Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

Chapter 543 Good Brother (Part 1)

"You ordered two tempura shrimp."

After Sada Mayi presented the food, he didn't even lift his eyelids. My grandson Liang and the old man were too drunk, and they had already developed from being called brothers to being foster fathers.

A father is kind, and a son is filial.

There are too many people drinking too much in the izakaya, it is not surprising, there are all kinds of people, and there are more drunks of all types than the dishes in the store.

However, under the attention of the laws of the island country and the high-pressure society, there are not many people who make trouble after drinking, and even if there are, they are all invited out by Mizuno.

My grandson Liang sitting on the table is obviously a middle-aged man with high alcohol consumption. His hairline is already struggling against the back of his head, but he still doesn't pay attention to his diet. The thread will slide all the way back to the shoulder.

Can drink five cups, looking at my grandson's hairline, Makoto Sada made a judgment.

Holding the tray, Sada Mayi went to the next location. With the izakaya gown on his body, he looked like a butterfly wearing flowers in a dream scene.

"Duo!"

The golden tempura prawns spun viciously in the seasoning dish, and the seasoning sauce was spilled on the table.

My grandson Liang seemed to have forgotten his mission this time. He drank half a cup of Hey Bang in one gulp and burped. He picked up the fried shrimp and dipped them in the seasoning dish, put them in his mouth and sighed while chewing.

"So I'm really fed up with this kind of life. All kinds of trivial things are on your shoulders. Although the salary is paid on time, when will this kind of work be worth it? There is no hope of getting promoted. The woman I met at the blind date , They receded as soon as they saw my looks, but they didn't see how insensitive they were."

Hearing my grandson Liang's complaints, the old man smiled. Ordinary tempura shrimp seemed to taste like high-end cuisine.

It's best to eat with other people's sorrows, with fragrant lips and teeth.

"Little General, the Jade Dragon Flag will be at the end of July, you must cheer for us in Adachi District."

"Yeah, my son is arguing about learning kendo after watching your competition at the Martial Arts Conference. He has never loved any sports since he was a child. This time it is thanks to you. It would be great if he could make his body stronger. .”

"It's really good to exercise your body through kendo practice."

"Can I learn from Mizuno-kun?"

"hehe."

Under the warm and dim light, Mizuno's exposed arms have the outline of muscles. Compared with being thin half a year ago, he now has the temperament of an adult more and more.

Moreover, although Gangquan is the slowest in progress, it is good at shaping the body shape. It looks thinner when dressed, and fleshy when undressed. Putting it on the beach in southern Shonan can attract the attention of a group of rich women. Can make a group of big shots wear green hats.

Mizuno raised his eyebrows and looked at the people in the izakaya. In the small izakaya, he seemed a bit domineering.

Another peaceful day, all the hustle and bustle of the outside world has nothing to do with this tavern.

"Come on, let's go!"

"Go one!"

If you are in a normal izakaya, it is possible that this meal will last until dawn, but Kaibu izakaya is not the type that is open all night.

After this meal, if you are not full of drinkers, you have to go to the next one. The most indispensable thing in Tokyo is drunk people and izakaya.

My grandson Liang and the two of them only occupied a small dining table, and my grandson Liang, who was so drunk, went to the front desk to pay the bill in a daze.

Not much, just fifty or sixty thousand yen.

Seeing my grandson paying without batting an eyelid, the old man was surprised,

Good guy, this meal will eat up a week's after-tax wages of this age person, so he doesn't even bat an eyelid... He must be drunk, and he will probably look at his wallet and howl when he wakes up.

"If I get back to the company, watch me slap each other and kick me one by one."

My grandson Liang was talking drunk, the messy tie on his chest was dangling in front of Mizuno, and he paid the money quickly and neatly. My grandson Liang didn't feel any regrets, anyway, the money can be taken to the headquarters for reimbursement.

"Come on, let's go! This one will be closed in the middle of the night. Let's go to the next one and drink until dawn." Being grabbed by the old man with his shoulders on his back, my grandson Liang's eyes lit up after walking out of the izakaya a few steps.

It's a pity that I didn't eat 100,000 yuan from him tonight!

And that damn Mizuno Sora, as expected of the man noticed by the chief of police, has no flaws in his whole body, as if he is really a high school student, but the cooking is quite delicious.

is a tricky foe.

My grandson Liang wiped the sweat from his forehead with his greasy palm. It was only one night, and he felt that he had confronted Mizuno dozens of times.

Glancing at the old man beside him, my grandson Liang was about to reject the alcoholic's invitation with righteous words.

Just kidding, he is a policeman of the Supernatural Department, how can he really be a drunkard, wandering in various izakayas,

"No, I can't invite you to an izakaya." The little old man shook his head, pouted his lips as if he was thinking about something very important, "Recently, the customs industry in Adachi District has been liberalized a bit, and there is a water vendor who is very good. The price is cheap, and it can be delivered to your door after it is cooked, eighteen years old!"

"Eighteen!"

"Good brother! Let's go! Let's go together!"

My grandson brightened his bald head and walked slowly under the crows looking at the sky, just like another insignificant drunk in Tokyo.

The next morning, I woke up feeling my drowsy head. There were only empty wine bottles and a crooked woman in the customs industry in front of the table. My brother in his seventies had disappeared.

"Ah." My grandson rubbed his head, it was full of alcohol, his headache was splitting, he couldn't remember what happened last night, "how can I fix it, those drunkards will disappear in the daytime, What brother."

Seeing my grandson Liang wake up, the waiter who just came to work immediately came over with the bill, and the other cowherds took the opportunity to stand on the left and right, or blocked the doorway, looking like they were trying to prevent my grandson Liang from escaping.

"gentlemen……"

"How much?" Seeing the waiter, my grandson waved his hand and said directly.

Money is the least of the problems for him who is out on missions.

"Including service fees, etc., the total is 420,000 yuan. For detailed consumption, please see..."

"It's so little, it's not even half a million."

Just as he was about to pay the bill, my grandson's hand that took out his credit card suddenly froze in the air. A layer of cold sweat immediately sobered up the alcohol in his brain, and Dudu Fat was half scared.

This is not a Haibu izakaya, that is to say, the accounts for consumption cannot be reimbursed at all!

If you take the bills from the custom industry and let the unit reimburse you, you will be finished waiting for yourself.

"Wait a minute, why did you spend so much! Four hundred and twenty thousand!"

"Your friend asked for a bottle from the bar when he finished and left..."

The corners of my grandson Liang's eyes twitched, this damned Adachi Ward is the moral depression of the whole Tokyo and the whole island nation!

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