Get rid of the crumb boss and go back to your hometown to get married

"Man-eating tigers wandering the streets at night? It's kind of scary!"

The owner of the wagashi shop lay on the counter and chatted with the customers without saying a word, and was startled by the strange talk and exclaimed in a low voice.She is not tall, about 1.6 meters. Her hair is a little hairy but very neatly groomed. She wears two-foot sleeves and Hailao tea hakama. Care for cats.

Regular customers know the venerable "shit shoveler" as an older, serious man with silver hair who shows up on time to pick up the boss whenever the situation permits.If it happens that the door closes late, the husband will sit in the seat specially reserved for him by the boss and drink tea quietly, suppressing the peace and tranquility of the whole wagashi shop by himself.

Only when the boss secretly delivered wagashi to his hand would he purse the corners of his mouth and show a slightly gentler smile.

It's completely different from the neighbors and the food store that directly bring people's blood sugar over the standard. Even the dog food here has more old-fashioned restraint and introversion, but it's hard to eat even if the ability to observe and understand is barely enough.It's a pity that since the proprietress of the restaurant was pregnant with Liujia, the boss didn't allow her to come out to work. I don't know where to invite a few helpers to open the shop, and the two hid back at home to raise the baby.

In desperation, the guests can only gather at the wagashi shop to eat some "elderly" CP candies that are not as sweet as they are at first taste, but they are quite delicious.

In addition to liking wagashi, old regular customers are also very willing to chat with the boss - she is really tight-lipped. No matter what she says, entering the wagashi shop means reaching the last stop. Very peace of mind.

While chatting, it is inevitable to talk about fresh urban legends that have become popular recently.

The petite wagashi shop owner covered his cheeks and opened his eyes: "Someone really got eaten?!"

please do not?He didn't want to go out to "work overtime" at night. He finally graduated and said that he wanted to be with Aji more at night.

"That's not true." The guest took a sip of tea: "But tigers! They eat meat, right? But I haven't heard of any zoo that has escaped with tigers, maybe it's from a private garden."

If it's really just a tiger, it's okay to say, but I'm afraid there will be some weird medical troubles, in case it's a particularly troublesome kind...

"It does sound a little dangerous, you also go back early?"

It would be better to go out at night and take a look around. Thinking that Ah Xun plans to close the door here, she kindly persuaded the guests to go back early to avoid danger.

The diner laughed:

"How can it be such a coincidence, I'm just joking with you!"

Obviously very proud of the strange story he told, which stunned the overly cute wagashi shop owner for a moment: "Even if there is a tiger, it was witnessed in Tsurumi District, which is far away from us."

Kaoru smiled and served the last yokan with chestnut paste. After adding matcha, he wiped his hands and tidied up the ingredients. It was really closed.

Recently, a few elderly Yin from the headquarters came to the store, and the pillars were too busy to take care of the business, clean up and keep it tidy.At first, it was to lighten the burden on the pregnant Ganroji Mitsuri. When Naruto saw it, he immediately followed suit and invited a few more people to come over so that he could be lazy.

After the customer checked out and left, she took out a Japanese knife from under the counter and hung it on her waist, and said to the helper, "I'll go to Tsurumi District."

She bowed her head and sent a message to Mr. Fukuzawa, and she quietly disappeared into the night.

If it's a fight between people, just call the police and call the police, but if something "inhuman" is involved, it should naturally be the responsibility of the Ghost Killing Squad.

——Although they have disbanded.

I walked up and down the Tsurumi River twice, and walked around the Tsurumi District several times. Not to mention tigers, I didn’t even see a few stray tabby cats.You can't use the transformation technique to turn into a three-flowered cat to ask the "tramps" to ask questions, and the meowing and whining sounds are so frightening.

I have been looking for it late at night, but I can't find it. It seems that I will not meet this "man-eating tiger" today.The cell phone in the sleeve pocket buzzed, and it was Mr. Fukuzawa's call even without looking.

"Moxi~ it's me. Um, I'm in Tsurumi District... I'm safe and I haven't seen any big cats. Well, then I'll wait for you outside the Ministry of Internal Affairs!" Kaoru hung up the phone and restarted the phone Tuck it into your sleeve pocket and jump off the electric pole on which your feet rest.

Mr. Fukuzawa also got off work late today. It is said that both the Metropolitan Police Department and the Supernatural Secret Service Division have encountered some difficult matters, so he was specially invited to consult.

Seeing that it was almost midnight, she climbed over the wall and walked across the stairs in a straight line, and rushed to the gate of the Ministry of Internal Affairs as fast as she could.

After waiting for three to five minutes, Gengtian Santohuo waved a small fan to send Mr. Fukuzawa out. When he saw Kaoru with a knife, he laughed: "Mrs. Xun is out to inspect?"

"Yeah, I heard a guest talking about man-eating tigers today, so I came out and took a look if I was a bit concerned." The Ghost Killing Squad is more vigilant than any other organization about abnormal creatures that eat people.

The bald head slightly tilted his neck back: "Oh, that's right. It just so happens that the military and police have also submitted an application to capture man-eating tigers. If you find anything, thank you Madam."

Kaoru smiled at him, walked to Fukuzawa Yukichi and waited quietly, just like he was in a wagashi shop

It's the same as when I close.Mr. Fukuzawa turned around to leave, and without any sense of disobedience, he took his wife's hand and sent her to the car that was in charge of picking up guests from the Supernatural Secret Service Section.

"I will pay attention to the movement at dusk recently, take care."

If it’s just a tiger, there’s no need to go to war like this. It’s because other supernatural organizations overseas have made small moves due to changes in the situation in recent years. The relatively weak Supernatural Secret Service Division needs the detective agency to express its position. That’s why I specially invited Mr. Fukuzawa to have a tea discussion .

We have quite a few people with supernatural powers, but the problem is that almost all of them who are capable of fighting are left outside.Leading a group of civilian farmers was also very helpless, waved goodbye to old friends, and watched the car drive into the night.

The appearance of the "man-eating tiger" is just a signal, which means that Yokohama is going to make waves again after several years of peace.

Although the Ability Secret Service Division has a black-clothed troop, they can second the military and police at critical moments... It's a pity that the main members of the black-clothed troop are special forces members selected from ordinary soldiers, and the military and police also have their own system. Only supernatural agents follow suit.That is to say, as a special department capable of managing all supernatural beings in the country in name, the Supernatural Secret Service Division itself has a large management authority, but its practical strength is very low.

And because of some unknown reasons, 80.00% of the people with supernatural powers all gathered in Yokohama, so that the Supernatural Secret Service Division, which is not a low-level department in theory, was finally reduced to a prefecture-level administrative agency...

It's a little suffocating.

In addition to the armed detective agency standing between day and night, Taneda Santou took advantage of the opportunity to set his sights on the Demon Slayer Squad that had been disbanded on the spot.

These swordsmen are all victors who have come down from the cruel battlefield. They understand the meaning of life and pursue justice. They are simply the natural allies of the Supernatural Secret Service.They are even very talkative, as long as they can get Yoya Ubuyashiki's approval, these people will hold their weapons and go out again without even asking a question.

The only regret is that Yuya Ubuyashiki is too shrewd to fool around, so he couldn't completely fish these swordsmen into the bowl.

"Let's go, see if there is any new information from Ango." He glanced at the guards following him, one of the ladies was holding a long knife in his hand: "How is Mrs. Fukuzawa's sword skills?"

The guard bowed his head and replied: "Unfathomable. Not only is the speed unmatched, but also the comprehension of sword skills is really hard to come by."

"Well, let's learn more. It's not easy to invite these instructors." It was only because Ubuyashiki was willing to give face to achieve it, otherwise the real master of swordsmanship

I don't want to waste time on people I don't know.

"Yes."

……

"Mr. Fukuzawa, Mrs. Fukuzawa, please get out of the car."

The driver of the Supernatural Secret Service Division drove the car to the intersection. After the two guests got out of the car, they raised their hands above their heads and turned the steering wheel to leave.Fukuzawa Yukichi and Kaoru walked side by side for 5 minutes to the gate of their own house, and suddenly stopped at the same time.

Some animal in the darkness made a rustling sound, and soon disappeared.

"Run away." Kaoru put down her hand on the knife and was a little confused: "It's not a cat, but a child." Fukuzawa Yukichi stopped her behind with one hand and took a few steps forward. A string of small bloodstained footprints stood out on the cement-hardened path between the houses.

Seeing footprints but no people, it seems that there is still some fear.

Kaoru, who had been with the police for a few days, knelt down and gestured: "Little girl, shorter than me, wearing a kimono."

The footprints are small and shallow, the strides are fine and broken, and the sole pattern clearly shows that this is a pair of grass shoes.These days, only those who wear kimonos on a daily basis will replace shoes with clogs and zori sandals.

He was able to escape calmly with blood on his feet. It seemed that the blood did not belong to this child.

"Search again tomorrow."

Mr. Fukuzawa opened the door of the house and listened for a while, and after making sure that there were no uninvited guests, he called Kaoru to go home first.The wooden door opened and closed, and soon a warm orange light shone through the window of the living room on the first floor.

In addition to the modern electrical appliances, the overall style of the home still tends to be old-fashioned.

"You go wash up first, and give me the knife." The spare study room was used as a place to store the long knife. Anyway, with the physical skills of Mr. Fukuzawa and Kaoru, ordinary thieves can't do it at the same time.

Without saying a word or thinking about it, she untied the sun wheel knife that was closely related to her life and put it on the table, took her pajamas and walked into the bathroom.

Fukuzawa Yukichi sent the sword to the study. The length of the two swords was exactly the same as that of the Dao and Taidao, and it was just right to put them on the same knife holder.

Naruto's knife is really beautiful, with an organic fusion of elegant curvature and sharpness. Although it is a practical weapon, it is also as delicate as a work of art.

I checked the status of the saber for my wife, and the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and soon there was a knock on the door, and it was she who was urging outside.

"Wash up early and rest early!" Kaoru knocked on the study door, took a hair dryer and sat on the tatami to dry her hair, blowing it more and more fluffy and blowing it, almost blowing herself into a hair ball.

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The master electrician chiseled my house full of eyes, I try to maintain a normal double change

感谢在2020-06-0214:18:45~2020-06-0309:35:56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Xia Kong mirror 1;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 14 bottles of Xianxian; 10 bottles of Xia Kongjing, Yihe, Jiangchuan Zhenmian Zuixinghe, Ling; 3 bottles of Rotating Nianhua; 1 bottle of Fusu Chuqing and Bird in a Cage;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!