The Shinjuku Ishida Incident Special Task Force began their investigation.
On the other side, Aozawa was pondering what to have for lunch. He didn't want to eat rice. Perhaps it was because he often ate ramen, bread, and the like for lunch at school, making him unaccustomed to rice at noon. Pizza, burgers, teppanyaki, ramen…
Aozawa strolled down the commercial street of Ikebukuro, eventually stopping in front of a Maid Cafe. He planned to have a cup of coffee followed by dessert to settle his lunch for the day. Aozawa reached out and pushed open the door of the Maid Cafe.
DING-LING! As soon as the door was pushed open, a crisp bell chimed.
The young waitress standing by the door bowed and said, "Welcome, Master. Is there anything we can help you with?"
Her sweet voice, sweet smile, and classic black-and-white maid outfit fully showcased the professionalism of this Maid Cafe.
Aozawa silently gave his approval and asked, "What's there to eat?"
