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The dean still didn't know the identity of the pink-haired girl, so she left.

But thinking of a person who can defeat all of them casually, and then subdue the "Moonbeast" in an instant, there is no need to create any lies.

The person who kidnapped Atsushi Nakajima before, but was killed by Atsushi Nakajima as a white tiger in the end, the person who was called Tatsuhiko Shibusawa made the dean's nerves too tense for several years.

Each of these supernatural beings was more troublesome. Even though the dean made sure that he wiped away the traces of Shibusawa Tatsuhiko and disposed of the corpse, he still felt that this person would bring big trouble.

A few days later, the orphanage received a special donation.

The dean didn't remember what kind of subsidy he had applied for, and the "speciality" of this orphanage made it impossible for him to apply.

After looking at the signature of the check, he realized the source of funds.

The dean went to check the company, both the resume and the accounts looked mediocre, it was just a newly emerging club with a relatively strong momentum, and the accounts were all the same, whether it was the place that should be improved or the loopholes that ordinary companies have. That's right, there are companies like this all over the place.

Even if it is suspicious, I can't find out where the problem is.

The dean couldn't help but doubt the identity of the person who asked Qi Mu Nanyin even more.

...Or was the client actually fabricated?

Was it the pink-haired supernatural being who really came to Atsushi Nakajima? !

The dean used the money to strengthen the closed room to prevent Atsushi Nakajima's ability to run away, and bought expensive nutrient solution, while brainstorming.

I sneezed a few times.

"I thought you took a few days off to rest, but you ended up coming to this kind of place to help, and you caught a cold?" Zhong Yuan, who was next to me, looked at me with raised eyebrows, and poured me a cup of hot water. Water, "Here you are."

"I don't think I have a cold, maybe someone is talking bad about me," I drank the hot water, and said, "Fried chicken should be served with Coke."

Nakahara Chuya: "People who have a cold should not even eat fried chicken!"

Today is the day when Xing Ping Chuangzhen plans to compete with that fried chicken nugget shop with his homemade fried chicken nugget roll.

When Oda Sakunosuke heard the news that Xinghei Soma had returned, he had gone to his restaurant a few times to eat spicy curry a few times, and today he came to join him, needless to say.

Zhongyuanzhong was also drawn by me.

Osamu Dazai was overwhelmed by a lot of extra overtime that came suddenly. Facing the temptation of delicious food, his friends retreated one after another. Osamu Dazai could only ask Oda Saku to help him go back with a little bit.

Zhong Yuanzhong also has no expectations for this kind of snack that can only be eaten standing on the street: "It seems to be a snack that only children will buy."

Xing Ping Chuangzhen made a special version of the chicken nugget rolls that he gave us, each stuffed with a few more fried chicken nuggets, which looked full.

This is the happiness of a friend as a chef.

I handed the chicken nugget roll to Nakahara Nakaya, and wholeheartedly recommended: "Try it and say, Soshin is studying at the best chef school in Japan."

Zhongyuan Zhong also took off his gloves, held the fried chicken nugget roll and looked at it suspiciously for a while: "Really?"

[Forget it, it doesn’t matter if you just take a bite. 】

Zhong Yuanzhong, who was holding a face-saving attitude, also took a bite.

True fragrance often comes inadvertently.

The pie crust with the Viola flower logo is soft and exudes a faint smell of wheat. It is still warm just out of the oven. The fresh vegetables have a sweet aftertaste. people's appetite.

There is no distraction, all of this is nothing compared to the fried chicken nuggets as the protagonist.

The golden-yellow batter is stained with a little sauce, and it is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and the gravy of the fried chicken thigh explodes in the mouth is completely unimaginable.

When Zhongyuan Zhongye reacted with a jerk, his hands were already empty.

The orange-haired young man still had a bit of sauce hanging from his mouth: "..."

I paid attention to Nakahara Chuya's reaction from the first bite.

Zhong Yuanzhong is actually different from others, there is no one dancing in his mind, nor is he connected to other people's brain waves, but it becomes blank.

It turns out that Aragami is different from others.

No, should it be said that Xinghei Chuangzhen's cooking is too good?It was a heavy blow that could cause the brain to go blank for the incarnation of the Rage God, and even the thinking stopped for a short time.

Could it be some kind of "Noble Phantasm for God"?

I looked at the chicken nugget wrap in my hand and took a bite myself.

Delicious as always, but I can still block the super hit of cooking.

But I remember, if there are similar existences in the Central Plains again in this world, this fried chicken nugget dish may be a vital prop that can save the world.

I looked at Nakahara Chuya who was speechless for a long time: "Is it delicious?"

"..." In the face of this fried chicken roll, Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't say the words "not delicious" against his will anyway, he pressed his hat to cover his expression, "it's pretty good .”

[Damn it, the decision just now was too arbitrary, how could it be so delicious! 】

Just as Zhongyuan Zhongya finished thinking about this passage, he suddenly remembered that I was by his side and turned to look at me. I shook my head calmly and said, "I didn't hear anything."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

The two of us were standing on the side of the street holding chicken rolls. It was just a very common scene, but it may also be because of the clothes. I somehow felt like Zhongye and I were two office workers who had just worked together for a day at a roadside stall. Like drinking beer.

I may never go to that parallel world again in my life, but I can't help but think of that Chuya over there.

The kind-hearted traits appear abruptly but not against the harmony in a mafia, forming the personality of "Central Plains Chuya".

I always talk about his Aragami status, but I don't really think he is any different from other humans I know.

I am afraid that another scene of Osamu Dazai jumping from the top of the building will happen in the near future. After losing two Hong Kong gangster leaders in a row, Zhongyuan Zhong also had to take responsibility and pick up his former leader before entering Hong Kong gangster. Let's become the new leader in the old line of work.

Zhongyuanzhong is no worse than anyone else, but compared to Dazai ruling them, he is not suitable to be a leader, but has his own way.

I swallowed the last bite of the chicken nugget roll, and said calmly: "Zhongye, do you think you are suitable to be the leader of Hong Kong gangsters?"

Nakahara Chuya: "Pfft——"

I don't know if it was because the topic changed too quickly, Zhong Yuanzhong also directly sprayed it.

At this time, I don't know if I still feel sorry for the chicken roll or...he can't care about it!

Chuya Nakahara looked at me with twitching eyes: "What are you talking about?! The leader of Hong Kong gangsters is Mr. Mori!"

"I didn't say that you kicked Mr. Sen out of the position, it's not good to fight and kill," I waved my hand, "After Mr. Sen, the leader of the gangsters in Hong Kong will always have a replacement one day, then you..."

"Who knows what will happen in the future!" Zhong Yuan Zhong also interrupted me, and said helplessly, "You are the only one who dares to say such things. You are really not afraid of being suspected of having ulterior motives."

He was instinctively resisting to think about this question.

Nakahara Chuya's idea is very straightforward. The leader asked him to remove the stumbling block of Hong Kong gangsters, and he kicked it away. The leader asked him to kill all directions, and he would be invincible.

An existence that didn't even have a flesh and blood body, but lived most like a human being.

My phone beeped twice: "Hello?"

Kisuke Urahara's voice sounded from the other end of the phone: "It's Miss Saiki, luckily I asked Kuchiki to leave your number for me, otherwise it would be really hard to find someone, hahaha."

Kisuke Urahara looking for me at this time?

"Xingping," I said to the busy Xingping Chuangzhen, "when are you going to have summer vacation?"

"It's coming soon. I haven't set a specific date yet. What's the matter?"

"It's okay, I'll check the time," I turned my thoughts back to the phone, and said bluntly, "Is Rukia still there?"

"Oh, I really can't hide anything from Ms. Saiki," Kisuke Urahara's voice dropped, "She was taken away, those guys did a great job, and the people who came were the [-]th division of Goutei. The captain and deputy captain of the Sixth Division is Miss Kuchiki's foster brother and childhood sweetheart."

Kuchiki Byakuya and Asai Renji.

It is a felony to give the power of the god of death to others without authorization, and the old-fashioned people who make decisions don't care whether it is a critical moment or not.

After Kuchiki Rukia realized her whereabouts were exposed, she originally left to protect Kurosaki Ichigo, but Kurosaki Ichigo thought that Kuchiki Byakuya and Asai Ren who came to arrest people hurt Rukia secondarily, and fought with the two of them. , was seriously injured and lost, not only almost died but also almost lost the power of the god of death.

But I don't believe a dime of the "unexpected" in Kisuke Urahara's words.

I said, "I see, is there any other problem?"

"There are no accidents," Urahara Kisuke said, "But Mr. Kurosaki ran to find you, and he said that you are here besides him, and if Miss Kuchiki disappeared, he would definitely find you, so I won't tell you personally. no."

"Mr. Kurosaki still has serious injuries, and the power of Shinigami has not recovered. It is really a headache to run around as soon as he wakes up."

I didn't hear any headache from your tone.

Kisuke Urahara's implication is: The child is still injured, so be gentle when teaching him a lesson.

From what I've said, am I the kind of person who beats up people indiscriminately?

In front of the house at night, I stared at Kurosaki Ichigo who was covered in dust.

He didn't come out of his body this time. The orange-haired young man had a lot of bandages wrapped around his face and body, and his whole expression was visibly listless.

Kurosaki Ichigo lowered his head, as if he didn't dare to look directly at me: "Sorry, Miss Saiki, Rukia..."

If I hadn't known what was going on, I might have thought Rukia was gone.

Kurosaki Ichigo was deeply guilty of not being able to protect Rukia. He ran over overnight just to let me scold him.

Obviously it wasn't his fault...

I sighed and said, "Do you still want to see Rukia again?"

Kurosaki Ichigo immediately said: "Of course, that guy is my friend, how could I see her being taken away just like that! She might even be executed!"

I said, "But Rukia told you not to chase after her."

"How can you listen to such words?!" Kurosaki Ichigo furiously said, "She has that expression on her face, and she said that just to protect me! How can you listen to her?!"