Tokyo bubble life

Naoki Naoyama, who has passed the age of 20, can finally drink with others in a fair manner.

But wine, if it doesn’t have the freshness of drinking it secretly, it’s actually the same thing in the end.

The forced socializing at the drinking table in the previous life left only painful memories after drinking, dizziness, vomiting, stomach pain, and headache.

Naoki Yongshan even suspected that his sudden death in his prime was also due to drinking.

In this life, I have controlled it very well, never been broken, and the feeling of being slightly drunk is still very comfortable.

On the opposite side, Kuniji Morikawa had already drunk too much, his old face was flushed, and he was talking nonsense. So why did he drink so hard even though he was not good at drinking?

It seems like the last time I ate,

Wait, it seems that it is the same when eating with Fangcun Dayu and the others!

Could it be that it's not that they don't drink well, but that this body is born with a large amount of alcohol? !

Next time find time to try how much you can drink~

Helping Morikawa Kuniji back to the elementary school, watching his colleagues who are still working overtime take him into the company's temporary rest hut, Naoki Naoyama left with peace of mind.

As soon as the cool wind blows outside, my slightly dizzy mind immediately becomes clear,

The blood in the body is still hot, and the influence of alcohol cannot disappear all at once.

The winter night always falls very early, and the place a little farther away is already pitch black, and the warm yellow street lamp illuminates a few steps away. Fortunately, when it is about to enter darkness, another street lamp will take over immediately.

The snow began to fall again, and the boots on the feet stepped on the fluffy snow, and the original soft clicking sound spread far away in the silence.

Occasionally passing cars, high beams and low beams flash alternately, illuminating Naoki Naoki's shadow on the sidewalk fluctuating, like a monster with teeth and claws flashing by.

Put your hands together in front of you, let out a breath, and the white mist quickly dispersed into the air, just like ink drops into water,

Seeing this scene, Naoki Naoki took a few breaths into the air with his childlike innocence, watched the white mist disappear, even though he even felt a little dizzy due to lack of oxygen, he still laughed foolishly.

The place to eat, the Yamazakura-in, is only a ten-minute walk, and you can always walk there.

Open the door, turn on the air conditioner, take off your coat, play a record, and the entrance ceremony is complete.

Washed up a bit, made a cup of hot tea to relieve the hangover, and then listened to music and waited for the alcohol to dissipate~

This was a normal process,

But looking at the snow falling and getting bigger and bigger today, Naoki Yongshan suddenly became a little worried. The puppy he saw in the afternoon should be found, right?

After all, he looks very favored

The gentle Bruce didn't relieve the worries in his heart. After drinking a cup of tea, Naoki Naoyama decided to go and have a look. Even if he couldn't find it, he let go of his worries.

Putting on his coat and carrying an old-fashioned flashlight, Naoki Naoyama strode towards the small park, the snow crunching as he stepped on it.

The small park under the night is completely dark. In this era, landscape lights have not yet been installed in the park.

Naoki Yongshan came to the place where the puppy was found with a flashlight. There was a piece of white snow, and the puppy was also white, so it was impossible to distinguish it at all.

"Small dog?"

"What's wrong?"

Naoki Yongshan called a few times among the trees, but there was no response. Could it be that he was found back?

Changed to Chinese again:

"Blessing?"

"Prosperity?"

"Wow!"

"Oh? That's not what I called!" Naoki Yongshan heard a soft cry, and almost thought it was from himself.

I turned my head and looked around twice, still didn't find it, and called out twice: "Wangcai! Wangcai!"

This time, there was no response. It may be that a certain syllable in the word Wangcai caused the puppy's subconscious reaction. Now that he understands it, he is afraid again.

Could it be that we still have to use the language of the same race?

Naoki Yongshan was a little bit resistant, he was such a big man, wouldn't it be a death if he was heard?

But it was dark all around, and in the quiet park, there were no other lights except my own flashlight.

There was a moment of silence in the small park

"Wow, woof, woof, woof!" (Puppy, where are you!)

"Wow!"

"Wow woof! woof woof!" (Puppy, where is it?)

"Wang?"

Naoki Yongshan followed the sound and walked to the side of a bush. When the light shone through, he found the puppy hiding behind the bush, trembling.

"Ha, it's still there~" Yongshan Naoki heaved a sigh of relief, as long as he found it.

Holding the puppy by the neck, he lifted it out of the bushes.

The little dog scrambled around and kept making "beeping" sounds until Naoki Yongshan held it in his arms with one hand and didn't stop.

"You are really a weirdo~ little guy, how about calling you a weirdo from now on?"

Naoki Yongshan walked back slowly with the puppy,

"In Japan, why don't you call me Taro?"

"No, is the little guy a boy or a girl?"

"Looking at how much you like it, it must be a girl."

Back at Yamazakura-in, Naoki Naoyama put down the puppy, wiped it with a towel and put it in the living room.

This little guy was a bit shy, and was at a loss on the carpet in the living room, still trembling non-stop, making a few beeps from time to time,

"It's obviously a boy, but you're not ashamed to be talking all the time? Taro?" Of course Naoki Naoyama knew it when he wiped it.

Naoki Yongshan saw it trembling, besides being afraid, it should be because he hadn't eaten for a day, and he was shaking with hunger.

There is no special dog food at home, but there are some vegetables and lean meat porridge left in the morning, and the puppy should be fine to eat it.

So Yongshan Naoki went to the kitchen and reheated the cold porridge in the pot,

At the same time, he poured a little warm water, put it in a big bowl and placed it next to the puppy. After stroking the dog's head, the puppy began to drink obediently.

In the evening, the little one's temporary bed must be prepared first,

Fortunately, there is basically nothing missing in Yamazakura-in. There is a bamboo frame in the laundry room. It was originally used to hold dirty clothes, so it’s okay to borrow it temporarily.

There was really no old clothes or anything, Naoki Yongshan simply used a large used bath towel and put it inside, there were still plenty anyway.

Put the frame in the living room, the little guy had already finished drinking the water, he let down his guard a little, and looked around on the carpet.

"See, Yutaro, this is your nest."

Naoki Yongshan moved the frame to the side of the puppy, making him make a beeping sound again

"You're a man~ You're scared like this with a bed?"

Naoki Yongshan was speechless, isn't this puppy quite courageous this afternoon.

At this time, the aroma of green vegetable and lean meat porridge wafted over, Naoki Yongshan and the puppy smelled it,

"Hey Taro, the porridge I made is really delicious~"

Pour off the water that cooled down in the big bowl, Naoki Yongshan filled half a bowl for the puppy, put the porridge outside, stirred it slightly, and blew it until it was warm,

When it was placed in front of the puppy, the little guy immediately buried his face in the rice bowl, and piajipiaji began to gorge on the rice,

Seeing Naoki Nagayama is a bit greedy,

So I took out the remaining bowl of porridge in the pot,

Watching the puppy eat while eating by myself