[comprehensive] true love

In the bar "HOMRA", the minimalist and refreshing bar seems to exude the aroma of wood, the floor is covered with light yellow floors with delicate patterns, and the interior decorations are all high-quality goods. It looks like a Ginza membership-only club. As a bad The gathering place for teenagers is really inappropriate.On the wine rack inside the bar counter, from basic styles to treasures that cannot be obtained at all, various wine bottles collected for the owner's interest are densely displayed.

Standing behind the bar is Cao Jian, the bartender. He always has a leisurely smile on his face and treats people kindly. He is an elegant and humorous man. Is it?" As the opening line of the conversation, he still wore the pair of purple plain glasses in the dimly lit bar.

"No, it's the boss' request." He explained this again and again.

The boss of HOMRA is a very young woman, who is a bit withdrawn. Chai Qi privately thinks that her silence is likely to be caused by a deep hidden secondary disease, which can be seen from the slogan "noblood, noash" in the bar. When releasing the recruitment information, she attached a lot of sketches, including a hot-blooded boy with a childlike face and earphones hanging around his neck, a strong man with dark skin and enough fat to follow the hiphop route, and of course the gentleman now To the extreme image, the recruitment conditions also clearly stated "Looking is preferred".

When Cao Jian first tried to apply for the job with the mentality of "try it", he never expected that the boss would control his face to such an extent. After all, as a bartender, he couldn't even tell the difference between vodka and whiskey at the beginning. It was the boss who seemed to have a particularly bad temper who taught him all by himself. For the sake of the generous salary, she finally realized that it would not be so unbearable for him to be asked "Are you blind" ten times a night.

He was wiping the wine glass in his hand, thinking in a trance, when he suddenly heard someone calling him.

"Mr. Grass." The waiter at the bar hurriedly ran towards him, "A few foreign young people came over there, and then an uncle came, and then they had a dispute, and then several tall men came The Japanese, they are about to fight."

Cao Jian was stunned for a moment, his eyes drifted towards the second floor of the bar, and then he showed a wry smile.

"The boss hasn't shown up for many days, and he seems to be in a bad mood."

The waiter stared at the straw, his face was a little ugly.

The mood of the boss is very important to them. When she is in a bad mood, she is like a bomb covered with lead wires all over her body. Even the static electricity of the sweater can easily trigger burn her.

She doesn't swear or hit people.

He just raises his eyes and glances at those who are approaching.

But just this is enough to make people tremble to the point where they cannot stand.

"Ke Ke..." The waiter's expression was very troubled. The staff in the store were all very young. In a bar full of fish and dragons, they relied largely on this young boss. Even the seemingly mature and seasoned grass root did not have the confidence to be able to do a job with ease. To deal with these drunkards.

"I... I'd better go up." Cao Jian smiled wryly and waved his hand, then walked towards the second floor.

The young lady owner of the bar has been living in a spare room on the second floor of the bar lately.

Although she is a woman, she doesn't seem to have the slightest interest in the living environment. In the room, there are broken sofas and beds that I don't know where. There is no trace of human habitation.

Chao hesitated at the door for a long time, but he mustered up the courage to knock on the door.

As expected, there was no answer from the room.

"Boss, I'm coming in."

Grasshopper pushed open the door.

A slender figure in black clothes and black trousers lay horizontally on the dilapidated sofa, as if dead.

The young woman boss stretched out her shoed legs on the couch and stared blankly at the ceiling.

Grasshopper went to the sofa and watched the boss's face from above.

Her empty eyes gradually became focused, and she met his gaze impatiently.

"what's up?"

Her voice has a very special texture, as if there is some kind of coldness steamed from the ground.

"Boss, you haven't shown up for a long time."

If it was normal, Cao Jian would probably make a harmless little joke like "Everyone thought you died upstairs", but since he stepped into the room, he sensed the aura of intimidation around him, which made him abruptly put the already He swallowed the words on the tip of his tongue.

The female boss snorted softly, as if even this little action made her feel extremely troublesome.

"Someone is making trouble below."

"..."

Every time she sees her giving off this kind of low pressure like a carnivore is about to hunt, the grasshopper always has an illusion that she has a dangerous aura about to destroy something, and then as if to prevent this kind of power from breaking out, she again Looked unusually listless.

"Fukuyama said that the troublemakers were a few very tall young men." Cao Jian wanted to continue to say something, but found that the boss's eyes slowly turned to him, which made him feel his scalp tense.

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"It seems that you are the team that wants to compete with us, and you are a few dirty monkeys."

The person making trouble in HOMRA is Gabba Oak, who has been in the limelight recently. The tall black man stared at the group of teenagers who looked very hot with disdain, and the provocation in his tone was accompanied by the smell of alcohol. .

What broke the tense atmosphere on both sides was a calm and calm voice: "Stop!"

Akashi stepped forward, and Kuroko, who was knocked to the ground, looked nervously at the former captain.

"I know." He looked at Heizi, "'Players must rely on basketball to decide the outcome', you want to say that."

"Yes, please."

"It's meaningless to rely on fists to win or lose here," Akashi's voice was firm but not weak: "Let's go, Kuroko's injury is important."

Kise put one of Heizi's arms around his neck and helped him up from the ground.

"Hahahaha." The other party laughed arrogantly, "What is this? You came here and said a bunch of nonsense? Get kicked and go back like this. It's better to call cowards than mourning dogs, so you are a group of people. Monkey, hurry up and buy some diapers to save yourself from pissing tomorrow!"

His teammates laughed maniacally.

"You guys are too noisy." A very soft voice suddenly came from the corner, with a special coldness in the voice, the grass saw appeared at the stairs on the second floor, and slowly walked a lazy way behind him. figure.

The visitor raised his eyes slowly, with a slight smile on his lips: "Do you want to be burned to death?"

The central air conditioner was on low and the whole bar was freezing.

Kise raised her head and looked at the silhouette immersed in the darkness. She was leaning on the wall carelessly, holding a lit cigarette between her fingertips. She didn't bring it to her mouth to smoke, but just let it ignite. , leaving ashes on the ground.

She has changed a lot. The world-weary mood that flashed by the sea back then seems to have swallowed her whole body. When she laughed, even the mole at the corner of her eye was chilling.

Kise turned his head slightly and saw his deformed face reflected on the colored glass of the bar. He was silent for a while, glanced away and stopped looking at her, and said indifferently to the group of arrogant guys: "Tomorrow we will win .”

Kise seemed to hear Tsukishima Ryuki chuckled, but he couldn't really hear it because he was a little far away.

He didn't say anything, took a breath slowly and calmly, and walked straight into the bustling night from the bar with his teammates.

The author has something to say: I am traveling outside, and there may not be internet in the hotel. I will try my best to write and send as much as possible in places with internet.