Laugh to death, there are no ordinary people at all

Xia Youjie raised his eyebrows.

"What does this mean?"

"Don't you feel that there is a sense of disobedience?"

Gojo Satoru didn't explain immediately, but just continued to ask.

Xia Youjie's expression turned serious.

Although Satoru often does all kinds of things as he pleases, he is not a character who will repeatedly ask a certain question because of boredom... probably.

Since he asked repeatedly like this, there should have been some problems back then.

only……

As the blood loss party, he actually didn't really want to remember.

According to Xia Youjie's memory, although he initiated the incident in Shibuya, it got out of control not long after it started.

Especially after the demons joined in...

Wait.

He stroked his chin in thought.

"The demon...why did you join in?"

Why are there demons?

He clearly remembered that he did not cooperate with the demon.

The expression of the black-haired monk changed again, showing a hint of shock and anger.

"Wu, those monsters, were you called to help?"

Gojo Satoru didn't answer directly, but just spread his hands: "Do you think it's possible, just rely on those rotten oranges."

How could the rotten oranges, who regarded themselves as protectors of human beings and thought highly of themselves, ask for help from the monsters who have always been regarded as the enemy of human beings because of the incident that "just" affected Shibuya?It's impossible to think about it with your feet.

Contradictions among conjurers and conflicts between people, everyone is essentially human, so it doesn't matter, but monsters are different.

They are very different from humans.It is an existence that threatened the safety of Heian-kyo in ancient times.

Even though entering modern times is different from the past, most conjurers still regard it as an enemy.

"Then why..."

Different from characters like 'Spiritual Detective', but a real monster——

If it wasn't for the fact that the power of the demon had affected his power and led to that result, he wouldn't have suffered such a heavy loss and lost almost all the curse spirits.

Xia Youjie fell into deep thought.

That's right, it's obviously such an important thing, why have I been ignoring it all this time?

If it wasn't for Wu's repeated questions today, he wouldn't even think there was a problem.

He covered his mouth and thought.

Not only that, but the whole thing is full of mysteries.

Whether it's "why I chose to do this at that time" or what happened after I went there-of course, it's even more strange to regard these as ordinary past self.

He didn't feel that he was caught and brainwashed or hypnotized. Besides his confidence in his own strength, it was because everything was so natural.Until now, when he recalled these things, it was still so smooth.

It's as if everything is so natural and logical, there is no need to doubt it at all.

Only when he examines with doubts can he discover these suspicious doubts.

He looked at his best friend.

"You too?"

He didn't explain, Xia Youjie believed that the other party must understand what he said.

Gojo Satoru just smiled.

"Who knows."

"But I'm still curious as to who stirred up all this."

Seeing neither good nor evil, nor discerning purpose.

As if just doing it for the sake of doing it.

So when we came back with the crepes, we saw two men who seemed to be caught in the sage's time.

— We've been away for a while, what happened?

"What happen to you guys?"

I held up the crepe I bought for Mr. Wujo and stuffed it in front of him.

"For me? It's such a joy."

Even at this time, Mr. Wujo didn't break the character design he made, and took the crepe I handed over with an exaggerated happy expression.

"What flavor?" He asked casually and bit down.

"Ah, pearl milk tea." I couldn't help showing a successful prank smile.

As if infected, suddenly one day 'bubble milk tea' filled the streets of Japan.

In addition to the regular drink bubble tea, there are also a variety of bubble tea shapes and bubble tea flavors.

The former is okay, earrings and pendants are acceptable because they are quite cute, but the latter is...

I even saw a flyer for bubble tea hotpot.

I can't imagine what that taste like.Therefore, when I saw bubble tea-flavored crepes, my first reaction was 'it seems unacceptable compared to hot pot', and my second reaction was 'buy weird things for weird people'—so I decided to make it as today's Take me shopping in return.

However, my words didn't affect Mr. Wujo in the slightest. He ate the bubble tea-flavored crepe with big mouthfuls, looking quite happy.

— Am I the only one who thinks this is a weird thing?

"Wow, you can eat such a weird thing." Nanako showed a disgusted expression, obviously she couldn't accept the evil faction of 'everything can be pearl milk tea'.

"It's sweet and delicious." Teacher Wutiao solved the crepe that was too big for me who is a child.

Looking at the dining car selling crepes not far away, I seem to want to have another one.

I looked at the traditional strawberry cream crepe in my hand and suddenly became suspicious.

Is it true that pearl milk tea tastes better?

Mimiko Nanako showed a similar look.But soon this wavering was overshadowed by firm belief.

No, impossible.How could that strange taste be delicious? It must be because this man is so weird.

Then they saw the strange man standing up.Then, under the gaze of several people, he walked to the dining car selling crepes.

"Give me five... no, ten bubble tea crepes, please."

Come on! ?

Then we watched him finish five bubble tea-flavored crepes in one go, and then walked into a recently famous high-end restaurant with the remaining five crepes.

Compared with the jeweled accessories of other people in the restaurant, the cartoon box containing the crepes in his hand is particularly conspicuous.

I think the restaurant actually doesn't want to host us weirdly dressed people to lower the restaurant's style, but it's really delicious if you can't stand the black card.

I watched the person change from the righteous words of 'sir, our restaurant only accepts distinguished guests' to 'sir, you are the most distinguished guest in our restaurant'.

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We were taken to an area that is probably the VIP area, where each deck has various exquisite decorations and plants instead of baffles to divide the area, ensuring that each deck has enough space while still retaining the greatest degree Privacy——

Of course, it is definitely not as good as a special private room, but the decoration surrounded by three sides is enough.

In this way, even if we dress out of tune with the surrounding environment, we will not be noticed.

——The people in the store are also working hard.

Neither can reject black card users, but also take into account the mood of other guests.Sure enough, the service industry is a tear of bitterness.

I thought about those days when I used to work.I have always felt that the reason why I worked so hard in research and development later on is because I have experienced the hardships of the service industry.

"Obviously there are more delicious sweets in high-end restaurants."

I looked at Gojo-sensei, who was sitting in a high-end restaurant, eating crepes while flipping through the menu, and couldn't help but mutter.

"So what, I can't say that because I have it here, I can't enjoy it in other places."

Teacher Wutiao said, starting from a page in the menu, and flipped through seven or eight pages.

"It's all there."

Most of the menus of high-end restaurants do not have many dishes on one page because of the design and illustrations, but after seven or eight pages, the number is quite amazing.

And based on the prices I just scanned, this list is almost higher than my salary.

Then, probably noticing my gaze, Teacher Wutiao stuffed the menu into my hand, and said generously:

"Eat whatever you want."

Me; "Didn't you order a lot?"

Teacher Wutiao smiled slightly: "The portion of each serving in this restaurant is very small, just order."

"It doesn't cost much anyway."

He added another sentence.

Damn rich.

I swipe through the menu.

All right, here's the machete.

If you can't finish eating, take it back to add another meal to Lixiang!

As I said that, I took out my phone and sent Li Xiang a message:

"I'll pack a big meal for you and go back, wait for me!"

Rika got back to me quickly.

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

Although it was just a few simple words, I could vaguely feel the other party's excitement.

Is that what you expect?

Sure enough, the charm of a big meal is infinite.

I put down my phone and start poring over the menus.

Lixiang doesn't like eggplant, so avoid dishes with eggplant.

"Let me see, the eggplant is..."

"Do you like eggplant?"

Teacher Wujo came over curiously.

"No, it's Lixiang who hates eggplant very much, so avoid dishes with eggplant."

Although many people seem to think that 'it doesn't matter if there is something in the dish that you don't like, just eat other things', but I still think that if you don't like it, it's better to avoid it from the beginning.

"Is it because Li Xiang doesn't like it?"

"Yeah, she seems to really hate eggplants. For stews, Miss Nana's creamy stews are acceptable, but eggplant stews don't seem to work anyway."

I shook my head.

"I can't see that she is the one who complains directly at the dinner table." He thought that the child would cover up his disgust quietly.

"Didn't she tell me that I don't know?" I rolled my eyes. "Don't underestimate the ten years we have lived together." Although it was only six or seven years because of her hospitalization.

It's not a big problem to be a little picky eater, just pay attention.

"That's not necessarily the case. Some people may not necessarily understand each other even if they have lived together for decades."

He didn't smile when he spoke.

I don't know what he thought of or if he was just in a bad mood.

But when it comes to the most conspicuous people at our table, it really is Xia Youjie and his companions.

Unlike me, Xia Youjie and Nanako Mimiko have already ordered without any hesitation.

"Master Xia You eat this!"

"This...will be better."

Two young and beautiful women squeezed the black-haired monk in the middle, one on the left and one on the right, competing to introduce the dishes they thought would be delicious, as if they were afraid that the man in the middle would not like their introduction.

Needless to say, this combination is just a play just to put it there, not to mention that the man in the middle is still dressed as a monk.

Sure enough, after a while, I vaguely heard a discussion.

"Who are these people? It's really dishonest."