Tokyo Tower, Ginza, Sensoji Temple, Meiji Jingu Shrine, Sumida River and Tokyo Bay.
After touring all of these, they had pretty much exhausted all of Tokyo's tourist attractions. Roppongi was a recommended spot, but since they were arriving late, the bustling nightlife of Roppongi wasn't suitable for the underage Hattori Heiji, so Fujiwara Yuu drove straight to the next spot.
Hattori Heiji, who was sitting in the passenger seat, had his eyelids drooping. He held his chin with one hand and said speechlessly:
"There's really nothing fun to do in Tokyo. Tokyo Tower is nowhere near as fun as Osaka Castle. It's really boring."
"Tokyo isn't really a tourist destination. If you really want to see a wide variety of sights, you should turn left and head to Kyoto." Fujiwara Yuu calmly drove his car. Seeing that it was almost dinner time, he couldn't help but ask, "What do you guys want to eat? The most famous restaurant in Beika Town is the Observation Restaurant in the Beika Central Building."
"Brother Sakata, didn't you say there was a restaurant you wanted to eat at?" Hattori Heiji turned to look at Sakata Usuke, who had been silent all the time, and asked.
Sakata Yusuke pushed up his glasses and replied with a smile:
"Well, I came to Tokyo once before with a classmate, and the restaurant he took me to was delicious."
"Really? Do you remember which road you took?"
"I can't remember which road it was, but I know the name of the restaurant. It's called 'Yan Shang'."
Inflammation?
Thanks to the "encyclopedia" Takagi Shigeru, the "old antique" Fujiwara Yu also learned some Internet terms. He didn't know what "flame" meant before, but after some popular science from Takagi Shigeru, he learned that "flame" is the dissatisfaction and protest of many people towards a thing, and the fuse is usually someone's problematic remarks.
I don’t know whether the shop owner knew the meaning of “Yanshang” when he named the shop or not.
After Fujiwara Yu entered the restaurant's name into his GPS navigation system, it quickly showed that his destination was less than two kilometers away. Upon arriving in the parking lot next to the restaurant, he noticed a familiar figure walking into the restaurant.
Blonde hair, that height and build… White?
"Brother Toushi, did you see someone you know?" Hattori Heiji keenly caught the change in Toushi's expression. He followed his gaze and found that the door of the restaurant had just been closed, and the wind chimes at the door were still making crisp sounds.
Fujiwara Yu shook his head, locked the car door, and strode towards the restaurant. After entering the restaurant, he didn't see White in the space on the first floor. Just as he was about to send an email to inquire, Sakata Yusuke suddenly suggested:
"Senior, why don't we go to the second floor? We can see the night view of the street from the window."
"Hmm? Okay, let's go to the second floor then."
Fujiwara Yu silently deleted the half-edited email, and the three of them followed the waiter to the second floor of the restaurant. Sitting on the double seat facing the stairs was White, who was struggling with the menu.
It really was White. What was this guy doing here? He wouldn't do something like this during a mission, so there was only one possibility left—Soutarou Goji was here.
Fujiwara Yu originally planned to find an excuse to wander around the space on the second floor, but he suddenly felt a pair of eyes falling on him. He looked to the side sharply and met a pair of bright blue cat's eyes.
Hondou Eikai?
Is she the host of the program that interviewed Sotaro Goji?
Fujiwara Yuu didn't expect that three CIA agents would appear in a restaurant at the same time. He looked calm and pretended not to see anything. He followed the waiter's instructions and sat down at the table with his back to Sotaro Goji. He happened to be sitting back to back with Councilman Goji.
There are too many coincidences happening today. I always feel like something is wrong.
"Hello, could you please tell me where the restroom is?" As soon as Usuke Sakata sat down, he looked at the waiter standing next to the table with some embarrassment. He covered his stomach with one hand, and seemed to be feeling unwell and needed a physical solution.
"It's right after you go straight here. If you can't find it, sir, I can take you there."
"No, no, I can go by myself."
Before leaving, Sakata Usuke placed his phone on the table. Hattori Heiji looked at his hurried steps and said with a smile:
"I'm afraid Sakata has been holding it in for a long time. He's probably too embarrassed to ask you for help to find a place to relieve himself in the car."
"Okay, let's not discuss this topic anymore. We're about to eat, why are you still talking about it?" Fujiwara Yu rolled his eyes. He didn't want to lead the topic to shit and fart. He picked up the lemonade on the table and took a sip, then noticed that Sakata's phone was vibrating.
Hattori Heiji, who was busy thinking about what to eat, didn't care. Fujiwara Yuu just glanced at him casually, and his expression changed slightly, because the title of the email was: Sotaro Goji's bank statement.
Why would someone send an email about Goji Sotaro to Sakata Yusuke's phone? Bank statements aren't something anyone can access. A private investigator? Or was he exploiting his position to investigate something he shouldn't be?
"Brother Takashi? Brother Takashi, why are you in a daze? I'm starving. Let's order some food quickly!" Hattori Heiji noticed that Takashi Sosuke was sitting in his seat without saying a word, so he stretched out his hand and waved it in front of him, reminding him.
Fujiwara Yuu glanced meaningfully at the dimmed phone screen, and the moment he looked up, his expression returned to normal. He took the menu handed to him by Hattori Heiji and started to look at it.
The menu is red and black, and all the dish names are thoughtfully accompanied by pictures. Just from the red lanterns and two strangely designed lion dances on the menu design, you can tell that this is a Chinese restaurant.
He avoided all fish dishes and finally ordered a dish called Fuqi Feipian, which he had never eaten before. He always felt that the name of this dish sounded quite scary.
First, excluding the use of lung slices from a human couple, does that mean they used lung slices from an animal couple? Well, this dish is quite interesting. I wonder if the anger of single people has been transmitted to the animals.
After ordering the dish, Fujiwara Yu took out his mobile phone and sent an email to White. White, who was thinking about what to eat, saw the sentence "Please take a look at the seat by the window" on the email and then noticed that his boss was also in the store.
What's going on? Is this such a coincidence?
White scratched his cheek awkwardly, looking at the message on the email: "You can go back and rest." He put down the menu and shamelessly looked at the waiter next to him who was about to take his order, and said with a wry smile:
"Um, my friend just messaged me and told me he's waiting for me at the store next door... Sorry, I went to the wrong store."
"It's okay, sir. You didn't order anything anyway. Remember to come to our restaurant and try it next time you dine with friends. It tastes very good." The waiter still maintained his enthusiastic smile and replied with a smile.
White nodded vigorously, and before leaving, he glanced at Hondou Eikai who was communicating with Soutarou Goji, and couldn't help muttering in his heart: What a coincidence, the person interviewing Councilman Goji is actually a colleague.
He rubbed his hungry stomach, thought for a while and decided to go to the restaurant he had eaten at before and have a bowl of hot rice cake soup.
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