Infinite Heroes Seat

In Akihabara, Mo Wen followed the fans of those young ladies to a nice coffee shop. What should I say? It is reasonable and unexpected. Looking at the fanatical appearance of those fans before, Mo Wen thought it would be a rather anime-colored and quite exaggerated shop, but it turned out to be an ordinary store with very clean decoration and some animation products in the room. But that's all there is to it. There are no cat ears, no miniskirts, just simple black and white maid outfits with warm smiles from the maids. There are not many customers in the shop, and there are still many vacancies.

"Welcome back, master!"

Seeing Mo Wen walk in, the two waitresses at the door smiled and saluted.

"Ok!"

Mo Wen nodded, and walked to a table by the window casually and sat down. Although it was a little bit different from what he expected, the warm atmosphere in the store was quite good, and Mo Wen simply stayed.

And not long after he sat down, a very sweet-looking maid with long chocolate-colored hair came over, "Hello, Master, what do you want to eat?"

With his amazing ear power, Mo Wen could vaguely hear the wailing voices of the fans before him.

"Ah! Why did the young lady go there?"

"Damn it, who is that! I'm so envious and jealous!"

"Uuuuu, my lady!"

Inexplicably, Mo Wen wanted to laugh, because he had clearly seen just now that the lady next to him was actually going to entertain those few people, but the foreman in the shop quietly greeted her, she Just came to Mo Wen on this table.

In fact, it’s not hard to understand when you think about it. Although the fans have converged a lot in the store, the fanatical and discerning people in their eyes can tell at a glance, whether it is from a safety perspective or a perspective that slackens the appetite of the guests. The arrangements for the foreman are all wise, anyway, those otakus can't leave because of this, as long as the lady is there, they won't leave if they drive them away.

Although it looks like a signature maid came to entertain himself. But Mo Wen didn't do anything superfluous. He glanced at the menu and said casually: "Then give me a'love omelet rice' and another glass of juice!"

"Okay, please wait a moment!"

The maid gave Mo Wen a big smile. Immediately retired and prepared.

Mo Wen sat in his seat, waiting for his own food, and began to look at the surrounding environment through the window. Near noon, there were still a lot of pedestrians on the street, especially under a building not far away. Many people gathered there. The screen of the building seemed to be showing some entertainment. The three beautiful girls sang and danced, attracting A large number of pedestrians stopped to watch.

"It's amazing! That's a-, the school idol of utx high school!"

It seemed to be aware of Mo Wen's gaze. The young lady put Mo Wen's omelet rice on the table, and said with some envy.

"Why, are they famous here?"

Although the three girls dance well, they still can't catch up with the professional stars, but Mo Wen can enjoy top-notch singing and dancing services every day, so naturally there is no feeling, so he asked casually.

However, this sentence seemed to hit the lady's slot. She held the tray in front of her chest and said excitedly: "Of course, that's a-ah! The most famous school idol in the entire Tokyo area. And. Their school is very close to here, and Akihabara is like their home stadium!"

Her tone was very surprised, as if it was an incredible thing not to know a-.

"Really?" Mo Wen shrugged indifferently, "I just arrived in Tokyo not long ago. This is the first time Akihabara has come!"

"Ah! I'm sorry! I'm really sorry!"

Only then did the young lady realize that she was a little gagged, and she kept bowing and apologizing.

Vaguely, it seemed that I heard the voices of those fans grinding their teeth, and then said dumbfoundedly: "You didn't do anything wrong, why do you apologize!"

It's just that this young lady seemed a little timid, even if Mo Wen said that, her eyes were still shining with tears. A look of being bullied, Mo Wen had no choice but to change the subject: "Do you envy them very much, a-?"

Nodded, she didn’t know why she looked at the boy in front of her with an inexplicable sense of intimacy. After hesitating, she said, “Actually, my two friends and I also want to be school idols. I’m here as a maid to train ourselves. For a long time, I have not been able to pull everyone like Honoka, nor can I be as capable as Hai Wei. I just follow them all the time, but I don't want to go on like this anymore, I want to change myself"

Although Mo Wen interfered with other people's feelings about him, he did not modify the charm of his own as high as ex. Therefore, the effect of making humans involuntarily feel good about him still exists, and it can be heard that this lady is now in place. At a somewhat confused stage, so under the blunder of circumstances, it was the other side that made the other party treat himself as the object of narration.

However, in the eyes of an uninformed person, this scene is like an eagerly discussing something with Mo Wen, and it seems that the interest in talking is extremely high.

"Ah! Why isn't it me!"

"It would be nice to be able to come to this table just now!"

On the table not far away, the fans had already started hitting the table with their heads. One of them looked at Mo Wen with blood red eyes. He took out a scarecrow from his backpack and pierced it hard. Read the word.

"Go to hell! Go to hell! You **** present! Miss is the last holy place in our hearts, do you want to take her away? I curse you! I curse you!"

Although the other party's voice is very slight, and the people at the table can't hear it clearly, it can't hide it from the ears that can't hear it.

With a pop, Mo Wen accidentally laughed.

His face was stiff when he was talking, and his eyes reddened immediately.

"Yes, I'm sorry, it must be boring to tell the master these things! You see, I forgot to cast magic on the omelet rice, I will make it up for you!-cute, cute-tweeted!"

Obviously she thought Mo Wen was laughing at herself~www.wuxiamtl.com~ her eyes darkened, and she hurriedly started adding tomato sauce to the omelet.

But even so, she still kept a bright smile at Mo Wen.

Suddenly, Mo Wen knew that those fans would like this young lady so much. This kind of softness with a strong, kind and sympathetic expression is indeed the most warming one.

Not wanting to make such a kind girl sad for no reason, Mo Wen hurriedly explained: "Sorry Miss, I was not laughing at you just now, but suddenly I heard some funny things!"

"By the way, does Miss want to form an idol team with friends? I think I can help you in this regard!"

"I know someone who dances so well, really!" (To be continued.)

ps: Thanks, Qiankun Ghost Dance, Awesome Book, Qianye Tianxiang, Spike Tudou, Wushui Gulan monthly pass.

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