PS: The picture is of Miss Kotobuki Tsumugi’s swimsuit.

The straight-line distance from Tokyo to the capital is approximately 2,478 kilometers.

However, the flight from Tokyo does not fly directly to the capital. Instead, it first passes through the Sea of Japan and enters Northeast China, and then arrives at the capital along Heilongjiang-Jilin-Liaoning. The flight range is 2,708 kilometers and the flight time is three to four hours.

With such a long flight time, everyone was very excited when the plane took off into the blue sky at first. However, when the excitement passed and looking at the same scenery of blue sky and white clouds, everyone soon felt boring and boring, and their speech became dull. I felt weak until everyone fell asleep.

Higashino Makoto didn’t sleep.

In his previous life, he was a senior social worker. He often flew around the country to run business, and sometimes he had to fly abroad to expand international business. After traveling to this two-dimensional comic book world, he often flew everywhere after establishing Dongcheng Group. Flying has become a daily routine. Get used to it.

It’s just that recently, because I’ve been enjoying campus life at Shuchiin, I haven’t been flying much.

It was also because he was used to flying, so Higashino Makoto didn’t feel sleepy at all. He lowered his head and started playing with his mobile phone.

(ANA’s first class cabin has Wi-Fi.)

As he was playing, he saw Tsumugi Kotobuki next to him. Suddenly poked his head around

“What’s this?”

“Um? Tsumugi, aren’t you asleep?”

“Well, I’m not very sleepy yet.”

Kotobuki Tsumugi smiled.

As the eldest daughter of the Kotobuki family, she is used to flying, and has even flown in a helicopter. She also doesn’t feel sleepy on a plane.

Seeing Higashino Makoto playing with her mobile phone, she was curious He looked over and saw something like an iron pot. There was red boiling soup inside, and it was covered with scary things like chili pepper. Kotobuki Tsumugi’s eyes shone with curiosity.

“What’s this? Dark cuisine? Or hell cuisine?”

“…This is hot pot”

“hot pot?”

“Similar to Japanese sukiyaki, soup is boiled to cook various foods.”

Sukiyaki, which is Japanese beef hot pot.

Of course, it is said to be Japanese beef hot pot, but it is actually quite different from Chinese hot pot. At least Higashino Makoto hates the sour and sweet Japanese hot pot. Can this also be called hot pot?

Makoto Higashino introduced the difference between Chinese hot pot and Japanese sukiyaki, and then focused on describing the deliciousness and excitement of Chinese hot pot. Kotobuki Tsumugi’s eyes became brighter and brighter when he heard that, and he wished he could be there on the spot Ask someone to cook hot pot for you to eat

“I have decided that after I go to China, I must try Chinese hot pot with everyone!”

“Hmm, I really need to try it.”

Higashino Makoto reminded with a smile:

“There are many kinds of hot pot in China. If you can’t stand spicy and spicy, you can try the non-spicy soup base, but I suggest you try the spicy or spicy hot pot.”

After all, hot pot without spicy flavor has no soul!

Kotobuki Tsumugi nodded, then leaned on Higashino Makoto’s shoulder naturally, with a longing expression on his face and said:

“I have heard since I was a child that China is a country of delicious food. This is a rare trip to China, and I must try all the Chinese food!”

Hearing this, Higashino couldn’t help but smile and said:

“Tsumugi, aren’t you afraid of gaining weight?”

“Hey, sir, let me tell you secretly, I have a physique that will never make me fat no matter how much I eat.~~”

“Is it?”

Hearing what Kotobuki Tsumugi said, Higashino Makoto subconsciously glanced at the girl’s belly. Not to mention, the Qingyin girl who eats desserts every day is quite slim and doesn’t look fat at all.

“Tsumugi, don’t tell anyone else.”

“Eh? Why?”

“Because other people will be jealous~~”

After giving the curious Kotobuki-san a slap in the head, Higashino Makoto said with a smile:

“What woman doesn’t like a body that doesn’t gain weight no matter how much she eats? Tsumugi, if you tell other people, even the stupid Dai Wei will be envious and jealous.~~”

“Oh, that’s it”

“Also, you want to taste all the Chinese food, which is very ambitious, but it is almost impossible.”

“This is why?”

“Because there once was a foreigner who came to China to travel and threatened to taste the food from all over China, otherwise he would not leave.”

“Then what?”

“Then eight years passed, and until now he has not left Guangdong Province”

“……”

Kotobuki Tsumugi was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing.

“Oh, that’s what it is~~”

“Does China really have so many delicious foods?”

“Well, after all, China is a country of foodies, and the ancient Chinese believed in ‘never getting tired of fine food and fine food’. When it comes to cuisine and delicious food, no country in the world can compare with China.~~”

Having said this, Higashino couldn’t help but smile.

He recalled that in his previous life, the Chinese were really tireless in their pursuit of food.

Whether they opened a Japanese restaurant, French restaurant, Italian restaurant, Thai restaurant, Middle Eastern restaurant, or Turkish barbecue restaurant nearby, there would always be a large crowd of people.

People flock here to experience the food from different countries.

Even those Chinese who travel abroad are the first to learn about the local food characteristics when they arrive in a foreign country.

Of course, those who travel abroad are always prone to shouting that they have been fooled after actually tasting foreign food, because these real foreign dishes are much more unpalatable than the improved domestic foreign food.

(The most typical one is bread. After Chinese bread is localized, sugar, butter, etc. are added to increase the taste and flavor, while foreign bread is used as a staple food. The typical baguette can even be used as a weapon, which is similar to Chinese bread. Bread is totally incomparable)

It was also on a whim, so Higashino Makoto introduced interesting stories about Chinese food to Kotobuki Tsumugi.

Kotobuki Tsumugi leaned her little head on Higashino Makoto’s arm, her beautiful eyes quietly watching Higashino Makoto talk about Chinese food, and the corner of her mouth outlined a calm arc.

‘He’s so handsome, Mr. Chairman.~~’

When did you fall in love with the president?

Maybe at a party?

Maybe in the light section?

Or maybe it was a casual encounter on campus?

Or maybe it was at the company’s press conference, watching the president being so high-spirited?

Or maybe he saw that everyone in the light music club liked the president, so he followed the trend and fell in love with the president?

Kotobuki Tsumugi himself couldn’t explain this clearly.

However, Kotobuki Tsumugi is certain that he likes Higashino Makoto.

And she also has a small wish in her heart, that is, everyone in the light music department will fall in love with Higashino Makoto, and then confess their love to Higashino Makoto together and date him together.

It sounds a little unreasonable.

But this is indeed the simple and small wish of Kotobuki Tsumugi.

Because, Miss Kotobuki Tsumugi is very greedy. She not only wants the boy she likes, but also wants good friends in the light music club. Finally, when she thought about it, as long as everyone in the light music club dated the president, no matter what Can we be together forever?

Thinking of this, Kotobuki Tsumugi looked at Higashino Makoto with a smile, and couldn’t help but think in his heart:

‘Mr. President, come on.~~’

“I look forward to you catching up with everyone in the light music department~~”.


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