Tokyo Rebirth: Start From Picking Up Sayu

The long box is not big, nor is it a valuable item. At best, it is the level of the one bought in a hundred-yen store, but the cleaning is very clean.

The two ends of the box are designed with rounded arcs, which are very convenient to start and carry. If there is any dissatisfaction with Kato Yusuke, it is probably that it cannot be heated in a microwave oven, because the wood will collapse.

And he still prefers hot food a little more than Japanese cold bento.

It can't be said to be picky, after all, after more than ten years of experience, he has long been accustomed to this way of life physiologically, and that thought is purely a psychological factor at play.

The lid of the wooden box was lifted.

The dishes inside look very rich.

Among them, the rice occupies two-thirds of the space, and a layer of fried beef rolls with shredded shallots is spread on it, and the portion is not small; the remaining one-third is placed with a few pieces of tamarind and the same cold salad. Side dishes, with a divider between the two and the rice.

in addition.

In order to prevent the taste from escaping, a piece of colored paper was wrapped under the side dishes very intimately, which shows the degree of intention of the maker, which is not comparable to the kind of bento sold outside.

Takei Ichiro and Yamaguchi Takashi silently looked at the bento in Kato Yusuke's hand, and spoke after a while.

"...Is this a love bento?"

"...It's a love bento."

"...for Kato?"

"...It seems so."

"So...is that one? That?"

"Ah, I see what you mean!"

The two exchanged glances, and their expressions suddenly became serious.

"Hey, Kato—"

They looked at Kato Yusuke, crossed their hands on their chests, and Ichiro Takei pushed the glasses that were not on the bridge of his nose, and then said in unison.

"Have you got a girlfriend? ""

For some reason, the atmosphere suddenly turned into an interrogation mode.

...

"Absolutely can't deal with these two people."

Kato Yusuke thought so and did so.

"Click, click..."

"Chew...chew..."

"Um...is it spinach?"

"Chew...chew..."

He ate the bento in the box with relish like this, his expression was very calm, and from time to time he heard the sound of his teeth crushing the food, expressing his thoughts while eating.

"good to eat."

He sighed, his eyes lit up slightly.

It seems that sesame oil is added to the spinach. It tastes refreshing and crispy without losing its taste. It is very appetizing.

He picked up his chopsticks and couldn't help taking another mouthful of rice.

The rice that has absorbed enough water is not only grainy, but also very plump. Although it has cooled down due to being left for the whole morning, it is very chewy, and there is a hint of sweetness on the tip of the tongue after eating.

That guy's craftsmanship is really good.

Sayu's face unconsciously appeared in Kato Yusuke's mind, and the eyebrows softened. Of course, this is purely for the sake of the food.

It's just that other people don't think so.

Ichiro Takei and Takashi Yamaguchi on the side saw that Kato Yusuke was still looking like no one else before, but now they showed this kind of puzzled expression again, which made them confirm some kind of speculation in their hearts.

"Kato..."

The two circled behind Kato Yusuke, and then invariably stretched out their hands.

"Be aware of it—!"

One aimed at the neck and one aimed at the left arm.

With the cooperation of the two, the body parts of Kato Yusuke were smoothly tightened.

"Okay—! It's time to go! Takei!"

This is what Yamaguchi said.

"Understood—! My brother—!"

This is what Takei said.

"Go--!!!"

A bloody flame was ignited on the two of them, and an exciting musical prelude sounded vaguely in their ears.

The blue veins on the forearm stretched, and the developed biceps (which did not exist) bulged like a small mountain. Takei and Yamaguchi hugged Kato Yusuke's neck and left arm like this, and then applied force in the opposite direction at the same time.

"Uoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

High slogans echoed in the classroom, but...

A break...can't break.

Break it again... still can't break it.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak..."

The sound of the soles rubbing against the ground was endless, God knows how they made that noise with those silky indoor shoes on their feet.

"...Have you had enough trouble?"

Kato Yusuke sat on the chair motionless, a deep tic tac toe appeared on his forehead, and said to the two with a black line.

"Give it up, Kato! We won't give up until you confess!"

"Even if you say that, I don't know what to confess."

Kato Yusuke was speechless.

"You bastard must have a girlfriend, right!? When you agreed to be single together, what about the promise between a man and a man? You traitor!"

Yamaguchi shouted, and he did not forget to remind Takei on the other side while working hard.

"Hurry up, Takei! As long as this guy can be brought down, I'll treat you to no matter how many bowls of ramen there are—!"

"real!?"

Zhujing was stunned for a moment, and then with a look of excitement on his face, he roared with anger.

"Power! Comes out—!"

"Ola Ora Ora Ora—!"

"Wood, wood, wood, wood-!"

slap-

There was a sound of something breaking in his mind, a black line wrapped around Kato Yusuke's face, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"almost……"

"It's enough for me--!"

He stood up suddenly, his tall figure stood proudly in the classroom, and even the two people who were hugging him were taken up by the whole body, and his feet were suspended in the air like a pair of pendants.

At that time, Kato Yusuke still didn't know that what happened that day turned out to be the dark history of his life.

The classroom door was pulled open.

pat...

The sound of things falling to the ground sounded, and standing outside the door was a girl whose pupils gradually enlarged. At this time, she was looking at the three people who were entangled with a broken face.

The atmosphere fell into a dead silence.

"Wait a moment……!"

Kato Yusuke stretched out his hand.

"Hit, disturb...!"

The sliding door was quickly closed, and the sound of panicked footsteps sounded from the other side of the door and gradually disappeared.

Only the bag of bread was left alone on the ground.

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On that day, my glorious life ended...

——From "The Inner Monologue of Kato, Shade, Yusuke"

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