Anime: The Days I Opened a Restaurant in Fantasy Town

She loves the chowder in this shop.

The soup in the bowl is delicious and mellow. Every mouthful is full of the chef's hard work and wisdom. The choice of ingredients and cooking time are just right.

The shrimps are chewy, the fish fillets are tender, and the pork meatballs are plump and juicy. Every ingredient finds its own stage in this bowl of soup.

Maybe cooking is also a performance!

Goto Ichiri played the role of a gourmet in his mind.

She sat in front of the chowder in a suit and tie, then tasted it elegantly and held up a sign that said it was a perfect 10.

delicious!

09Delicious!

Hehe ~

While in his delusional state, Goto Ichiri did not forget to continue enjoying the stew in front of him.

“It’s delicious~”

As the last drop of soup slid down his throat, Goto Ichiri felt a warm current spreading from his stomach to his whole body, dispelling all the coldness.

Seeing how much she was enjoying the food, Yuyuko Saigyouji in the booth also ordered two servings.

One for myself and one for Youmu.

"Me, me, me, too!"

Reimu Marufumi quickly raised her hand.

Zhou Guang and Xiaolin Longdan looked at each other.

"There are many more, Manager."

“As long as the customers like it.”

"Because Mr. Zhou Guang's cooking skills are so amazing."

After Kobayashi Ryodan finished speaking, he began to plate the three servings of chowder.

On the other side, Goto Ichiri, who had already eaten and drunk his fill, slowly took out his guitar.

Thanks to the protection of the guitar case, the instrument inside did not get wet.

Seeing his actions, Zhou Guang and Kobayashi Ryodan also stopped near the kitchen after serving the stew to the guests.

Zhou Guang smiled and said

"The second floor is over there."

"Okay, okay."

Goto Ichiri, carrying a guitar on his back, nodded timidly and ran to the second floor.

When the footsteps stopped, everyone seemed to hear the obvious sound of deep breathing.

next moment--

On the second floor of Shukou's restaurant, the sound of Goto Ichiri's guitar rang out softly.

The guitar melody was so gentle at first, like a gurgling stream flowing through the cracks between stones, making a fragmented and continuous sound.

As the melody develops, the music becomes more melodious, like the sound of a shepherd's flute in the distance.

Simple yet full of emotion.

It does not pursue gorgeous techniques or complex structures, but touches people's hearts through the purest sound.

Perhaps it is the characteristic of Gensokyo, the notes played by the guitar seem to transform into dancing butterflies, flying freely in the air.

In this laid-back atmosphere, the guitar rhythm starts to become more pronounced, but it still maintains that relaxed and free feeling.

Sometimes, the melody speeds up a little, like a brisk footstep, bringing people back to those carefree days;

And sometimes it slows down and becomes the twinkling stars in the night sky, quietly watching the beauty of this moment.

Music, like language, can convey a variety of emotions and describe completely different pictures.

Ichiri Goto is worthy of the title of guitar hero.

"It's very relaxing music, rarely heard in the underworld."

"Yes... But Lady Youyouzi, do you remember? In the past, when the festival was held, the three sisters of the Saoirse liked to play in front of everyone. It was different from playing solo and had a different flavor."

"Remember, they are very popular."

After Youyouzi finished speaking, she took a sip of the stew and was quickly captivated by the aroma of the dish.

Seeing her master's expression of enjoyment, Youmu couldn't help but scoop up a spoonful and put it into her mouth.

"One more!"

While Youmu was impressed by the delicious taste, Reimu Marufumi was already asking for a second bowl...

Thinking of this, Goto Ichiri, who had just finished playing, leaned half of his body out from the second floor.

"Well, then...how is it?"

“It sounds good.”

Xiaolin Longdan was the first to praise.

Zhou Guang also raised his right hand and gave a thumbs up.

Pochi-chan's guitar playing is really good.

This reminded him of the time when he was dating Huiyin not long ago and commissioned the three Sao Ling sisters to perform in the forest.

As expected, music, like cooking, has a unique way of conveying emotions.

"Yes, really? That's good... hehe."

Pochi-chan twisted her body and scratched her head shyly.

However, after this excitement, she quickly regained her composure, shrank back with a socially anxious attitude, and returned to her previous seat.

At this time, Youyouzi came to the counter with an empty plate and stared at Zhou Guang

"Another one, Zhou Guang~"

"Ms. Youyouzi doesn't have to come in person."

"I have a reason to come here this time."

"What do you mean...?"

"I really like Zhou Guang, both your cooking and you, so I came here to say hello in person. I'm not going back to Baiyulou now, because I want to live here."

well?!?!

The person who stood up in surprise was Konpaku Youmu.

She hurried to Youyouzi's side

"Wait! Wait! Master Youyouzi! You are under the order of Lord Yama to manage the ghosts in the underworld. How could you not go back?"

"If I don't want it, I won't go back."

"Although Lord Zhou Guang is an excellent cook and has cooked dishes that satisfied you, I have to go back. I will also learn from Lord Zhou Guang and cook delicious food for you."

"Youmu, don't get me wrong, I have never disliked the food you cooked, I just want them all~"

Yuyuko made a bold decision.

and……

She changed the subject

"Don't ghosts often appear in Gensokyo? If I lived here in Shukou, I could manage it better."

"No, no, no, the underworld is what needs to be managed the most. At least Gensokyo has the Hakurei shrine maiden to handle it."

"But the underworld also has a powerful Lord Yama."

“They have other jobs!”

Youmu emphasized helplessly.

But at this moment, Youyouzi has become a willful young lady.

"I don't want that. I want to live in Zhou Guang's restaurant!"

"I personally did not agree to it."

"Then live on the roof."

"..."

Zhou Guang didn't know how to answer.

Pochi-chan, who was not far away, began pinching her cheeks to confirm whether she was dead because she heard the ghosts of the underworld and the King of Hell...

As for Reimu Marufumi, who loves to watch the fun, was drinking stew while writing furiously.

""Human x Spirit! The legendary couple appeared in Gensokyo"""Shocking! What will happen if people from different worlds live together?!"""After the change... An exclusive report on the love story for you!""

Reimu Hōmeimaru, who was muttering the title to himself, had no intention of stopping. It could be said that his ideas were flowing like a fountain.

"Ms. Youyouzi, I appreciate your kindness for now."

"Then let's live together."

"it's out of the question."

Zhou Guang refused out loud.

However, he had another way to convince the undead lady in front of him.

But before he could open his mouth, the heavy rain subsided and the sound of collision was heard again in the backyard.

Everyone looked over there.

"I remember there was one before. Was it someone who came to cause trouble?"

Konpaku Youmu plans to investigate.

However, Zhou Guang interrupted her actions.

"Don't worry, I'll just go check it out. The guests who came here to rest before are at the back of the restaurant."

"guest?"

"Yishen Shion, you know that."

"Is it the God of Poverty? Lord Zhou Guang, do you know the consequences of contacting her? I saw it in the news sold by that reporter Tengu over there."

"Of course I know, but I don't think my good luck will be ruined by Shion."

"Are you so confident... that you think your luck is stronger than that of a god?"

"Why not?"

Zhou Guang smiled slightly and walked towards the backyard again.

Raindrops formed a curtain of water under the eaves. Yishen Ziyuan sat with her knees hugged in a corner of the restaurant's backyard to avoid the heavy rain.

Empty plates and quilts were placed on the side.

She had already eaten up the food that Zhou Guang had brought to her earlier.

Every dish was delicious, making Yi Shen Shion feel like she was dreaming.

But the warmth is fading...

The eaves of the backyard cannot completely block the wind and rain, and the corners of the wall will still be wetted by a few floating water droplets.

Even so, Yi Shen Shion had no intention of entering the restaurant.

She didn't want to bring her misfortune to Zhou Guang.

Yi Shen Shion stood up, lowered her eyes and looked at the wet hem of her skirt.

The fabric absorbed some moisture and pulled heavily on her waist.

To do this, Yi Shen Shion grabbed them with her hands and squeezed them as dry as possible.

Wow! !