Mr. Guda is forced to go on a blind date

"Mr. Zhongyuan, thank you."

After taking all the things from Chuya Nakahara and putting them in the entrance, Fujimaru Tatsuka and Mash bowed solemnly to each other to express their gratitude.

After all, it is really not easy for one person to help them carry so many things from the mall.

Although Mr. Zhongyuan looked very relaxed, most of them moved from the shopping mall to the car all the way without borrowing their abilities, and then helped them move to their homes.

Fujimaru Lixiang and Matthew, who had a faint conscience, decided to keep the kind-hearted Mr. Nakahara to stay at home for one night.

Not just because it's almost nine o'clock when they get home, but to express their gratitude exactly.

"So, Mr. Zhongyuan, don't refuse. You have helped us a lot this time. Please let us thank you well?" Fujimaru Tachika scratched her head and said.

"The guest room is always being cleaned, even if you check in immediately, there is no problem at all, and my senior and I can cook, so we will definitely give Mr. Zhongyuan a perfect experience!" Matthew clenched his fists and vowed.

Looking at the pleading faces of the two high school students, Nakahara Chuya, who was thinking about whether he could find time to deal with the troubles caused by his subordinates at night, could not say any excuses. up.

"Okay, then excuse me."

Just as Fujimaru Tachika and Mash felt, after entering the living room, Zhongyuan Zhong also saw the very warm dress full of love for life, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

While sitting on the sofa, Matthew had already made the tea skillfully and brought it up.

Fujimaru Tachika went to see if there was anything unpacked in the guest room, and cleaned it before Nakahara Nakaya officially checked in, so as not to neglect the guests.

"It's delicious." Zhong Yuanzhong didn't expect that the tea made by the girl was so authentic. Although he is not a tea lover, he has drank many kinds of tea and tasted the tea made by many people. The techniques are clumsy, and some are superb. It is obvious that this girl named Matthew is quite good at making tea, which he couldn't help but praise.

The guest room is usually cleaned on time, so now we only need to spread bedding and check for missing furniture.

After a while of busy work, it was already 09:30.

This time is just the beginning of the night time for Nakahara Nakaya, who is the port of Mafia, but for high school students who are busy with their studies, it is important to complete homework, review homework and preview tomorrow's new content time.

So Nakahara Chuya waved his hand and said "I'm going to the room first", and left the rest of the time for the two high school students.

After all, he could see that these two people were actually quite cautious in front of him, and he also had things to do, so it would be better to disappear from them temporarily, so that both sides would be at ease.

"Ah, I forgot to ask Mr. Zhongyuan what kind of breakfast he likes, because Miss Jing Ke will come over tomorrow, so I specially prepared a flower planter's breakfast that suits Miss Jing Ke's taste, but I don't know if Mr. Zhongyuan likes it." Matthew sighed.

"It's okay, we can make some Japanese breakfast by the way. I'll just wake up early tomorrow morning." Fujimaru Tachika looked in the direction of Nakahara Chuya's room, thinking, Mr. Nakahara probably wanted to Lie in bed early and have a good rest, shall we?

Nakahara Chuya, who was thought to be going to rest, actually just opened the window of the room at this moment. After observing that there was no one around, he used his supernatural ability to easily fly to the roof.

He didn't forget his mission this time.

Now that you have made up your mind to finish it well, there is no slack.

He is also concerned about the safety of the task target's residence. Although it is a 24-hour personal guard, it does not mean that he really has to keep his eyes wide open all the time, which is neither realistic. , It is not efficient, and it will cause unnecessary troubles to the task object.

Moreover, this is not the result the client wanted.

Therefore, before falling asleep with peace of mind, he needs to check whether there are unstable factors near Fujimaru Tatsuka's house, so as to eliminate them in time.

Standing in a high place can make his field of vision wider.

It's just that a higher, higher, higher place is needed...

Manipulating the ability to float up until a pair of hands suddenly rested on Zhongya Zhongya's shoulders.

"!!!?"

"The ability to fly? It's really rare. Since you're here, why don't you go after drinking a glass of wine?" Looking back, what I saw was a delicate oriental face. Unrestrained and uninhibited.

Nakahara Zhong also reflexively wanted to give the opponent a roundabout kick, but was easily avoided by the opponent, and even stood behind him before he could react.

The place where they are now is the roof of a ten-story building, about 20 meters away from Fujimaru Tachika's home.

"Young man, don't be so angry, I don't mean any harm." The woman sighed, feeling a little helpless.

And Zhongyuanzhong could indeed feel that the other party did not have the slightest murderous intent.

So who is this woman?Why are you here?And the clothes the other party is wearing are the clothes that the Hua family had in ancient times, right?

Although all doubts were in his heart, Zhong Yuan Zhong never wanted to weaken his momentum alone.

"It seems that no matter what you say, you will still be wary of me from the bottom of your heart, but there is nothing you can do about it." As if facing a troublesome junior and choosing a tolerant elder, the woman raised the wine glass in her hand , Facing the bright moon above his head, he smiled freely, "The Holy Grail pours fine wine, and raises a glass to appreciate the bright moon. But it can't be done, right? Ha ha."

His turquoise eyes turned to Chuya Nakahara, who was frowning tightly.

"Then, goodbye, young man. Although I didn't drink like this once or twice in the evening, but tomorrow is the reunion with the master after a long absence. I'd better go back early."

"Varied--?!"

The golden particles sprinkled on the bright moonlight from inside to outside, Zhongyuan Zhongya stretched out his hand but didn't touch anything.

Disappeared.

"..."

Because he had to prepare two different styles of breakfast, Tatsuka Fujimaru got up early in the morning. Out of his selfish desire to let Matthew sleep a little longer, he decided to wait until the poached eggs in his hand were ready before waking her up.

The flower planter's breakfast is relatively simple to make, a cage of steamed buns and a cup of soy milk, it seems that this is what Miss Jing Ke requested.

For Japanese breakfast, in addition to making a poached egg, he also prepared bread and milk, which is almost a combination of Japanese and Western, but he always thinks that Mr. Nakahara Nakaya will like it.

"Good morning, Mr. Nakahara."

Nakahara Nakaya actually woke up very early, but out of the consideration of not wanting to disappoint Fujimaru Tatsuka and Mash's good intentions, he pretended to sleep until seven o'clock.

As soon as he came to the living room, he saw that Fujimaru Tateka had just taken off his apron, and the tableware had already been placed on the table.

His, Fujimaru Tatsuka's and Matthew's, why is there an extra pair?

"Are there any guests coming?" Although he was also a guest, Chuya Nakahara asked out of curiosity.

"Yes, Miss Jing Ke should be here soon." Fujimaru Tachika replied.However, he was still a little worried in his heart. Although the heroic spirits should have been given basic knowledge about modern society when they were summoned, but the theory is the theory, and the actual contact still inevitably makes people worry.

Especially the heroic spirits who came this time were those who lived in a very distant ancient time.

Jing Ke?Nakahara also felt that the name sounded familiar, but he didn't think too much about it. Looking at Fujimaru Tachika's worried expression, he couldn't help but comfort him: "If it's a friend who is not familiar with this neighborhood, the other party You can use your mobile phone to navigate to find the correct location, so don’t worry.”

"Thank you, Mr. Zhongyuan." The premise is that Miss Jing Ke knows how to navigate with a mobile phone, no, I should buy a mobile phone for Miss Jing Ke.Fujimaru Tatsuka sighed heavily inwardly.

But fortunately, the doorbell told Fujimaru Tatsuka that the other party had arrived.

Seeing the arrival of Fujimaru Tachika's friend, Zhongyuan Zhong stopped paying too much attention to this matter. After all, he is just a bodyguard, and his mission is just to protect him. He doesn't need to know too much about the more personal task object things.

That's why Zhong Yuanzhong also heard a familiar voice, and when he subconsciously turned around and saw an extremely familiar face, he was a little confused.

"Let me introduce. This is my friend, Jing Ke. I usually call her Ms. Jing Ke." Fujimaru Tachika, who had no knowledge of it, took the initiative to introduce the two, "This is Mr. Nakahara Chuya, who helped me yesterday. He was the one who moved things with Matthew, he is a very good person."

"Meet you again, hello." Woman, no, after Jing Ke casually greeted Zhongyuan Zhongye, he went straight to the steamed buns that he had been thinking about for a long time, leaving only Zhongyuan who was a little dazed. Zhong also stood in place.

"Mr. Zhongyuan? Mr. Zhongyuan?"

Fujimaru Tatsuka's call brought back Chuya Nakahara's drifting thoughts, Nakahara Nakaya nodded, said "Yes", and sat down with Fujimaru Tachika.

It's just that after eating the whole breakfast, Zhong Yuanzhong also felt like chewing wax, not because the food was bad, but because his heart was full of doubts.

And this doubt, when he heard the lady named Jing Ke say, "Ah, Master, I originally wanted to bring some Wyvern meat as a special product for you, but I accidentally lost it when I came here. I'm really sorry, I don't even know where I lost my dagger, and I can't do it unless I get it back." At that time, I reached the peak.

So, is this Jing Ke really the Jing Ke he thought of? ? ?

Nakahara Chuya's brain suddenly went blank for a while.