I’M Really Helpless In Tokyo

Chapter 202: Pollution of the Whole Body and Mind

This instant noodle Mochizuki Ayano has seen it. It is a joint product of 71 convenience store and Michelin one-star ramen shop "Tsu".

The retail price is more than 4,000 yen, which is considered a relatively high-end kind.

"If you have a good taste, I happened to buy fresh and expired char siu and soft-boiled eggs when I picked up the goods last night. It is a perfect match with this instant noodles. It can be restored at one-fifth of the price and 60% in the store. The flavor of similarity."

"Unexpectedly, in addition to making that kind of vulgar snacks, your guy's cooking skills are quite good in a sense..."

Mochizuki Ayano looked at the instant noodles in her hand, and recalled that the char siu and soft-boiled eggs were indeed "the same flavor in convenience stores", and recognized the other party's statement.

"Ahahahaha, the'King of the Ruthless Convenience Store Food' is not a mere name! When I was in the orphanage, I didn’t have the money to go to the store to eat. The guy Xingping liked to study other people’s posters and use convenience store ingredients. reduction……"

It is rare for someone to agree with his cooking skills, so Araki Sosuke touched the back of his head and laughed triumphantly.

"Orphanage..."

Mochizuki Ayano remembered that it was written on the file that this guy seemed to be an orphan.

It is very rare for the man in front of him to grow up in that environment and still maintain his present kind of carefree and helpful character. In the end he chose to quit Jidao, work-study and go to university. It is also extremely rare.

I recalled that this person rushed to the yacht and rescued Mayumi-chan in a foolish manner...

Her eyes softened immediately.

In the past, I seemed to be too impatient to solve the case, which led to too objectively examining the people involved in the case.

But it ignores that behind every file and data, there are ordinary people with flesh and blood, with their own stories, joy and sorrow.

"and many more……"

Suddenly, Mochizuki Ayano's eyes flowed to the instant noodle package in her hand.

"Why... Nine months have passed since the taste period of this box of instant noodles?"

"Don't worry about these details. It was a special price before, and I bought it and I forgot to eat it. Don't worry, instant noodles are fine for one year after expiration... Besides, I guarantee that other ingredients will not expire more than two days, including that. The precious banana is included."

Hearing some perfunctory comfort from the other party, Mochizuki Ayano's face did not improve.

So, I just ate a big bowl of delicious "expired ramen" and a whole "expired banana"?

Just when Mochizuki Ayano felt a little discomfort in her stomach, her eyes stayed on a "insulation cup" rolling down next to the tatami.

She threw it out in panic before.

Because of being violently thrown on the tatami, the lid of the "insulation cup" is now weakly falling aside...

It reveals a certain feminine feature inside the cup, plus an internal structure similar to a tentacle jellyfish.

"This...what is this strange thing?!"

Looking at the matte and familiar physiological structure, Mochizuki Ayano, who felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach, felt that she had suffered permanent mental pollution again.

A carelessness... actually fell into the trap...

I was actually blinded by food and appearance, forgetting the dirty nature of this guy, and suffered from the double pollution of physiology and soul.

"Ah, it's troublesome if it gets dirty. The dust sticks on and it's hard to clean up. This is a limited edition of the dark web manual magic modification one to one..."

Araki Sosuke quickly covered the thermos cup while uttering obscure vocabulary, and placed it on the shelf, precious and precious.

"you……"

Just when Mochizuki Ayano felt a mouthful of old blood suffocated in her chest and did not vomit, the phone rang.

The car for Lesson 9 is already waiting in front of the apartment.

...

five minutes later.

"Um, all in all, thank you for today."

Standing at the door of the apartment, Mochizuki Ayano looked away, holding a bag of square things, and said something awkwardly.

After all, if the other party hadn't "picked up" him back, let him sleep in front of this weird apartment, and couldn't tell what would happen.

Although in that small room, nothing good happened.

In the pocket in her hand, there are some unopened out-of-print scenery figures that Araki Sosuke gave her, "accidentally clipped too many".

"Go back, next time, don't run around at night. My parents will be worried... I was so sleepy after a busy night. Let's come and play again when I have time."

Araki Sosuke yawned, put his hand in his crotch, scratched, and waved the back of his hand at her.

"Who would come to a place full of abnormal things like you to play again!"

After making such a complaint, Mochizuki Ayano evaded the opponent's "palm wind" and quickly got into the car.

As the car started, she leaned back in the chair tiredly, closed her eyes, and laughed at herself.

"Do parents worry..."

As her expression relaxed, the ridicule at the corner of her mouth gradually softened, as if she remembered some good memories.

"mother……"

Immediately, she shook her head vigorously.

Although, as a certain British woman who is a black hole of cooking, she probably made a trick on cooking ramen.

In any case, the bowl of noodles just now is far behind the pork bone soy sauce ramen made by my mother!

However, besides some low-level hobbies, Araki Sosuke... doesn't seem to be as bad as he imagined...

"Chairman, this is the case report from last night, please have a look... This is already the 24th fatal bleeding caused by missing legs this month."

The agent on the side handed over the information and ruthlessly interrupted her thoughts, allowing her to devote herself to her busy work again.

...

Toshima Ward, Yoshinoya Ikebukuro West Exit Store.

"Senior... I finally have the face to face you again!"

The tall Yamada Kengo, like a child, shed tears behind him, and pounced on the man who was walking with one hand in his pocket not far away.

"Oh, Kengo! Although I don't know where your "face" is..."

The little golden greasy man opposite Yamada Kengo put one hand on his strong chest muscles with disgust, and refused the philosophical hug.

"But I haven't seen it for a while, and it seems to be stronger. It deserves to have gone to the mountain to practice...Don't get close..."

The blond man who refused to cooperate with the scene of "The Reunion of Poetry and Philosophy" was Sosuke Araki.

The guy Yamada Kengo, since he went astray last time, was identified by the police as a "repeated criminal of underwear thieves in a female dormitory", a "humanoid self-propelled windbreaker exhibitionist", a record of school suspension, and his parents cut off the relationship. And the competition is naturally not eligible to participate.

Sosuke Araki handed him the sturdy baton, and he was forced to hand it over before he could cover up any results, which made him feel quite self-blame.

Fortunately, Dazhi Nanmu, who was originally lazy, did not know what he had beaten, but he even picked up the important task of the head of the kendo department.

As a "sinner", Yamada Kengo was said to have lost his thoughts, and disappeared into the sight of everyone.

Sejingda still circulates multiple versions of rumors about his "self-defeating and turning into a lady's gangster", "fearing crime and absconding to become a naked walker" and "going to prison and picking up a truck of soap" and other rumors.

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