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On weekend mornings, the commercial streets in the city center are full of people.

Opposite the noisy commercial street are the unnoticed alleys, and the tranquility is like two worlds opposite each other.

Passing through the narrow alleys, the vision suddenly opens up.

The sun was shining warmly in the small courtyard, and the wind chimes hanging under the eaves were tinkling.

This is a quaint little shop, which looks old. The red lacquered wooden door is well maintained and has a mysterious luster.

Through the brightly polished glass, you can see that there are some tables inside, but there are no guests.

In fact, this store has not officially opened yet, and I haven't even thought about the name of the store.

According to Mingichi Kamiya’s idea, he might choose a name like sweet&sweet. Tea xx or tea xxx are not localized enough. This is Tokyo, and the English name can be filled with an x, which can attract fashionable high school students.

This is the house Wujo Wu helped Shen Guming to find. The location is so hidden that if you don't look carefully, no one will find that there is still a milk tea shop here.

In fact, Kamiya Naruichi also wanted to open as soon as possible, otherwise there would be no income, and he could only rely on the initial funds supported by Gojo Satoru.

Shen Guming counted the remaining money and sighed.

Most of the money was spent on the trading street to buy raw materials. The convenience of that place is convenient, but everything is very expensive.

The materials he ordered from abroad are still floating in the sea, and there is no sign of the opening date.

It seems that I still have to find a way to earn some extra money.

"But it's really remote here, and I don't know if there will be any guests in the future."

Shen Guming suspected that even if the store opened in the future, he would not be able to support himself. Obviously, according to his understanding, opening a milk tea shop should make money.

The reality was crueler than he thought, a week passed, and there was not even a single person who looked inside curiously.

Currently only Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie come over occasionally in the store.

They don't stay for long, and sometimes Kamiya Mingichi doesn't even know what they're here for.

But these two people didn't come here very much recently. According to Xia Youjie, if he got involved with them, he wouldn't be able to live the peaceful life he wanted.

The so-called peaceful life is also guessed based on Shen Guming's attitude of avoiding the magic world.

......

After noon, an unexpected guest came.

Uncle Ming pushed open the shop door and brought Shen Guming a set meal of Matsuya's barbecue.

"Why, your shop hasn't opened yet?" Uncle Ming skillfully found a place, and sat down to eat with Shen Guming face to face.

Until now, Uncle Ming didn't know what kind of store Shen Gu Mingyi was going to open. He went to ask the boss, but the boss' face was so ugly that he refused to say a word.

"It is said that there is something wrong with the goods, and they have been detained at the port for inspection. It seems that we will have to wait for a while now." Pick up a little radish and put it on the barbecue, then wrap it with rice, and take a bite—well, it is delicious.

"So it's a port," Uncle Ming expressed his understanding, "It's too difficult for you, don't you think about work related to spells?"

"No, I can't do this." Even if he has something to do with the magic world, he is still a weak prophet.

"Hey, don't get involved in too dangerous areas with this store. Your own life is the most important thing. This is Tokyo after all. A little movement can easily be noticed by many people."

What are the dangers of opening a milk tea shop?

Although he didn't quite understand, Kamiya Mingichi calmly accepted Uncle Ming's care.

"Don't worry, I know what to do."

"That's good, I know you are not a character who likes to take risks."

Shen Guming finished the miso soup in one gulp, put down the bowl, and said to Uncle Ming: "By the way, Uncle Ming, if you are free, can you help me see if there is any other work?"

Seeing that Uncle Ming was about to speak, he gently reminded: "The more common ones, it's best not to have anything to do with the curse spirit."

Uncle Ming recalled it seriously, if it is said that there are unusual jobs full of blood and rain, he has a lot of them here, but ordinary jobs have no impression.

...By the way, two days ago, his seniors who were in the playwriting club when he was in college seemed to be complaining to him, saying that the industry has been in a downturn for the past two years, and many people have been unable to eat, and have changed careers. Recently, no one has given awards collar.

There should be money if there are prizes, right?

Uncle Ming responded enthusiastically: "Wait a minute, I'll go back and ask you."

"Thank you, Uncle Ming."

"You saved my life. Besides, I don't think you are a person who lives in this small place all your life, so it is considered an investment."

Shen Guming smiled: "Thank you, but I think this small place is very good."

......

Uncle Ming sat for a while and then left.

The twilight was getting darker, and there were few pedestrians even on the commercial street outside.

Shen Guming sat in front of the counter, propped his face, staring at the street outside in a daze.

He actually settled down in a different world just like this, thinking that everything went smoothly, and he didn't give him much time to think.

It seems to be far away from spells and conjurers here, as if they have completely disappeared from his world, and everything around them is peaceful and stable.

That's right, as an ordinary person, it was impossible for him to get in touch with that world too much. If he hadn't appeared on the territory of the Panxing Sect at the beginning, he probably wouldn't have had the chance to know them.

The sky is big and the earth is big, how can it be so easy to come across.

Kamiya raised the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, the ears caught a small sound, and something broke the air.

After a few seconds, the wind chimes in front of the door rang suddenly, and a man wrapped in a windbreaker pushed open the door and walked in.

As soon as the door was opened and closed, a fishy smell like rust was borne in the wind.

The visitor had a weird smile on his face, and his eyes were full of dangerous killing intent.

The smile on the corner of Kamiya Ming's mouth fell.

He knew very well that at such a late hour and in such a hidden place, the visitor must not be a normal guest.

Ignoring the shallow unhappiness in his heart, he ignored the abnormality of the visitor, and said calmly: "Welcome, what does this guest need?"

What can he buy in this empty little shop?

As soon as Shen Guming thought of Trading Street, he suddenly had an inspiration.

He said: "Everything can be bought here, and everything can be traded."

The man's eyes blurred, and he asked intermittently, "Is everything... all... okay?"

Shen Guming nodded casually, his eyes swept across the empty cabinet, remembering his penniless situation, so he emphasized: "We must exchange for something with 'value'."

Well, just give the money.

As for this strange guest...it's hard not to let him think too much about actually coming here.

After all, there is Fuheshier outside who knows his details.

After listening to his words, the guest grinned and showed an exaggerated smile.

......

Kamiya Mingichi greeted customers who didn't know the details in the small shop, but the spell session was not peaceful.

Tian Nei Lizi is not dead, so it stands to reason that he has to continue to serve Tian Yuan as an astral body.

If you don't want to die as Tianyuan's astral body, the best way to deal with it is to treat Tiannai Riko as having been killed by Fu Heisher.

Recently, the conjuration world was in chaos because of the death of Tianyuan's astral body, so chaotic that even the Panxing Sect knew that the astral body Tiannei Riko had died.

Everyone in the Panxing Sect was very confused about this news.

The hired killer Fu Heisher ran away without bringing them the head of Riko Tenuchi, how did Riko Tennouchi die?

After a few more days, the Panxing Sect finally managed to find out the inside information.

The world of conjuration has a unified caliber—the murderer who killed Riko Tenuchi was... Panxing Cult? ?

A big cauldron was taken down, and the Panxing Cult was immediately wanted by the conjurer world. The headquarters was attacked by Gojo Satoru before, and now many strongholds have been taken over by conjurers.

The Panxing Cult is full of ordinary people, and it is still not enough to deal with conjurers.

In this case, someone proposed a way to survive by docking the tail.

Some people were given up as bait, while others were quickly gathered, creating the illusion that the Panxing Sect was wiped out, and then sneaked back to the dark to develop slowly.

This is the wisdom of ordinary people.

As for the Panxing religion, the abandoned believers will definitely not complain, just like the holy wars in the Middle Ages, they regard death as an honor.

Throughout the whole incident, as the key figure in saving Amouchi Riko, Kamiya Naruichi has completely disappeared from everyone's sight.

The ups and downs in the magic world can't disturb him at all.

It looks like this.