The guest who was rounded up was interrogated first, followed by Nanke and the skirmishers.

"Oh my God, it's over. I was still planning to finish the manuscript by eating a bowl of noodles, but now it's too late to catch up..." Nanke followed the soldier out and heard the remaining guests sighing behind him.

"I'm sorry, I picked up my wallet yesterday but didn't hand it in, so I'm in trouble today. God will reincarnate..."

"Oh, I haven't finished the golden shrimp balls I spent a lot of money on..."

"Nan Ke, you are really unlucky." The soldier who led Nan Ke was also a regular customer in the store and couldn't help but laugh. "That Winter Man followed Mr. Kamili for three days and three nights, never leaving, but he happened to be in front of you." Then don’t leave.”

"Your brother's cooking must be so delicious." Another soldier laughed.

Nanke pressed the corners of his mouth and said "hmm" to the soldier.

The skirmisher's appearance was too similar to that of General Thunder and Lightning. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he wore a hat when he came out.

When he heard the word "brother", his face hidden in the gauze was so dark that it almost dripped water.

A few years ago, when they entered Daozuma City, they had no choice but to take the homeless route because they did not have household registration.

The two were walking together and were naturally asked about their relationship.

The skirmisher looked like he was only a teenager among humans. Nanke hesitated for a moment, and the young lady who registered had already written the words "sibling" with her hand.

Beautiful misunderstanding.

All the way into the main hall of Tianling, Nanke performed the ceremony honestly, raised his head, and unexpectedly saw Ayato Kamisato who was smiling slightly in the seat.

This is the third time we met today.

On the other side sat the immediate superior of the town office, Kujo Sora.

When Nan Ke was in the store, he had seen San Luo leading his subordinates passing by the main street several times. At that time, he just thought that San Luo's hair color and eye color were really similar to Mitsuyo's as they were both Tengu.

Looking closely, I realized that the two were completely different.

Mitsuyo is straightforward and cheerful, but Sanora is full of a mature and even old-fashioned demeanor that only humans can have.

If he hadn't been wearing a Tengu mask, no one would have thought Sanra was a monster.

"Ahem," Heizang coughed twice at the right time, interrupting Nanke's long gaze, "Nanke, there is still a country collapse, right?"

"Yes." Nanke looked over and realized that Kuki Shinobi was also there.

It turns out that A Ren is here today to help with the case?

Such thorough preparations meant that choosing to close the net and arrest the suspect today was not a sudden move by Ayato Kamisato.

"...but I'm here to stay with you."

Nanke felt a slight headache.

Could they be regarded as accomplices of stalkers?

"Explain carefully what happened to the suspect in the store and what you did during this period." Heizang added.

Nanke recalled for a while before speaking: "After the customer entered the store, he ordered a yogurt stew and borscht soup, and sat at the table in the corner to eat. I have been busy with the cashier and serving dishes. I was in the kitchen and never came out."

Heizang was writing the note, and the room was quiet for a while, only to hear Kamisato Ayato ask: "What is yogurt stew?"

"A winter dish."

"Interesting," Kamisato Ayato laughed, "You are obviously an Inazuma woman, but you know how to cook winter dishes?"

"After the lockdown order was promulgated, many foreigners stayed in Inazuma. As a restaurant, it is our duty to cater to the tastes of the public," Nanke said. "Not only us, Wuyouting also has Liyue Cuisine, and Shimuraya is developing Mondstadt. Pizza.”

Heizang helped: "You have too many skills to overcome."

Kujo Sora gave him a warning look.

Heizang bowed his head decisively and shut up.

Ayato Kamisato asked several more questions in succession, and sure enough, he was doubting the identity of Nanke and the soldiers in every word.

Those who are clear in Nanke will be clear themselves, and they will answer all questions.

It is estimated that the last prisoner who was interrogated did not confess much information. After a few back and forth, Kamisato Ayato touched his chin and fell into deep thought.

"Kamizato-sama," Kujo Sora waited for a moment and reminded, "If there is nothing more to ask, I will mention the next group of people."

"Well..." Ayato Kamisato stared at Nanke for a few seconds and said slowly, "There is one last question, which has nothing to do with this case. I hope the boss can answer it truthfully -"

"How did you know that I am the head of the Shenli family?"

Nanke was speechless for a moment.

"Because I've seen you in the plot."

You can't say that.

How to explain it? clothes? temperament? Have you admired the name for a long time? still……

"Since it has nothing to do with the case, we don't need to answer it," the soldier suddenly said, with a cold voice, "If nothing happens, can we leave?"

"Presumptuous!" Kujo Sanluo scolded.

"Did I say anything?" The skirmisher glanced over, with a hint of provocative sarcasm at the end of his words.

The Tengu is also a fan of Balzebul, so the skirmishers can't help but have a good attitude toward Kujo Sora.

The skirmishers did not conceal their hostility, and of course Kujou Sanluo felt it. He frowned and was about to say something when he saw Nanke reaching out and tugging at the sleeve of the boy wearing a bamboo hat with a look of helplessness on his face.

"Sorry, Lord Kujo," Nanke raised his head and smiled at her, "Guobeng always talks like this. If there are no other problems, can we go back?"

The faint smile was gentle and sincere, not eye-catching, but it gave Kujo Sora the illusion that if he continued to speak harshly, he would immediately fall into a moral pit.

Kujo Sora looked sideways at Kamisato Ayato. Seeing that Kamisato Ayato had no intention of asking further questions, he softened his expression: "Of course, but..."

Kujo Sora's gaze fell on the straggler, his eyes slightly cold again, "Before leaving, let him take off his hat and take a look."

It was Nanke who was speaking all the time. It was better that the young man kept silent. Now that he had spoken, it would be outrageous to cover his face in such a majestic occasion.

Nanke hesitated slightly and scanned the people present.

Ordinary soldiers should not have the opportunity to meet the Thunder God, and Heizou and Kuuki Shinobi should not have met either, but Kujo Sora and Kamisato Ayato...

But Kujo Sura had already spoken, and he was still secretive, which would arouse suspicion even more.

Nanke looked at the soldier inquiringly, and the soldier snorted lightly, indicating that it didn't matter.

"We are just ordinary people, and we hope that Lord Kujo will not publicize this matter." Nanke said, seeing Kujo Sora and Kamisato Ayato nodding one after another, he raised his hand to pick up the gauze in front of the straggler's face.

Kuki-nin has seen stragglers before.

Heizang and the surrounding soldiers had a bit of surprise in their eyes, but had no other reaction.

Kamisato Ayato looked at the face of the skirmisher and raised his eyebrows slightly, while Kujo Sora's eyes widened and he couldn't help but stood up: "You...!"

"Me?" the skirmisher asked playfully.

The young man in front of him had a thorny expression and tone. Kujo Sora said half of his words, forced himself to calm down, and sat down slowly.

However, he could never take his eyes away from the face that looked so much like the General.

so similar.

As an admirer of the general, Kujo Sora had already engraved the face of the Lord Gosho-sama into his soul.

This is more than just a look.

It is simply carved out of the same mold.

It would be an understatement to say that he is a boyish replica of the general.

How could they be so similar? !

Nanke quickly put down the veil and bowed his head in salute.

Until they left, Kujo Sanra couldn't come back to his senses.

Kamisato Ayato was very calm, with a smile that couldn't be called genuine at the corners of his lips, as he reviewed the flawless Q&A with Nanke just now.

When he entered the store with Arataki Yidou, the look she gave him made it obvious that she had seen him before.

Even if she really had nothing to do with the Solstice spy, just because she avoided talking about how she learned his identity was worthy of his in-depth investigation.

After all, the person who has always stood in the spotlight of the society and the Kamisato family and accepted the admiration of everyone has never been a scheming strategist like Ayato Kamisato.

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