Furutegawa Shinmi went back to the house, took the sword bag, wallet and mobile phone, closed the door, and went to the coffee shop for dinner.

Ying Bailang didn't know where he went, and he hasn't come back until now.

It doesn't look like a serious bird.

Inside the coffee shop, it was much busier than when he went there in the afternoon.

The aromas of coffee and cooking are mixed together.

Furutegawa Shinmi thinks that the big white cat Sachiko Amamiya is quite business-minded.

After all, if they only sell coffee, the business probably won't be so good.

The clear sky in Sanriyue was as beautiful as ever, she came over with ice water, and said by the way: "Today the store manager asked the kitchen to make some porridge to nourish the stomach, do you want some?"

"Would you like porridge? It's good too!" Furutekawa looked up at the menu and asked, "Is it the kind of stewed casserole?"

"Yes, there are about three bowls in one pot."

"Okay, let's go to the three pots first, and by the way, three dishes of fried fresh vegetables, and fifteen drawers of fresh meat and steamed buns."

Sanriyue Qingkong tilted his head and reminded: "Didn't you go to the hospital today? You still need to eat so much, is it really okay?"

Kamito Furutokawa said uncertainly: "Not much, right? At most, it's only six or seven percent full."

Sanriyue Qingkong stopped talking, left a sentence to wait, then turned and went to the kitchen.

Kotekawa looked away from her back, took out his phone, opened the chat window of Sorata, and asked, "For dinner, three pots of porridge, three dishes of fried fresh vegetables, plus fifteen drawers of steamed buns , can you eat it too?"

This field Sorata quickly sent a reply: "You seem to think highly of me! It will take at least a day for me to eat it."

"Oh, Mr. Glasses, have you ever thought that this may be the reason for your thinness? I think if you want to grow taller, you should first try to challenge your appetite and supplement your nutrition."

"No, I don't have any confidence in the speed of the ambulance here!"

In this field, Sorata sent a bunny head emoji shaking his head desperately, followed by a message.

"By the way, I just drew your sketch according to Youjia's e profile picture. I will send it to you later."

"Wow, you actually drew a boy's sketch! It's a little hentai, wait! You said you drew it according to Youjia's profile picture?"

"Well, what's wrong?"

"But her profile picture is a cartoon pink pig, right?"

"So what's wrong?"

"Good boy!"

Seeing his dark face, Kotekawa had the urge to run to the house immediately, bring that kid over, and feed him fifteen drawers of steamed stuffed buns.

At this time, Sanriyue Qingkong came with porridge, followed by Sachiko Amamiya who was carrying a stack of steamed buns.

Sanriyue Qingkong arranged the dishes and said softly, "I've been waiting for a long time, please use it slowly."

Sachiko Amamiya, who was behind, also arranged the steamed buns, with a trace of curiosity in her eyes: "Furutegawa-kun didn't eat a little today, is it because he feels sick to his stomach?"

"No, I just want to eat some light food." Kotegawa Kamimi lifted his spirits and looked at the clear sky of Mikazuki.

In the clear sky of Sanriyue, I went to fry fresh vegetables.

Sachiko Amamiya followed her to fetch the remaining steamer.

After his dishes were served, Furutekawa Kamimi, who was about to start eating, suddenly looked up and saw the big white cat sitting across from him, and couldn't help frowning: "What are you doing?"

Sachiko Amamiya was sizing him up, leaned her head over, and said mysteriously, "Have you heard?"

These words sounded familiar, and he subconsciously said, "Why, even you know about Jing being beaten?"

"Who is Yijing?"

"Oh, nothing."

"I'm talking about the evil spirit society."

Sachiko Amamiya said with a low eyebrow, "I heard people, the evil spirits in Tokyo have basically been eliminated."

Guate Chuan looked at her in surprise: "Who did you hear that from?"

Is the secrecy of the special department so poor?

"It's a friend of mine who works at the TV station!" Sachiko Amamiya covered her mouth and smiled, looking a little smug.

Furutekawa was stunned for a moment, and said in amazement, "It's on the news?"

"Hush, it's said to be tomorrow's news! You have to keep it a secret! I promised others not to spread it."

"Then what did you tell me to do?"

"Such a big matter, I, I can't guard against it alone." Sachiko Amamiya said embarrassingly.

Kamito Furutegawa bowed his head to drink porridge and eat steamed buns, and mourned silently for Sachiko Amamiya's friend by the way.

Sympathy is impossible.

As a media person, there must be something wrong with casually revealing unreported news in private.

While he doesn't intend to be nosy, there's no way he'll be sympathetic.

If something goes wrong, it's all self-inflicted.

Sachiko Amamiya had been paying attention to Furutegawa Kamimi's expression, but seeing that he didn't respond and just concentrated on eating, she gave up temporarily.

She actually suspected that it had something to do with him.

But I'm not sure, and I don't dare to ask directly, so I can only make a detour like this.

The reaction of Kamito Furutokawa now made her feel that she had something to do with him, but she still couldn't confirm it.

I really want to ask but I really don't dare to ask.

Really, it is really anxious to death.

Alas, she sighed quietly, glanced at Furutekawa Shinmi, got up and left quietly.

She seemed to be a weak woman who was toyed with by a heartless person and then abandoned.

The "heartless person" was indifferent, and even ate another small steamed bun in one bite.

It was eight o'clock in the evening, half an hour before Sanriyue Qingkong got off work.

Kotegawa Shinmi drank Ou Lei coffee without coffee, stopped by Shuqun, and chatted with the Shirakawa siblings about the "Exorcism Society".

At this time, Yasuhiro Ishikawa called.

He glanced at it, stepped outside the coffee shop, and connected to his cell phone.

Ishikawa Yasuhiro's slightly excited voice came: "Furutegawa-kun! This time the bounty has been urgently applied! It will be remitted to your account within three days!"

This is very, very good news, Furutegawa Kamimi stretched his brows and said, "Happy cooperation!"

"Haha, happy cooperation! Thanks to you, Furutekawa, I have been promoted!" Yasuhiro Ishikawa said with excitement in his voice, "And it's a continuous promotion! I'm about to become the section chief!"

He was really excited, because according to the normal promotion, he would have to wait at least how many years before he could be promoted to the head of the class, and he didn't even dare to think about the later ones.

"This is really a happy event, congratulations to Gao Sheng!" Furutegawa Shinmi sent his blessing.

"It's really all thanks to Furutegawa-kun! By the way, the news of the evil spirit society will be reported tomorrow, and I will show my face at that time, just to say a few words."

Kotegawa Komi heard him talk about the interview and the interview manuscript in general, and nodded slightly when he heard that "it was with the help of enthusiastic citizens in Tokyo".

Very good, did not come out to expose him.

Otherwise, if Uncle Jian and Aunt Qiuye see him, they will definitely come to him overnight.

At that time, he will have to find trouble with Ishikawa Yasuhiro.

After the conversation was almost finished, Kamito Kawasaki thought for a while and reminded him: "The president of the Evil Spirit Association should be active near the North District recently. Since you have an interview tomorrow, he may come to you. Please be careful."

On the other side of the phone, the hearty laughter stopped abruptly, and fell into dead silence instantly.

Just when Furutegawa Shinmi thought it was a bad signal and was about to hang up.

Only then did a voice of grievance sound from over there: "Where are you now? If it's convenient, let's meet up, please! Be sure to meet me!"

Chapter 87 The Good-hearted People (2/5)

After hanging up the phone, Furutekawa Kamimi was slightly taken aback.

If I heard correctly, Ishikawa Yasuhiro on the other end of the phone seemed to be crying.

Why?

I have never seen him so excited before being promoted.

The young man put his mobile phone in his pocket, turned around and went back to the coffee shop, and ordered another cup of Ole Coffee without coffee.

After a while, Sanriyue Qingkong came over with milk and reminded: "Drinking so much milk at night will make your stomach bloated."

"No, I didn't drink this cup." Kotekawa Kamimi explained, "I heard that drinking milk when you are emotional will calm you down."

Sanriyue Qingkong was stunned, a little confused: "Did you order it for someone else?"

"Well, meet someone."

"Is it a friend?" Sanriyue Qingkong looked at the milk in the cup, and couldn't figure out who it was that came out for a while.

She always thought that the only people ordering milk in the coffee shop were the five-year-old and Furutegawa Kami.

Kotegawa Shinmi shook his head: "It's not a friend, it's a cooperative relationship."

Sanriyue Qingkong nodded silently, hesitated, and whispered: "Isn't that the person outside?"

Furutekawa was slightly taken aback when he saw it, thinking that it wouldn't be possible?How long have you been on the phone?Have 5 minutes?

He turned his head and looked behind him, and at a glance, he saw in front of the glass door of the store, a man in a special department uniform, his head covered by a hat, mask, sunglasses, and scarf, standing in front of the car, ghosting around. Looking furtively.

Kotekawa Kammi looked at it for a while, took out his mobile phone, and dialed Yasuhiro Ishikawa.

The person outside the door was in a hurry, took off a glove, and took out a mobile phone from his pocket.

"……you arrived?"

A low voice sounded: "I'm here!"

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