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Chapter 454 Flowers Are Flowers, People Are People
Chapter 454 Flowers Are Flowers, People Are People
It wasn't until Wantian Mihe's spiritual body scattered into a spot of light and completely dissipated in the night that the people who came back to their senses began to discuss and start busy.
The dead are gone, the living are like this.
"It must be because the murderer pleaded guilty and was arrested, and the last wish of the spirit body was fulfilled, so he was relieved?" 』
"It's great to be able to awaken inspiration, it's the first time I've seen Buddhahood! 』
Although the legendary word "becoming a Buddha" has been heard from time to time, most of the people present witnessed the spiritual body becoming a Buddha for the first time.
"Is it really because of the prisoner's arrest that his obsession dissipated and he returned to the Lord..."
Only nun Niya was left, still staring at Sousuke Araki in a daze.
"Or is there any mystery in that guy's method of purifying resentment?"
She found that she was becoming less and less able to see through this man who looked like a little bastard.
"By the way, you should probably get off my back."
In the middle of the crowd, Sousuke Araki turned his head and looked unhappily at Ryoma Nizenzen who was still lying on his back.
"Hahaha, I almost forgot...it doesn't matter, you have such great strength, I'm afraid you won't be able to run for ten kilometers with me on your back without panting."
When Ryoma got off someone's back in embarrassment before Erqian, Satoru led the dull-eyed female client and passed by the two of them.
"Suck me..."
Seeing Araki Sosuke groping in his lower body but finding nothing, Ichijo Satoru handed him a cigarette.
"What about high-end goods, thank you."
"Can you tell me what Ms. Wan Tian said before she left?"
After lighting a cigarette for Sousuke Araki, Satoru asked curiously.
"Well, she said..."
Sousuke Araki breathed out the lingering smoke, looking at the starless night sky, his eyes gradually lost focus: "You will know this world only after parting, flowers are flowers, and people are people."
"Really, it seems that I really let go... so good."
Yiyi Satoru also followed his gaze, looking at the night above his head.
"Uh...uh ah ah..."
Listening to the conversation between the two, the woman whose gaze had been glazed over and held by a Satoru like a walking corpse suddenly burst into tears.
……
At three o'clock in the morning, Shinagawa District was still silent in a quiet night.
In a remote parking lot, inside a dilapidated bus, there are warm lights on.
The interior of the bus, which has a very historic appearance and makes people wonder whether it can still be started, is surprisingly clean and bright.
The original fixed seats have been dismantled, and simple but smoky small tables and stools have been placed.
The areas on both sides behind the cab have been transformed into a small kitchen and bar.
"Hurrrrrrrrr..."
"Boss, have another bowl of char siu soy sauce ramen, and add two extra jade!"
"Okay."
Sousuke Araki, who was wearing a crumpled Brazilian suit, was sitting at the bar at the moment, putting down the ramen bowl in his hand that had been eaten naked and not even a drop of soup was left, and asked the boss behind the bar for another order of ramen.
"Please, even though it was promised to be my treat, you are already eating the third bowl... Besides, this restaurant belongs to the Erlang family!"
Sitting next to him, who only ordered a glass of sake and a plate of roasted bird skewers, Ryoma Nimae, who seemed to have no appetite, looked at his friend in horror.
"Is it really okay to eat so many carbohydrates in the middle of the night..."
"The exorcism test was messed up, of course we have to turn our sorrow and anger into appetite, and have a good meal! The salary of the ninth class is so high, a few bowls of ramen will be a small case for you..."
"It's up to you, put down my skewers first!" 』
"Zongjie, come here, I'll give you half a cent of 'Taiyu'!"
At the same time, a bowl of soy sauce ramen filled with char siu, bean sprouts and lettuce, shaped like Mount Fuji, was placed in front of Sousuke Araki by the boss.
"Wow, thank you boss! I'm starting! Hurrrrrrrrrrr..."
Putting his palms together while holding the chopsticks, Sousuke Araki threw himself into the sea bowl and raised his face.
This "ramen shop" that was transformed from a bus that was about to be scrapped randomly appeared in several remote parking lots in Shinagawa District.
Compared with the style of those chain ramen shops, this bus ramen shop is more Erlang style, with only two characteristics...
Super cheap and super plentiful.
Erlang's ramen is rough in appearance and wild in style. It doesn't stick to the appearance, but only pursues the portion and deliciousness. Even the noodles are harder and rougher than those of ordinary ramen shops.
The rich broth is made with pork and miso soy sauce, served with chunks of thickly sliced char siew, and served with plenty of bean sprouts and cabbage piled on top to ease the greasiness of the char siew and broth.
People with small appetites, such as Ryoma before Er, may be full before "climbing" the two "mountains" of bean sprouts and cabbage.
But for Sousuke Araki, the "big eater", a bowl of ramen is only enough to stuff his teeth...
"Hey, there's nothing you can do about it. Who told you to elbow the vice president of the Eliminators Association in the face three times in a row within 24 hours..."
Looking at Sousuke Araki, who was frowning and using "vacuum suction" on the ramen, Ryoma activated the broken thoughts mode two days ago: "By the way, the miserable appearance of Vice President Tokita when he was carried away by the ambulance is really shocking." Impressive, the bridge of the nose should not be broken, right?"
"Judging from the recently released action movies, it seems that the plastic surgery technology has improved again, and it should be fine if it is broken. 』
"Okay, please don't say any more! Now, only hot ramen and fat char siu can comfort my wounded heart... Hulululu..."
Araki Sousuke, who raised his head from the mountain to take a breath, directly interrupted his ramblings, clasped his hands together and made a gesture of "forgive me".
"It's obviously the bridge of someone else's nose that got hurt...don't just bury your head in eating, what are you going to do next?"
"What else can I do? I've already said in public that I'm quitting... Why don't I steal that bastard out, squeeze the juice forcibly in this way, and then return it after waking up Wang Yueshi!"
"Although I don't have the attractive subsidy from the Exorcist, I'm still a person who lives in a villa and doesn't have to pay rent. I can slowly find a job... Hulululu..."
Speaking of sad things, Araki Sousuke's expression became more and more sad: "Boss, add another ramen..."
"Hey! Overeating should be done in moderation!"
"Boss, I also want a bowl of soy sauce ramen, with an extra serving of tempura! Count it on their account..."
"Okay."
At this moment, on the other side beside Ryoma Er, the young girl's energetic Japanese with a foreign accent also sounded.
"And you, why did you come here to eat ramen together!"
"It's fine to put it in our account, but there are so many more?" ! 』
Sitting next to the two of them, who has been eating noodles and not talking, is Niya, who is also a "practical test" candidate and a wicked nun from the Holy See of the Vatican.
"What are you talking about, it's a great honor for you to have the opportunity to eat for me..."
"Although your noodles are a little shorter, harder, and saltier than Italian ones... Hulululu..."
Niya drank the soup in the bowl in one gulp, gently licking the corner of her mouth with her pink tongue, showing a meaningful smile.
"And, didn't I say, we can talk."
"What are you talking about? If you talk about dirty words, we, as Japanese, can only bow down and bow down in front of you!"
"Didn't you mention before that you knew a stout black priest from the Holy See?"
Niya swiped open her phone, clicked on a photo, and put it in front of the two of them.
"Look, is this one strong enough..."
In the photo on the phone, under the blue sky, white clouds, sunshine, and sandy beach, a black man with a strong upper body is standing in the middle of five beauties in bikinis, with his slender waists on both sides, showing his dazzling white teeth .
Just like a "winner in life" and "beach gun king" posture...
(End of this chapter)
It wasn't until Wantian Mihe's spiritual body scattered into a spot of light and completely dissipated in the night that the people who came back to their senses began to discuss and start busy.
The dead are gone, the living are like this.
"It must be because the murderer pleaded guilty and was arrested, and the last wish of the spirit body was fulfilled, so he was relieved?" 』
"It's great to be able to awaken inspiration, it's the first time I've seen Buddhahood! 』
Although the legendary word "becoming a Buddha" has been heard from time to time, most of the people present witnessed the spiritual body becoming a Buddha for the first time.
"Is it really because of the prisoner's arrest that his obsession dissipated and he returned to the Lord..."
Only nun Niya was left, still staring at Sousuke Araki in a daze.
"Or is there any mystery in that guy's method of purifying resentment?"
She found that she was becoming less and less able to see through this man who looked like a little bastard.
"By the way, you should probably get off my back."
In the middle of the crowd, Sousuke Araki turned his head and looked unhappily at Ryoma Nizenzen who was still lying on his back.
"Hahaha, I almost forgot...it doesn't matter, you have such great strength, I'm afraid you won't be able to run for ten kilometers with me on your back without panting."
When Ryoma got off someone's back in embarrassment before Erqian, Satoru led the dull-eyed female client and passed by the two of them.
"Suck me..."
Seeing Araki Sosuke groping in his lower body but finding nothing, Ichijo Satoru handed him a cigarette.
"What about high-end goods, thank you."
"Can you tell me what Ms. Wan Tian said before she left?"
After lighting a cigarette for Sousuke Araki, Satoru asked curiously.
"Well, she said..."
Sousuke Araki breathed out the lingering smoke, looking at the starless night sky, his eyes gradually lost focus: "You will know this world only after parting, flowers are flowers, and people are people."
"Really, it seems that I really let go... so good."
Yiyi Satoru also followed his gaze, looking at the night above his head.
"Uh...uh ah ah..."
Listening to the conversation between the two, the woman whose gaze had been glazed over and held by a Satoru like a walking corpse suddenly burst into tears.
……
At three o'clock in the morning, Shinagawa District was still silent in a quiet night.
In a remote parking lot, inside a dilapidated bus, there are warm lights on.
The interior of the bus, which has a very historic appearance and makes people wonder whether it can still be started, is surprisingly clean and bright.
The original fixed seats have been dismantled, and simple but smoky small tables and stools have been placed.
The areas on both sides behind the cab have been transformed into a small kitchen and bar.
"Hurrrrrrrrr..."
"Boss, have another bowl of char siu soy sauce ramen, and add two extra jade!"
"Okay."
Sousuke Araki, who was wearing a crumpled Brazilian suit, was sitting at the bar at the moment, putting down the ramen bowl in his hand that had been eaten naked and not even a drop of soup was left, and asked the boss behind the bar for another order of ramen.
"Please, even though it was promised to be my treat, you are already eating the third bowl... Besides, this restaurant belongs to the Erlang family!"
Sitting next to him, who only ordered a glass of sake and a plate of roasted bird skewers, Ryoma Nimae, who seemed to have no appetite, looked at his friend in horror.
"Is it really okay to eat so many carbohydrates in the middle of the night..."
"The exorcism test was messed up, of course we have to turn our sorrow and anger into appetite, and have a good meal! The salary of the ninth class is so high, a few bowls of ramen will be a small case for you..."
"It's up to you, put down my skewers first!" 』
"Zongjie, come here, I'll give you half a cent of 'Taiyu'!"
At the same time, a bowl of soy sauce ramen filled with char siu, bean sprouts and lettuce, shaped like Mount Fuji, was placed in front of Sousuke Araki by the boss.
"Wow, thank you boss! I'm starting! Hurrrrrrrrrrr..."
Putting his palms together while holding the chopsticks, Sousuke Araki threw himself into the sea bowl and raised his face.
This "ramen shop" that was transformed from a bus that was about to be scrapped randomly appeared in several remote parking lots in Shinagawa District.
Compared with the style of those chain ramen shops, this bus ramen shop is more Erlang style, with only two characteristics...
Super cheap and super plentiful.
Erlang's ramen is rough in appearance and wild in style. It doesn't stick to the appearance, but only pursues the portion and deliciousness. Even the noodles are harder and rougher than those of ordinary ramen shops.
The rich broth is made with pork and miso soy sauce, served with chunks of thickly sliced char siew, and served with plenty of bean sprouts and cabbage piled on top to ease the greasiness of the char siew and broth.
People with small appetites, such as Ryoma before Er, may be full before "climbing" the two "mountains" of bean sprouts and cabbage.
But for Sousuke Araki, the "big eater", a bowl of ramen is only enough to stuff his teeth...
"Hey, there's nothing you can do about it. Who told you to elbow the vice president of the Eliminators Association in the face three times in a row within 24 hours..."
Looking at Sousuke Araki, who was frowning and using "vacuum suction" on the ramen, Ryoma activated the broken thoughts mode two days ago: "By the way, the miserable appearance of Vice President Tokita when he was carried away by the ambulance is really shocking." Impressive, the bridge of the nose should not be broken, right?"
"Judging from the recently released action movies, it seems that the plastic surgery technology has improved again, and it should be fine if it is broken. 』
"Okay, please don't say any more! Now, only hot ramen and fat char siu can comfort my wounded heart... Hulululu..."
Araki Sousuke, who raised his head from the mountain to take a breath, directly interrupted his ramblings, clasped his hands together and made a gesture of "forgive me".
"It's obviously the bridge of someone else's nose that got hurt...don't just bury your head in eating, what are you going to do next?"
"What else can I do? I've already said in public that I'm quitting... Why don't I steal that bastard out, squeeze the juice forcibly in this way, and then return it after waking up Wang Yueshi!"
"Although I don't have the attractive subsidy from the Exorcist, I'm still a person who lives in a villa and doesn't have to pay rent. I can slowly find a job... Hulululu..."
Speaking of sad things, Araki Sousuke's expression became more and more sad: "Boss, add another ramen..."
"Hey! Overeating should be done in moderation!"
"Boss, I also want a bowl of soy sauce ramen, with an extra serving of tempura! Count it on their account..."
"Okay."
At this moment, on the other side beside Ryoma Er, the young girl's energetic Japanese with a foreign accent also sounded.
"And you, why did you come here to eat ramen together!"
"It's fine to put it in our account, but there are so many more?" ! 』
Sitting next to the two of them, who has been eating noodles and not talking, is Niya, who is also a "practical test" candidate and a wicked nun from the Holy See of the Vatican.
"What are you talking about, it's a great honor for you to have the opportunity to eat for me..."
"Although your noodles are a little shorter, harder, and saltier than Italian ones... Hulululu..."
Niya drank the soup in the bowl in one gulp, gently licking the corner of her mouth with her pink tongue, showing a meaningful smile.
"And, didn't I say, we can talk."
"What are you talking about? If you talk about dirty words, we, as Japanese, can only bow down and bow down in front of you!"
"Didn't you mention before that you knew a stout black priest from the Holy See?"
Niya swiped open her phone, clicked on a photo, and put it in front of the two of them.
"Look, is this one strong enough..."
In the photo on the phone, under the blue sky, white clouds, sunshine, and sandy beach, a black man with a strong upper body is standing in the middle of five beauties in bikinis, with his slender waists on both sides, showing his dazzling white teeth .
Just like a "winner in life" and "beach gun king" posture...
(End of this chapter)
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