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Weston didn't know whether he meant something or meant it sincerely, so he said with a fake smile: "It seems that you know everything... why did you send someone to watch but didn't do anything?"

The store manager really couldn't refute these words. He avoided the topic with a smile: "How come. We also need some means to hide the things you looted in the [-]th District. After all, we are short of manpower."

"How are Hina and Mrs. Ryoko?"

"They're already asleep, don't worry."

"Is it……"

"Mr. Ashura, you should know why I asked you to come today, and you agreed to come. It's not about Ryoko or Hina, right?" The store manager said straight to the point.

Weston's eyes were fixed, of course he was aware of this kind of thing.

After all, I have been raped so many times by the other party's daughter, plus He Zi, Ruo Lun, there is a huge connection between the three of them.

One-eyed Owl——this is the name the old man in front of him once carried.

"About Art," asked Weston.

"Your Hezi must have come from Aite, although I don't know that you were used by that child..."

"Slow down!" The store manager hadn't finished speaking, but was interrupted by Weston directly raising his hand.

"First of all, I need to correct one thing. Your daughter and I are living together. The relationship between us is not to take advantage of the relationship. Second, even if you may be my father-in-law, it doesn't mean that you can slander the blood relationship between me and Aite to stop us. Continue to live together. Thirdly, the bronze tree will belong to me instead of Aite." Weston said seriously.

Normal people would probably frown at these rude words, but in front of an old father, the store manager's kind face was obviously slightly moved.

"Do you think so? Asura-kun." The store manager asked seriously.

Weston was surprised: "Is there anything else hidden?"

"Then I have to remind you that although it is not very appropriate to say this, I still suggest that you stay away from that child."

"what?"

"Beginning before Aite's birth..." The store manager began to slowly talk about the growth of Takatsuki Izumi in the second or third part that Weston didn't know.

The child of humans and ghouls, the mother was targeted by a powerful organization after birth, and the father had no choice but to kill the mother. For the safety of the daughter, the father handed over the daughter to a friend to hide her name. When the girl appeared in front of him again, Has transformed into a cruel and ruthless 'Owl' or something...

Half an hour later, the store manager sighed when he said that he parted ways with Takatsuki Izumi and his daughter ten years ago, and he looked at Weston sympathetically: "I had the same wish as you in the past. But the child Now... a mistake bred by ghouls and humans, she is neither of the human side nor of the ghouls. There is nowhere to be found, and all that is left is hatred of the whole world..."

【You got the Takatsuki Izumi strategy book (full)】

Chapter 66 Secret and Great

After hearing the news, Weston only felt such a reminder appear in his mind.

That's how it is... Quanmei's black history is really rich.

"It seems that you are not surprised." The store manager was slightly surprised when he saw Weston with a calm face.Moreover, the arc of the corner of the other party's mouth was raised, as if he had got a treasure, which was really inconceivable.

"As an experimental subject whose father was killed by my mother before I was born, I have always come here like this. Hearing such an experience, it seems reasonable to think of her distorted personality." Wei Sitong said with a smile.

After getting the father-in-law's strategy encyclopedia, the difficulty of taking down mere Quanmei has been completely reduced to zero.

"……you too?"

Weston hummed: "I won't talk about my problems, what do you want me to do?"

"Uh..." The store manager showed a hesitant expression, thinking that he is really a keen young man.

Weston glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, and tried to ask, "Like changing Art?"

The store manager's expression was a little speechless.

"Sorry, I can't do that."

If he still has the impression of "hating the whole world" towards Izumi Takatsuki, then there is probably no way for a sinister woman like Izumi to be saved.Of course, he has only known Takatsuki Izumi for two months, so he is not qualified to criticize anything at all.

But to hate the world would be to misunderstand the woman he knew.He couldn't see hatred in Quanmei's actions.After all, the word 'hate' itself doesn't apply to her.Is it wrong to not like the current social structure?

Naturally, there is nothing wrong with the ordinary idea of ​​the old man in front of him wanting to drink coffee with his daughter and savor the afternoon sunshine, it's just that the difference in the original choice made the result different.

He is not interested in getting involved in this little housework.

"Thank you very much for your story, but if you want me to provide insights, then I can't do it. I'm just Aite's subordinate at the moment." Weston said again.He tried not to describe his status as a lowly 'untouchable' next to the other's daughter.

"Is that all?" The store manager asked with a serious expression, he naturally didn't believe that the 'shadow' that could replace his daughter's identity was just as simple as a 'subordinate'.Even Noro, who raised her, had never obtained such a status. This young man underestimated himself too much.

But he didn't press too much, and turned to look to the other side: "Do you want coffee?"

"Yes, add some milk if you can."

The store manager paused slightly: "The coffee I'm talking about is special..."

Weston immediately understood that it was something like a 'ghoul drink', and nodded: "That's fine."

When the store manager left to make coffee, Weston stood up from the sofa and took a deep breath: "It's time to see Mrs. Ryoko."

With a 95% attack rate, maybe you can secretly wake up Mrs. Ryoko with a kiss when no one is around, and then say some nasty words to achieve the final attack.

He walked lightly, walked slowly to the aisle step by step, and then walked to Mrs. Liangzi's door and opened the door step by step.

"Hi!" Weston was a little surprised, no, it would be more appropriate to say that he was a little embarrassed.

The plan... terminated.

In the room, the black-haired blindfolded man and the blue-haired girl each held a book and looked at the uninvited guest in different directions.