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After the eyebrow pencil was returned, Natsume Miaomiao rarely saw Akutagawa in Hong Kong and Hei.I don't know if he didn't meet on purpose or he was very busy.

She recently fell in love with eating spicy curries at a restaurant under the jurisdiction of the Port Mafia.

The restaurant is not big, the decoration is very ordinary, and it is not as exquisite as a high-end restaurant.The location of the restaurant is not a prime location, but the curry rice made is extraordinarily delicious.

The boss is a simple and honest uncle, and he can be seen as a kind person from his face.

There were a few children living in the dining room, and when she came to eat, she often saw them nestling in the corner reading and drawing, laughing from time to time, and quarreling again from time to time.

The world of children is so simple, laugh when you should laugh, cry when you should cry, and Natsume Miaomiao has passed this age long ago, seeing them laughing with envy in their eyes.

The boss looked at her in embarrassment, and apologized for the children's noise affecting her meal.

The time for her to eat is not the meal time. She is sitting alone in front of the dining table. From here, she can see the blue sea outside and the seagulls circling on the sea.

The glass door was pushed open, and one more person came to eat at this time.Along with the man came in, there was also a three-colored cat.

She glanced at the three-flowered cat and then looked away. The chili in the curry was hot and choking.

After she comes to this restaurant to eat, she can meet this man every three days. She has a strange habit, that is, after she likes to eat a kind of food, she will eat this kind of food for three meals a day until she gets bored with it. Until you want to eat any more.

But this man is different, he comes every now and then.

Every time he came, he wore a yellow coat, with a gun hidden behind his waist. He had a calm appearance, and he seemed to be a person who didn't like to talk much.

Seriously, the whole person is boring and dull.

The boss served a spicy curry rice next to her, and Natsume asked, "Don't you feel tired of eating curry rice often?"

The man was a little surprised by her approach, "No, eating spicy curry is a kind of enjoyment."

"I won't enjoy it after a month of eating." She stuffed a big mouthful of rice into her mouth, chewing like a groundhog.

The owner of the restaurant said cheerfully: "This girl has been patronizing my business for half a month."

The man glanced at her sideways and said, "It seems that I still don't like curry rice enough."

"Hey, shouldn't you complain that someone can eat the same thing for a week at this time? What's the matter with your adoring tone?"

The man was a little confused, and asked doubtfully, "Should I complain now?"

Natsume Miaomiao shrugged and said helplessly: "It seems that you are a serious person, and you won't complain."

The man smiled with a good temper, "My friend once said that I am a person who can't complain. It seems that everyone in the world can complain, but I can't."

"There's something wrong with your words."

The children in the corner had just finished arguing, and now they crowded together next to the man. Natsume Miaomiao moved her chair to the side and joked, "Uncle, you still look like a king of kids."

He didn't have time to talk to her, and he focused all his energy on dealing with these children.

Natsume Miaomiao thought of another group of children she knew. The children abandoned by their parents helped each other grow up. For them, it should be rare for them to laugh like these children.

Most of the time, they are worried about life, and they may only find something that can be eaten after searching through the trash can.

Infected by the children's happiness, the restaurant owner said with a smile: "These are all adopted by Oda, and his meager monthly salary is all subsidized to the children."

The man had a happy smile on his face. Such a man was not someone who would carry a gun with him.His palms have calluses from years of holding guns, his steps are steady, and his arms holding the child are strong and powerful.

Natsume Miaomiao observed for a while, then said to the boss, "He is really a good man."

The three-flowered cat who had just followed the man in jumped onto the dining table and gave her a soft "meow".

The three-flowered cat tilted its head, scratched its head cutely with its paws, and looked at her with watery eyes.

Natsume Meow moved to the side to avoid the cat hair from floating into her bowl, her tone of voice was not good, "Go away, I don't like you."

Hearing this, Sanhuamao was aggrieved and dared not move, but Natsume Miaomiao didn't even look at it, and continued to fight against the spicy curry.

She ate quickly, paid for it quickly, and left without saying hello to the other man.

She walked very fast, and the cat caught up with her in two or three steps.

Natsume Meow stopped, her voice was emotionless, "I'll say it again, I don't like you, stop following me."

"Meow."

Even though Meow Meow yelled from behind, she didn't even look back at it.Sanhuamao returned to the dining room listlessly, lying at the man's feet, looking very sad.

The man rubbed its head as if to comfort it.

The Sanhuamao didn't keep up, which made Natsume Miaomiao heave a sigh of relief, she really hated it, not all cats she likes.

Just like this one, she hates it very much.