, and my equipment can come in handy, but unfortunately there is no barbecue on the mountain, otherwise it will be a beautiful thing."

"So... Even if there is an arrangement, you can't wait until everyone is together," Futaba tried to look at him with an expressionless face, "Now it's just the two of us, you're so excited."

"Isn't that because it's just the two of us I'm excited." Su Muyang's gaze still stayed on the mobile phone screen, where was the strategy he took the time to make yesterday, "The back is simply climbing the mountain and watching the scenery, how to arrange it according to local conditions at that time." He

suddenly felt a pull on his elbow, and then a force came and made him take two steps back.

"Show me the way, you idiot."

When I came back to my senses, I realized that they had reached a crossroads, and now there was a red light ahead.

"Sorry."

"Don't look at your phone when you walk."

"Good." Su Muyang honestly put the phone into his pocket, "Cough, what do you think of my proposal just now?"

"I don't have an opinion on how to arrange it specifically, you can talk to Azusa and Senior Sakurajima."

"Is it so cold, but I spent a lot of effort to prepare, so I praised me twice."

"So that's the real reason why you talked so early in front of me in the morning."

Figure poor dagger saw that belongs to yes.

"That depends on Futaba's attitude."

"Then forget it," Futaba tugged on his bag, tidying it up in a more comfortable position to carry on his back, "I don't want to praise you, lest you get a little color and go to the dyeing shop."

Su Muyang grinned, Shuangye couldn't understand why this fool was so happy, but she only felt that walking with him all the way made people unable to let go.

"Open your eyes when you laugh, don't look at the road, and I want to talk about you when I go to the hospital - thanks to the fact that there are few telephone poles on the road."

"Aren't you also looking at my face, everyone is not looking at the road, so don't laugh at fifty steps."

Futaba leaned sideways, waved his hand while raising his eyebrows and looked at him: "Su - narcissistic classmate, trouble keep a distance of more than two meters from me, otherwise I won't be able to eat later." "

I'm just telling the truth," Su Muyang shrugged slightly, his tone calm, "You don't look at me, how do you know that I don't look at the road."

"Too lazy to talk to you."

"There are snacks sold over there, do you want to check them out."

"If you don't speak, you should acquiesce."

Su Muyang grabbed her wrist and walked towards the shop across the street.

He felt her tremble a little, but the struggle coming from his hand was not strong.

The two stopped in front of a small oden shop.

Because it happens to be a meal, there are not many people here, and at a glance, there are various snacks on sale here.

"Welcome, what do you two want to eat?"

"Futaba, what do you think." Su Muyang looked at Shuangye, but saw her with her head lowered.

"Hand." Her gaze fell on the meeting between the two hands, and her brows gradually furrowed.

"Oh." Su Muyang immediately let go, "Forgot."

Futaba looked at the menu and didn't know what to choose for a while.

The staff started the recommendation in time: "If the guests are hungry, I recommend Tamagoyaki Oh, the amount and taste are very good."

"If you don't like sweets, we also sell oden and Mitarai dango."

After that, she quietly waited for the two to make a choice.

"Or eat oden," Su Muyang said, "you can eat it while walking, and it saves time."

"Whatever."

"Fish balls, bamboo wheels, and squid rolls... Which do you like Futaba?

"Bamboo wheel..." said she hesitated for another moment, "It's still fish balls."

"Then let's get two strings of each of the three." Su Muyang took out the cash, "A total of twelve strings." "

Buy so much?"

"I didn't eat enough last night, you can't finish eating me."

"I refused, I'd rather take it and throw it away."

Soon after payment, the waiter packed the oden they ordered and handed it over.

“... Wait, I remember we didn't order a drink, right?

"It should be a gift for the two of you."

The waiter responded with a smile.

"Is it... Thank you.

"Welcome to next time."

Grabbing the oden, the two continued to move towards the agreed location.

"How delicious it is compared to what you've eaten before?"

"I didn't eat these often before," Futaba took a small bite gracefully, "It's not bad."

"That's fine, be careful not to spill soup on your clothes."

"I know."

"This thing looks a lot like a barbecue I've eaten before, it's completely fried, but we still call it barbecue, my favorite thing at that time was ham sausage, cheap and delicious..."

Futaba glared at him with slanted eyes, but his tone was a little helpless.

A few minutes later.

"Gee, what's going on," Su Muyang looked at the hands holding two oden kits in front of him, and his tone was quite playful, "Didn't you throw it and don't give it to me."

"Although it makes me feel ashamed to give you the rest of the food, it is even more inappropriate to waste food or something." Futaba's tone was as flat as ever, "So... Eat farther away, don't let me see. "

Thank you quite much," Su Muyang reached out and took the fish ball, slowing down a few steps behind her, but the voice in his mouth became louder and louder, "Thanks to Shuangye, I can barely eat a full meal in the morning."

"In other words, why are your two bunches better than mine?" Su Muyang chewed something a little incoherently, "These merchants are not kind, and they are happy to treat them differently."

Futaba pressed his brows and put one hand in his waist, but did not let him see her Xiafei cheeks: "Can you be quiet, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb!" "