[Comprehensive] I have a special case-solving skill

Finally got off work...

Tsukimi Sakura rubbed her smiling face, put on her usual dress and walked out of the cafe.

Mrs. Gojo finally left not long ago, bringing with her a dozen Polaroids and a bill totaling 15 yen.

I was tossed so hard by him today!

The more Yue Jianying thought about it, the more unhappy she became, she caught a glimpse of the Cowherd's shop called LoveButler from the corner of her eye, and went in with a heartbeat.

No matter, let a few handsome guys have fun and talk about it!

The reason why this Niulang shop is so popular is that it caters to women of all ages.

This store also provides cosplay with little girls to fulfill their princess dreams, so naturally it will not just rely on drinks for profit like traditional cowherd stores.

Correspondingly, the charges are slightly higher than ordinary cowherd shops, but even this has attracted an endless stream of customers—from Obasan to little girls,

Who wouldn't love a good-looking guy listening attentively to all your emotions, good and bad?

And the most distinctive thing about it is that the clothes and hairstyles of the Cowherds are also very unconventional - they don't apply a lot of pomade like other houses,

"Cowherd" is also mostly herbivorous boys, gentle and harmless without aggressiveness, and is loved by older women.

There are even grandmothers who bring their granddaughters here to do their homework...

According to the observation of Tsukimi Sakura passing by every day in the past few days,

"Male version of Deacon Cafe" is a perfect description for this Cowherd shop.

Contrary to the stereotype, the cowherd in the cowherd shop does not provide those indescribable services.

More often, they are chatting and drinking with guests.

And the store she came in will provide a variety of drinks, including alcohol, of course, but if the customer doesn't ask for it, they will usually bring juice.

If you really want to be indescribable - Kabukicho is the correct answer.

This is a decent service place.

As soon as she walked in, a young man in a suit and vest took her to a seat, maintaining an appropriate distance throughout the process, so as not to be offensive, but also to give the guests a sense of intimacy.

Hmm, keep this in mind, it will come in handy at work.

"Miss, may I ask you..."

"Please let all gentlemen who are free now come to me."

Tsukimi Sakura took a deep breath of the scent of lavender fragrance in the store:

"It's best to be the one with patience and good temper who can complain with me, thank you."

"Yes, miss, please wait a moment."

The young man in a suit and vest stepped back without changing his expression.

Soon it was replaced by three deacons with different appearances.

Thanks to the store manager for the 'staff training', Tsukimi Sakura has automatically divided them into types in her heart.

The one on the far left with mid-length hair and a ponytail is an artistic type; the one in the middle with back hair and wearing a suit is a steady type; the one on the far right with broken hair and a T-shirt... He is so cute that Tsukimi Sakura feels like herself In crime!

Seeing Tsukimi Sakura looking at him, the little Masaru sat across from her with a smile:

"Missy, do you think Yota has a baby face? Actually, I am 17 years old this year."

She's actually a year older than her...

It's really hard to tell what one looks like.

Tsukimi Sakura sighed deeply: "Oh."

"Miss doesn't seem to be in a good mood?"

The young man with the ponytail also sat down, Tsukimi Sakura saw 'Simon' written on his badge.

And the young man with the head on his back—his name is Shen Liang.

"Listen, is this what a normal teacher should do to students?!"

Tsukimi Sakura turned on the full-throttle mode, and blurred the fact that she was half of their peers:

"I'm working on a summer job, but when my teacher found out, he not only messed with me, but also..."

In the end, Tsukimi Sakura walked out of the Cowherd's shop with a smile.

Sure enough, someone complained together, and the mood brightened!

At eight o'clock in the evening, the feasting and feasting of Shinjuku is even better than the bustle of the day.

Should I take the tram or use teleportation?

Thinking of her deflated wallet, Tsukimi Sakura decisively chose the latter.

It took a lot of effort to find a deserted alley, and she was startled when she was about to activate the spell.

"It really makes the teacher sad——Sakura works so hard to support the little boy—"

Gojo Satoru suddenly appeared not far from her. He was clearly wearing a blindfold, but Tsukimi Sakura felt that he seemed to be looking at her with 'sad' eyes.

"Huh? What are you talking about, teacher?"

Just going to the Cowherd's shop is called raising a little boy? ? ?

Then, teacher, you went to the maid cafe where I work today!

Tsukimi Sakura slandered.

Gojo Satoru didn't seem to hear, he was getting closer and closer to her, just when he was about to bend down,

A muscular, powerful arm lay in front of Tsukimi Sakura and Gojo Satoru.

"Don't touch her."

The black-haired and black-eyed Tian and Tyrant stood between her and Gojo Satoru.

"I'm hers."

"Ugly baby, give me a hug!"

The curse spirit wrapped around Fu Heisher's body happily ran into Yue Jianying's arms, making a humming sound.

She then raised her head and looked at the sky and the tyrant in front of her:

"Don't say such misleading words, Mr. Shier!"

If she really has cat ears, she must have become airplane ears by now.

"Tsk," Gojo Satoru shook his head, "Sakura is lying—isn't the little boy right here?"

He turned to look at the owner of the arm:

"Saxi ignores———————"

"Eh? Teacher Wujo and... Mr. Shier know each other?"

"do not know."

It was Mr. Shir who refuted first!

He grabbed Tsukimi Sakura by the collar and 'rescued' her from the corner.

"Your remittance has not arrived."

He said.

"how come--"

"The teacher did it,"

Gojo Satoru poked his head out from behind Fuheisher:

"Sakura must not know, about this guy being a jerk—"

When Yue Jianying came back to her senses, the three of them were already sitting at the big round table in the reception room of her house.

"So - Fuheshier is just a little boy who has an affair with many women, Sakura, don't be fooled by him."

Tsukimi Sakura looked at Gojo Satoru suspiciously.

In the past half an hour, he has told all the bad things that Mr. Shier has done since he was a child, including such bad things as trampling the ant family to death when he was three years old.

Tsukimi Sakura felt that Gojo-sensei was more like the one who trampled the ants' family to death.

Because Mr. Shier's casual expression, even his distracted look, seems to have nothing to do with the big villain described by Wujo teacher as "doing all kinds of evil".

and……

When she was on the verge of life and death a few times before, it was Mr. Shir who saved her.

Although he only takes money to do things, but the degree of dedication is really very high.

"I haven't had time to be angry yet,"

Tsukimi Sakura pinched her waist with her hands and frowned, glaring at Gojo Satoru:

"Even if it is a teacher who monitors and intercepts my bank account movements without authorization, I will be angry."

"I'm sorry——Sakura! It's the teacher's fault! I won't do it again—forgive me, okay? Na——Sakura~"

Gojo Satoru took off the blindfold, and blinked at her with those beautiful eyes.

Damn... This is simply a crime based on beauty!

Tsukimi Sakura turned her head away from him, but her eyes met Mr. Shi Er who was smiling but not smiling.

"What? Do you want to kick me? Or do you want to keep me?"

Tsukimi Sakura rubbed her ears expressionlessly.

It must have been an auditory hallucination just now, um.

How could the sky and the tyrant, who scared her so much that her legs trembled when she was a child, say the word 'nurture' to her?

"Uh, neither."

After answering Mr. Shir, Tsukimi Sakura looked at Gojo-sensei again:

"Now, hurry up and return 1000 million to Mr. Shier."

"Good boy."

Fu Heisher laughed, and he rubbed her head vigorously:

"This time I will lend you the ugly treasure for three days."

"Hey——Sakura actually killed me because of this guy!"

Gojo Satoru exaggeratedly wiped tears that did not exist:

"Teacher is so sad, so sad!"

"yue—"

Ugly Treasure wrapped around Tsukimi Sakura's arm finally couldn't take it anymore, and made a sound of vomiting.

Wutiao teacher's movement of wiping tears stopped like this.

After a while, he found the steps for himself: "Well, well, the teacher is going to transfer the money now——"

After Gojo Satoru disappeared into the room, Mr. Shir sank lazily into her sofa:

"Little ghost, I have no place to live now, do you have a vacant room in your house?"

I just praised her as a 'good boy'...

Tsukimi Sakura began to believe what Gojo-sensei said a little bit.

"Yes, you can choose a room at random in the apartment on this floor."

After thinking about it, she added:

"You have to pay the rent."

"understood."

"And - I have a name! My name is Tsukimi Sakura - Sa, ku, ra - I'm not a brat!"

Since being thrown into the water by Mr. Shier, he has not called her well, except for 'little devil', which is 'little girl', which annoyed Tsukimi Sakura.

But he couldn't beat him——

But it's different now!

She is the landlord!

It's the landlord that he should at least respect!

"Sakura."

"Yes?"

Is it so easy to change it? ! ! !

Fu Heisher stood up from the sofa and walked towards her.

"Tell me, how did you get involved with Gojo Satoru—"

He bent down, and those dark pupils were so close to her.

"What are you doing to my lovely student, you little boy!"

Gojo Satoru rushed in through the window, picked up Tsukimi Sakura and carried it on his shoulders:

"Stay away from my lovely student!"

"You—went to the High School of Conjuration?"

Fuhesher pondered for a moment:

"Have you ever met a boy named Fu Heihui?"

"He's my contemporaries - Fuhei?!"

Fuheisher——Fuhehui? !

Tsukimi Sakura lay on Gojo Satoru's shoulder, greatly shocked.

Mr. Shier looks about the same age as Mr. Wutiao, so he is already a father? !

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

billion?Sell ​​your son?

Why does she keep hearing things she can't understand tonight? ? ?

Student Fu Hei is a child sold by Mr. Shi Er?

Tsukimi Sakura broke free from Wujo Wu's arm, and ran to Fu Heisher with Ugly Treasure in her arms:

"Mr. Shier, did you really sell classmate Fu Hei for 10 billion yuan?"

"Ah, that's right."

Fu Heisher grinned: "Think I'm a bad character?"

"..."

Tsukimi Sakura was silent for a moment:

"Until you find out the truth, your rent will be doubled!"

She pushed open the window to jump down:

"Also, Ugly Treasure will stay with me temporarily!"

With that said, she jumped down the apartment building.

Ahhhh——it's my own home, why do I have to go through the window when I leave!

Tsukimi Sakura, who came to her senses, wandered around the street with Ugly Treasure in her arms, her heart was even more chaotic than her pace.

Mr. Shir...how could he be such a person?

She didn't want to believe it.

"Sakura~Sakura——"

Gojo Satoru leaned out half of his body at the corner:

"Are you still angry with the teacher? I'm sorry—forgive the teacher, please—how about I give you the gift box version of Xi Jiufu?"

"No, I'm not angry with the teacher."

Tsukimi Sakura hugged Ugly Treasure:

"Teacher, can you tell me what Mr. Shier was like before?"

"Well... Don't look at him as a little boy, but he is indeed an admirable father who thinks deeply about Hui."

In Mr. Gojo's calm narrative, Tsukimi Sakura 'sees' another side of Mr. Shier.

No, it is many, many sides.

It turns out...it looks like this...

Chanyuan family... Heaven and curse...

Sorcerer Killer...

Little by little, the unknown past of Mr. Shier was opened to her.

"Ugly treasure, let's buy a lot of meat for lunch tomorrow, shall we?"

She touched the ugly treasure wrapped around her arm:

"As I remember, Mr. Shier likes meat the most."

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PS: Finally! ! !Daddy comes out! ! !No one is allowed to die here! ! !One-eyed cat, I want to neuter you hahahahahahahaha! ! ! (dumbed by the knife)