Comprehensive comics: World managers of the everyday world

"Sister, do you like the fish here?"

In a certain hotel restaurant, two people, one large and one small, were sitting at the window seats.

The young man looked at the long-haired woman opposite and then at the steaming pickled fish on the table, feeling a little confused.

"well enough."

The long-haired woman thought for a while and said:

“The pickled fish here is one of the best fish I have ever eaten.”

The young man nodded and said:

"oh.."

...

"Kids, you can't just come in here!"

A woman dressed as a waiter squatted down and gently reached out to stop the young boy in front of her who wanted to "break in" into the kitchen.

The young man was stunned when he heard this, and then asked seriously:

"Sister, can I meet your chef?"

"Eh?"

The woman was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then asked:

"Kid, can you tell me what you want from her?"

The young man heard this and said seriously:

"I want to learn how to cook!"

Hearing this, the woman was stunned again.

Do children at such a young age want to learn to cook?

Looking at the boy in front of her who was probably only a teenager, she was a little confused.

But at this time, a cold female voice came from the back kitchen.

"Let him in."

The waiter was stunned for a moment when he heard this, before he could do anything.

I saw a woman with a high ponytail walking out of the kitchen.

The woman was dressed in a snow-white chef's outfit, and her skin was as white as her clothes.

The capable temperament highlighted by the black high ponytail is mixed with the cool aura carried all over the body.

As if to warn everyone present.

"This woman is very difficult to deal with."

The woman came out of the kitchen, stretched out her jade hand and pointed at the young man gently, and said:

"You, come with me..."

...

The next day,

The young man came to the kitchen again.

When the woman saw him coming, she picked up a chef's hat from the table nearby and handed it to him and said:

"Keep that hat on."

"Don't get it dirty, don't break it."

"This is my rule here."

...

a few days later.

The boy was wearing a white chef's coat and a white chef's hat.

Holding a rag, he stood next to the shiny refrigerator, panting slightly, and asked the woman next to the stove not far away:

"Master, is there anything else?"

As he spoke, he gently wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead with the back of his hand.

When the woman saw this, she said coldly:

"I already said that."

"Don't touch your face with dirty hands."

Hearing this, the young man quickly stood up straight, bowed and shouted:

"I am so sorry!"

...

The woman who was cooking vegetables in the back kitchen turned her head to the boy and said coldly:

"pea."

"coming!"

The boy quickly handed the bowl of peas to the woman.

...

"Potato."

"coming!"

"potato floss."

"Sorry! I'll take it right now!"

...

"Pickled peppers."

"coming!"

"garlic."

"coming!"

...

Time passes day by day.

Unknowingly, the boy had learned a lot from the woman.

...

someday.

The young man looked at the bubbly fish in the bucket.

He looked up again at the woman standing beside him, and asked with excitement and disbelief:

"Master!"

"Can I really learn how to pickle fish?"

But when the woman heard this, she just looked at him lightly and said:

"Today is the last day."

"Whether you can do it or not."

"I won't even teach you anymore."

The young man smiled when he heard this, and then complained:

"How heartless, Master."

..

"Okay."

"I only teach once."

Hearing this, the young man complained again:

"Your words have already..."

But the woman ignored him and continued:

"The steps are like this..."

...

"Master! I'm done! Please taste it!"

The boy happily placed a piece of pickled fish on the table next to the woman.

The woman heard this and looked at the boy's results.

Then he picked up a piece with chopsticks and put it into his mouth.

Then he nodded slightly.

Then he said calmly:

"You are ready to leave."

The young man laughed and said:

"Master, you don't have to lie to me."

Hearing this, the woman said coldly:

"Didn't I say that before?"

"Today is the last day."

Hearing this, the joy on the young man's face gradually disappeared.

He said with some disbelief:

"Master, are you serious?"

The woman said nothing but looked at him coldly.

see,

The young man had the answer in his mind.

In a flash,

The world in his eyes seemed to be shrouded in mist.

"I thought..."

"You were kidding..."

The boy's tears gradually dripped into the pickled fish soup.

It caused ripples in circles.

But the woman continued to say coldly:

"Let's go, don't let me chase you away."

Look at the woman's cold eyes.

Feeling the other party's words without giving up.

The young man seemed to be waking up from a big dream.

He slowly reached out and took off the chef's hat on his head.

He placed it gently on the table in front of the woman.

He smiled unnaturally and said:

"Uh... that..."

"Master..."

"I'll give you this hat back..."

"I've taken good care of it."

"There should be no broken rules..."

As he spoke, he scratched his head, as if searching for the last trace of decency between the two of them.

But the woman just looked at him quietly, silently.

The young man saw this and continued:

"I am leaving..."

"No one will help you wash the refrigerator..."

"No one will help you mop the floor..."

"No one..."

however,

Before the boy could finish his words, he was interrupted by the woman.

"Stop being so nagging."

"Get out of here."

The woman's cold words pierced the boy's heart like a sharp sword.

The young man's body trembled slightly.

"That..."

"You have to take care of yourself..."

"...I am leaving..."

After saying that, the young man left the hotel as if he was running away.

The woman watched the boy leave.

Until the boy's figure was no longer visible.

Then, he silently picked up the chopsticks on the table and picked up a piece of fish.

Dip it in the soup and put it in your mouth.

...

In a dark room.

A golden portal slowly opened.

Lin Mumu walked out of it.

She looked at the boy on the bed who was suffering from a nightmare and sighed softly.

Then he slowly walked forward, sat on the bed, and gently held the boy's head in his arms.

...

On top of a tall building somewhere,

A long-haired girl in Hanfu is looking at the distant night scene.

A female voice came from behind her.

"The story is starting to fall into place."

"What should we do next?"

After hearing this, the girl in Hanfu turned around and looked at the person behind her and said:

"Shoko."

"We just have to trust him from now on."