I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 47: Yesterday’s lesson is tomorrow’s nutrition

The maid came in with a plate of simple meals, looked at Honami Nanjo with heartache, and said softly, "Miss, eat something to put your stomach down."

Although it is a banquet at night, most of them can't eat anything.

So it's normal to eat a little stomach pad in advance.

Honami Nanjo glanced at what the maid brought in, and said in a temperamental tone, "I want to eat steak."

The maid was stunned for a moment. After all, Matsuya is a Japanese-style restaurant, and Western food such as steak does not exist in Matsuya's menu.

The maid looked embarrassed: "This...I can try to prepare it in the kitchen at home, and then send it over...No, I can call the nearby western restaurant and have them prepare it."

Generally speaking, Western restaurants will not deliver food without take-out service, but if the buyer is a Nanjo family, it is another matter.

Honami Nanjo looked unhappy and looked like a feisty young lady: "I don't want it, I want to eat it now! Immediately, immediately! I'll have it in 20 minutes!"

"Miss, this... can't be done." The maid looked apologetic.

"Then take me to the kitchen, I want to see what I want to eat." Nanjo Honami stood up, still acting petty.

The compassion built up with the maids these days is now at work. The maid sighed: "Okay, I'll talk to the SPs."

SP is actually a bodyguard, but this is Japan, and various imported languages ​​will be directly transliterated for use, including abbreviations.

The maid left for a while, and when she came back, she said to Honami Nanjo, "SP will come with us.

"The head chef of Matsuya is very unhappy, so he may not have a good face for you, but ... he did agree to let the lady come into the kitchen and choose one of the dishes that have been prepared so far to taste in advance."

Honami Nanjo nodded.

"Then let's go."

The maid immediately led the way and led Honami Nanjo out of the preparation room.

The bodyguards at the door immediately followed.

Honami Nanjo silently memorizes the internal structure of Matsuya——Even a young lady like Honami Nanjo does not have many opportunities to come to Matsuya, so she has to memorize the terrain on the spot.

When he got to the kitchen, the head chef had a stinky face, but he still instructed the cooks to put the prepared dishes on the long table for Nanjo Honami to choose.

But Honami ignored this and went straight to the fresh food.

"I want to eat raw fish!"

Honnami shouted as she approached the fresh food processing station, hiding a small kitchen knife in the water sleeve of her kimono while everyone was not paying attention.

Very well, the weapon is available.

The next question is how and when to run.

Honami felt relieved when her shoulder was grabbed by the chef, who then forced her to turn around and face him.

"Hey! Even if you are the eldest lady of the Nanjo family, you can't do whatever you want in the kitchen of Matsuya!" the head chef shouted angrily.

Honami Nanjo keenly discovered that a tattoo could be vaguely seen on the cuff of the chef's long-sleeved chef's uniform.

Combined with the head chef's vicious face, Nanjo speculates that he may have been a mixed bag before.

The head chef of Tokyo's top Japanese food restaurant is actually a former pole - which really shocked Honami Nanjo.

The bodyguard who followed at this time stepped forward: "Please let go of Miss!"

"Huh?" The head chef turned his head and stared at the bodyguard, his face elongated, "How old are you? Wear a black suit and headphones to think you're amazing? Do you really think you're from a Hollywood movie? Gold bodyguard?"

"It's my duty to protect the eldest lady, put my hand off the eldest lady's shoulders..."

"Okay," Nanjo Honami said, although the bodyguard and the chef are fighting now, she might be able to escape while the chaos, but she doesn't want to involve too many innocent people in her escape plan, "I have never Just choose one of the finished dishes and eat it.”

After speaking, Honami Nanjo walked to the long table with the dishes, and chose the one that seemed to have the highest calories.

Add calories and sugar, and you'll have a good time later.

Honami Nanjo was about to put the dish in her mouth, and the maid hurried over: "Miss, it's unsightly for you to eat like this, I'll take it back to your preparation room, and please go back with you. You leave too If it's too long, I'm afraid the master will be angry."

Honami Nanjo nodded.

The purpose of her coming to the kitchen has been achieved, the knife is already in hand, and she does not want to make grandpa alert.

A moment later, she returned to the preparation room and started eating silently, hiding her knife better by the way.

The kimono she is wearing now is a very formal kimono with sleeves, with several layers, which is very suitable for Tibet.

Honami continued to pretend to be dead as she replenished her heat.

Just then, she heard footsteps in the corridor again.

Heavy footsteps, feel like a man.

Then the voice of the bodyguard at the door came: "Stop, Mr. Asakura."

Then Asakura Yasun's voice came in: "I'm here to see my fiancée, isn't that okay?"

"No, Mr. Nanjou has specially ordered that he must not let you in."

Asakura Yasun was silent for a few seconds, and then snorted heavily: "It's still doing this kind of thing! That's all, anyway, at night, she's mine."

As the voice fell, Asakura Yasun's footsteps gradually faded away.

The maid sighed: "Alas, how could the eldest miss meet such a person?"

Honami Nanjo also sighed softly, cooperating with the maid, and further mobilized the maid's sympathy.

At the same time, Nanjo silently made up his mind that he must run tonight.

If you can't escape, you can't be tainted by things like Yasun Asakura.

If it really doesn't work, just bite your tongue and kill yourself.

Just like the princesses who died in the Warring States period, they cut themselves off in order not to be insulted.

To be honest, Honami Nanjo didn't want to die, and when she thought about death, she instinctively felt scared.

So she will do her best to make the escape plan a success.

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Finally, the banquet begins.

Honami Nanjo went to the banquet hall under the "escort" of bodyguards and maids.

On the way to the banquet hall, Honami suddenly discovered that this old shop had installed the latest fire alarm device, the same style used by the Koshikawa woman.

And Nanjo, she served as a disaster prevention committee in the school, and systematically learned the working principle and usage of this alarm equipment.

So a brilliant plan formed in Honami Nanjo's mind.

She's going to create a fake fire alarm and run away.

In order to increase the chance of success, it is best to implement it in the second half of the party, when people are drinking too much.

Thinking about these things, Honami Nanjo walked into the banquet hall.

She saw Yasun Asakura~IndoMTL.com~ who was already sitting in her seat at first glance. The other party was also looking at her, and without concealing her lewd intentions, her eyes swirled around Nanjo's chest.

Girls like Nanjo are actually very keen on men and know where they are getting special attention.

She wants to turn and run now.

But now the bodyguards are staring at her, and they will definitely not run away.

Can only be patient for a while, waiting for the banquet to enter the second half.

Then use the excuse to go to the toilet and start the action.

Honami made up her mind, and at the same time maintained an expression of despair, and sat next to "fiance" Asakura Yasun.

Last Friday, because she couldn't bear it, she messed up her plans.

She won't make the same mistake again.

She will do her best to deal with problems like a deceased grandmother.