Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

The physical education class was the last class at noon, and a group of students walked to the cafeteria amid the bells that are used uniformly around the world.

"You are amazing." Utahara Miyu gave Misa a thumbs up.

The girls in the class had no idea about Misa's running speed, but felt that Misa's running speed was fast, but Utahara Miyu, who was in the group with Misa, was chasing after Misa, panting.

Can't catch up, this speed can't catch up at all.

"No, generally."

Misa took the bento box out of her bag.

Compared with non-human supernatural beings, his running speed is still too slow to be praised.

"Would you like to eat a bento together?" Utahara Miyu shook her bento box, which was small and cute in pink.

"..." Misa tilted her neck and made a giggling sound.

Misa's eyes looking at Miyu were a little scary, at least Utahara Miyu thought so, how could it look like the eyes stared at by a drunk man at Ayase before.

It's like in a documentary, the carnivore's vigilant look to confirm whether the enemy is dangerous.

After staring for a few seconds, Misa's eyes became dull and soft.

"Can't you?"

"Can."

"Oh! Let's go, let's eat lunch!"

"Didn't you eat in the classroom?"

"Of course not. I'll take you to find a very good person to eat with. Although she is not as good as you in sports, her learning ability is super super, she is the first in the grade, and she is a temporary surprise result before the high school entrance examination."

Holding hands by Mixi, we shuttled through the corridor and walked through several windows in the corridor. Class A in front of the entrance of the building was very quiet.

Class A are all students who are committed to being admitted to prestigious universities. Even if it is already lunchtime, there will still be four or five people reading books in the class. No matter in any country, as long as it is an educational system with competitive selection, there are only a few people who can get into the top universities.

Sada Zhen leaned on the pen cap, and her eyes kept swept across the books on the table in the sound of clack.

"Ma~yi~" Utahara Miyu whispered Sada Maui's name, she was petite and looked like a hamster at the door, "Here, here."

Sada squinted and raised his head, Utahara Miyu smiled and held up the bento.

But when she walked out of the classroom, she found another person standing next to Miyu.

"This is Mochizuki Misa, a transfer student in our class. Sports are super awesome!"

"This is Mayi Sada, the top student in our grade!"

Sada Mayi looked at Misa. Is this the person Misa Sada said? She is indeed a very cute girl. The existence of a transfer student like this seems to be a proof of her high value. The TV series will not deceive me.

"Hello."

"Hello."

Misa looked at Sada Mayi, and the spiritual power in her body was slightly aroused. She couldn't tell what was going on. She had seen a lot of beautiful girls. Why did Sada Mayi give her such a different feeling.

It's not about emotion, but... resonance?

"Let's go! Let's go eat!"

In the courtyard behind the teaching building, three people are sitting on the base of a tree, and it is quite rare to be able to gather three people to eat lunch together, which is also quite rare in a private school with good money.

In modern island families, especially in Tokyo, there are fewer and fewer truly ideal housewives, and everyone has not enough sleep at night. Who has the time to make lunches for you, and buy them at school.

However, the three of Sada are a special case. Utahara's mother is a rare all-around housewife. She cooks lunches for the whole family early every day; Sada is forced by life. No, no... Sada finally understands why Mizuno doesn't need lunch lunches.

And Misa...

"Wow... so rich..."

Utahara Miyu glanced at Misa's bento and couldn't take her eyes away.

"One, two, three...four layers." Meisha's bento is divided into upper and lower four layers. After the four layers are separated, seafood, sashimi, vegetable salad, meat, and staple food are not lacking, and there are all kinds of high-quality goods. .

This kind of bento has only been seen in the brochures, and the New Year's bento eaten during the Chinese New Year in reality can't catch up with it.

"This, isn't this the kind of super bento that costs tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of yen."

Utahara made a gesture, and she was talking about a special bento provided during the Chinese New Year, made by a professional company.

Similar to the customs in some parts of China, there is also a saying in the island country that there is no fire to cook during the New Year, so that the kitchen master (big fog) can rest for a day, so cold lunches for direct consumption will be prepared in advance.

In today's consumer society, the New Year's cold lunch is dazzled by the hype of the merchants, and a portion is often five or six figures.

Merchants have been promoting this kind of New Year's lunch, but whether it is to seek auspiciousness or be deceived by black-hearted merchants, the benevolent sees the benevolent and the wise sees the wisdom.

Absolutely sumptuous, absolutely luxurious, absolutely eye-catching, absolutely not delicious!

It looks delicious on the surface, but the actual taste is very ordinary. It is purely for viewing. However, I spent so much money to buy a bento. Even if it is not delicious, I will force myself to eat it. After all, every bite is money. .

Sada Mayi also took a few more glances. Unlike Utahara who grew up in Adachi, she came from a wealthy family and had a lot of knowledge.

Just by looking at it, she almost estimated that the price of this bento was unaffordable, unaffordable, and unaffordable before.

This kind of luxurious bento is not eaten every day in the private schools in the port area. The mysterious transfer student has a lot of background.

"Price? Not sure."

Misa has no concept of money.

These bentos are all given to herself by Kunna, and dinner is similar to this.

Her idea is also very simple. She eliminated the Songye Association by herself, saving the country's efforts to combat gangsterism, and I don't know how much money she has saved for the government. With the money of the Songye Association to buy this kind of bento, she should be able to eat dozens of meals in a row. lifetime.

"What family background..."

Utahara Miyu bit her chopsticks, looked at the sashimi in Mochizuki Misa's bento, then looked at her bento, and after looking back and forth for more than ten times...

This is no longer implied, it is stated.

"do you want to eat?"

Utahara Miyu shook her head and nodded again. The pitiful look reminded Sada who was watching from the side, the little Q at home.

After eating the sashimi as he wished, Utahara's eyes widened: "It's so fresh~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Of course it's fresh, the third layer is full of ice cubes, and the color of the sashimi is also very good. Fresh, maybe slaughtered in the morning.

Sada Mayi judged the mystery of this bento box with his sinister eyes.

Take a look at my bento again... Sada Mayi didn't feel at all.

The green vegetables are fried by themselves, and a few half-price bacon was fried by Mizuno in the morning, and the color and heat are very good.

This is enough, because I have lost so much, so every little happiness I live now is worth cherishing.

"Do you need it too?"

Misa gestured to Sada, and it seemed that Kunna needed to prepare more.

The four-tiered bento was just enough to fill Misa's stomach.

"It's enough for me to eat these." Sada twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a stiff smile that was no better than crying.