Congratulations on being an NPC

Chapter 46 I Have a Date with the Pigeon
"You guys are still too young to enjoy yourself."

The uncle sneered, opened the moldy bottle cap, and let out a burst of "gurgling" at the bottle.

"Ha~cool~"

After a few sips, the uncle's mouth left the bottle.

Arno glanced at it, and the liquid in it had been reduced by half.

"How about it? Would you like to have a bite too? You're very happy?"

Noticing Yano's gaze, the uncle approached affectionately and handed the bottle to Yano.

His dirty face was a little flushed from the alcohol.

"No, no need."

Arno pushed the bottle away.

Even from a distance, he could smell the strong smell of alcohol.

"What's the matter, take a few bites to warm up your body."

Unrelenting, the uncle directly pointed the mouth of the bottle at Yano's mouth, trying to force it in.

Arno had never encountered this method of filling wine.

"Hey, I said you—"

Seeing this, Jim reluctantly wanted to step forward to stop it.

However, before he came to Arno, a hand suddenly appeared and took away the uncle's wine bottle.

"What to drink? It would be better to drink to death later, right?"

"It's not enough to want to die, you have to force others?"

A somewhat indifferent voice came from one side.

Yano noticed that the uncle's face changed when he heard the voice.

His face, which was originally flushed from drinking alcohol, immediately turned a little blue, and his eyes also wandered.

This is caused by shame and fear.

"Are you okay? Don't force yourself to cooperate with this uncle."

Arno looked up and saw a plainly dressed woman talking to him.

Because of the light, her face was covered by a large shadow, making it difficult for Arno to see clearly.

In her hand, she was still holding the wine bottle she had snatched from the uncle just now.

"Thank you."

Arnold thanked him.

"Speaking of which, I haven't seen you before, newcomer?"

The woman's eyes stayed on Yano's face for a while, and asked.

"Well, just came today."

By the way, Arno introduced Kuso and Huck to the left and right.

"These two came with me, Kuso on the left and Huck on the right."

The two turned their heads to the woman and nodded, and then looked at the swaying and burning flame again.

"Eileen."

The woman didn't care about Kuso and Huck's actions, she smiled and extended her hand to Arno.

"Irene Kulhana."

"Lan."

Yano gently shook Irene's hand.

A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Compared with the hands of other poor people, Irene's hands seemed to be softer, not shriveled due to long-term malnutrition.

Warm temperature, a little comfortable to hold.

"Eileen, did you meet Frank when you came in?"

At this time, Jim hurried over and asked.

"Frank? No, did something happen to him?"

A trace of disgust flashed in Irene's eyes, and she replied in a cold voice.

"He disappeared and didn't say hello to us."

"I'm afraid something will happen to him."

Jim said worriedly.

"What can happen to him like that?"

Erin waved her hand casually, and said instead,
"I came back this time because I have other important matters, about Frank, and I will tell him when I meet him later."

"Well, that's it."

After speaking, Erin turned and left.

Jim stayed where he was, and stretched out his hand towards Irene's back, but he still didn't speak.

"Go and find out about the relationship between Irene and Jim."

Yano lowered his voice and said to Kuso.

Cuso nodded slightly.

"Also, get this drunk out of here."

Yano pointed to the uncle who didn't know when he started snoring.

Kuso understood, stood up and pulled the uncle to walk not far away.

"Then what do I do?"

Huck on the right asked.

"I said, you don't need to do anything, I will tell you anything."

Arno replied.

His eyes looked in the direction where Irene left.

The open space is so big that it can be seen at a glance, and Arno quickly spotted her figure.

In addition to Irene, there are dozens of people around her.

I can't see what his face looks like, but the clothes on his body are all tattered, so he should be a poor person.

But those people didn't come to say hello, so they shouldn't be poor people in this place, but just happened to gather here.

Just as Arno looked at them, they started to move.

It was no surprise that Irene was the leader, and she led those people towards a corner of the open space.

And there is the direction of the gap in the building that the fat man took Arno to before.

"found it."

Yano smiled lightly.

Huck, who had been paying attention to Yano's expression, was stunned for a moment, feeling that Lan's smile was extremely creepy.

It's almost like,

— the same as the devil.

At this moment, Kuso came back.

He sat down at the original position, looked at the swaying bonfire, and whispered.

"It's clear that Jim and Irene are brother and sister."

"But Irene doesn't come back often, and is usually outside."

Yano smiled even more when he heard this.

"Did you find out what Irene is doing outside?"

"I tried to ask, but they were all a bit shy about it, and no one answered."

Cuso said.

"I see. Thank you for your hard work."

Arno patted Kuso on the shoulder and stood up.

"Where to?"

Huck asked nervously.

"It's nothing, let's go to the bathroom, together?"

"..."

Yano smiled, turned and left.

When passing by Jim's side, he took a special look at his face from the corner of his eye.

Sure enough, Jim still stared in the direction of Irene stupidly.

I don't know if he is thinking about Irene or worrying about Frank.

But these are not important to Yano.

He walked slowly without being noticed by anyone
A middle-aged poor man with an ordinary appearance is not inconspicuous here.

Arno didn't stop until he was some distance away from the bonfire where everyone gathered.

At this moment, his figure was completely engulfed by darkness.

Even if you stand a few meters away, you may not be able to spot him.

"Cuckoo~"

There was a sound of pigeons calling around, and the pile of weeds in front of Yano moved twice.

"Cuckoo~"

A pigeon blew softly, poking its head out of the weeds cautiously, as if it was on guard for something.

It didn't flap its wings until it saw Yano's figure, and flew to the height of Yano's waist.

"The little guy is pretty smart and knows how to hide."

Yano shook his head with a smile, and stretched out his hand to the pigeon.

"Cuckoo~"

The pigeon flapped its wings and landed firmly in Arno's palm.

"Has the person from Evie arrived?"

"Cuckoo~"

"Well, there are about ten people here, which is almost enough."

"Cuckoo~"

"Is there any new information inside the error corrector? Let me go there immediately after solving this matter?"

Arno stroked his chin.

"Alright, anyway, I was going to see her later."

"As for now..."

Arno patted the pigeon's head.

"Let those fresh-blooded lads, start to act."

"Remember, don't kill the leading woman."

"Cuckoo~"

"Others? Let them figure it out, but it's best—kill them all."

(End of this chapter)