Something is wrong with Miss Yukinoshita

"Let's open it. There are not many commissions actually received through the firm. Most of the time, the Defense Department directly comes to the door with a briefing." Mochizuki shook his head: "If there is indeed someone who needs to conduct an abnormal problem entrust, then even if it is not out of a sense of responsibility, I am willing to do my bit.”

The middle-aged man, who had long expected such remarks, was not too surprised by it.

"It's indeed an answer in the style of 'Mochizuki Kaoru'." He smiled: "Whether it's the Defense Agency, the Clock Tower, or other organizations, it's really time to restrain their thoughts. But it's a pity, if you Go to school in Toyosaki, and you can be classmates with Eriri for a few years."

"Unfortunately, I have some things to deal with in Zongwu High. If we consider going to higher education in the future, maybe we can take the exam with Dongda as our goal."

When the word "Toyonosaki" was mentioned, the boy paused. He always felt as if he had heard of this school somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"It always feels like you've been involved in some troublesome incident again."

"It's not too troublesome. It's my classmate who chose to stay 'here' after experiencing abnormal events. Before she can protect herself, I will be responsible for her basic safety. This is also a customary thing."

[……she? ]

Ying Lili, who was listening attentively, always felt an unfounded sense of crisis, she shivered, and dispelled the unreasonable thoughts.

"Indeed, such things are unavoidable." Sayuri pondered for a while: "Didn't Miaofa come with you? This is really rare."

"No, I am traveling this time, and that classmate needs some protective measures around him, so I asked Ms. Buster to take care of it."

As a result, the uneasy sense of crisis became more and more intense. The girl thought carefully for a long time, but in the end she didn't get the answer she wanted.

Volume 39: Chapter 39 Chapter [-] is the favorite height for leg control

Walking out of the tram station, the sunset near dusk spreads evenly all over the body, and the warmth is unavoidably hot.He took off his coat and put it on his arm. Not far away was the Rabbit Hill shopping street leading to the office. It was the weekend, and it was the bustling time. He bought a meat bun as usual, and walked through the bustling crowd, slowly eating.

It has been a long time since he experienced such a carefree mentality, and the noisy and enthusiastic conversation made a knowing smile appear on his face.Simply not in a hurry to go back, the young man walked along both sides of the street and alley, and walked around the stalls that he usually frequented or rarely paid attention to.

"Come, Mochizuki, your great blessing."

"Excuse me, Mr. Kitashirakawa."

After receiving the snacks from the middle-aged man with flat hair, leaning against the door of the bakery called "Yuwu", the young man took a bite of the soft crust and sighed contentedly.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, did you go out?"

"Yes, there are some troubles that need to be dealt with, and they have been resolved."

Licking the bean paste at the corner of his mouth, Mochizuki said lazily: "This sweetness is still as addictive as ever."

"Ha, have eyes!"

Kitashira Chuandou laughed and patted the boy on the shoulder: "Don't dare to boast, just make dim sum. There is no better shop than Yuwu on this street!"

"I can't pretend I didn't hear that, Baldy."

The provocative one was Olu Gohei, the manager of the store opposite "Ojiya", who was bigger than Kitashirakawa Tomo, but his figure was a bit stronger.The boy looked helplessly at the signboard with "RICECAKE Oh! ZEE" and moved aside - he knew that the two "minors" who had been fighting for half their lives were about to start again. They were destined to have no conclusion. quarrel.

"Huh? What are you talking about, you bastard!"

As expected, the two people who disliked each other skillfully dragged each other to a position where they would not block the way, and then, under the eyes of passers-by, they started a non-nutritive verbal confrontation.

"Ha... when will they mature."

The one who sighed was a brown-haired boy who stood beside Mochizuki and nodded friendly.

"Long time no see, Senior Xun."

"Long time no see, Mochizo." Mochizuki replied with a kind smile: "Are the club activities over?"

"It's over, there's no class today, so I'll go early in the afternoon." Dalu Bingzang spread his hands helplessly: "I should come back later, so I don't have to watch the two of them mess around."

"Then let me guess..."

Mochizuki stared at him playfully, looking up and down.

"Yuzi was delayed by club activities, that's why you're standing here instead of going home to try to be quiet, right?"

"I really can't hide anything from you."

Bingzang lowered his head shyly, scratched his cheek with a smirk: "Please keep it secret for me."

"If I want to say it, I said it two weeks ago, why wait until now?" Mochizuki touched his forehead with his hand: "You, the relationship between the two parents is so strange...Forget it, there is nothing wrong with it. Hurry up and confess, and remember to say it after you succeed."

"Ah—what if it doesn't work?"

"Then needless to say, I can tell just by looking at you."

"Senior Xun occasionally makes such jokes."

Looking at the two middle-aged people who were still communicating deeply, Mokino seemed to remember something.

"Speaking of which, does Senior Xun have someone he likes?"

"—I can't say no, but I'm not sure."

Recalling the blond girl who had oppressed him for more than a year, Mochizuki rubbed his temples with a slight headache: "It's not that I don't want to answer this question head-on, but I really need a while to sort out my true emotions."

"It sounds really complicated. Is it Senior Yukinoshita who just moved in a few days ago?"

"No...why did you mention her?"

Suddenly hearing Yukinoshita Yukino's name, Mochizuki Kaoru couldn't help being a little surprised.

"Because I always feel that she is very similar to you. Although I can't tell the reason, if you have to ask, it's probably the feeling of 'fitting'—or, you two are a good match."

Mochizo, who thought she had guessed the truth, propped her chin and analyzed it pretending to be thoughtful.

"Senior Yukinoshita doesn't talk much, and she doesn't seem like a person who is easy to respond to things around her, but although I haven't been with her for a long time, I always feel that she is a type of cold outside, hot inside, just like Senior Xun , it looks like strangers should not enter, but they are very gentle."

"If it's her, I shouldn't be surprised—and although I don't want to admit it, the looks of the two of you are absolutely foul. I really can't imagine what you look like when you are with other people."

"Imagination is rich."

Mochizuki Kaoru interrupted his analysis helplessly.

"But the answer is wrong."

"Eh--"

"Ah, Brother Mochizuki."

The jacket on the forearm was gently pulled twice, Mochizuki lowered his head, a little girl in blue overalls was standing beside his legs, with her head held high, seeing the boy's gaze, she pressed her head hard He beckoned.

"Brother Mochizuki, good afternoon."

"Good afternoon, stuffed stuff."

Mochizuki smiled and rubbed the top of the girl's head, so the latter pouted her cheeks angrily.

"I've said it many times, call me Zongzi."

"Yes, yes, good afternoon, Zongzi."

"M..."

Kitashirakawa Zongzi turned her head again: "Bai Zang, are you waiting for sister?"

"Ah - no, I'm chatting with Senior Xun."

Looking at the friend who hurriedly explained, Mochizuki shrugged his shoulders and did not expose it.The girl stared at Bingzang for a long time with the eyes of a fool, until he looked away due to embarrassment, and finally decided to stop.

Two middle-aged people who didn't seem to grow up were still arguing.

"Brother Wangyue hasn't seen you for a few days, did you go out?"

"Yeah, some things need to be dealt with."

"Didn't you go with sister Xue Nai? I often see her taking Miaofa out for a walk these days."

"If I take her with me, you won't be able to get to know each other well."

The boy squatted down: "Where is your sister Yuzi, some idiot has to wait."

"Then let him wait." Zhizi pouted, very dissatisfied with Bingzang's procrastinating behavior: "I don't know how long it will take to rehearse the school festival program—don't worry about the idiot Bingzang, Mochizuki Brother, are you dating sister Xue Nai?"

"Why do you say that?"

"Because I think you are a good match!" Tang Zi raised a finger: "Besides, sister Xue Nai moved here to live closer to Brother Mochizuki. If not... As a boy, don't Make girls wait too long."

"What nonsense are you teaching stuff?"

A cold female voice sounded behind him, Mochizuki turned his head, and at his line of sight was a pair of long and thin legs in black stockings.

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My girlfriend's birthday is today, although she doesn't read this book, I still want to wish her a happy birthday

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Volume 40: Chapter 40 Chapter [-] The Kasumi Hill that Came Suddenly

The black cat lay on the boy's shoulder, licking its front paws.Saying goodbye to the juniors of the two dim sum shops, Mochizuki Kaoru rubbed Meowfa's ears, and walked to the office with Yukinoshita Yukino.

"It seems that the side effects have been resolved?"

"Yeah, although something went wrong."

Recalling the box of strawberry-flavored energy bars, the boy still has lingering fears.

"Have you encountered any problems here?"

"No, the day after you left is a weekend. I spent two days at home with Miaofa... But Mr. Caibo, he asked me about your whereabouts several times, and he seemed to miss you very much."

"That's it, I have to pay a good visit."

Rubbing her stomach, Mochizuki began to guess the menu for dinner: "What will be the manager's recommendation today?"

"According to Mr. Caibo, when you come back, he plans to use squid feet to cook you a special-tasting dish."

"Oh, that's exciting—"

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When Mochizuki was awakened by a sudden sound of the doorbell, she still felt the discomfort of being crawled by a foreign object in her esophagus.He rubbed his chest and retched for a while, and used a glass of iced lemon juice to suppress the indescribable taste that almost exceeded the limit of human tolerance.

"Charcoal-grilled squid feet with strawberry jam, vomit..."

He staggered and poured himself a second glass of lemonade, and the accident that happened in the restaurant "Caibo" last night flooded into his brain.The middle-aged man received the boy whom he hadn't seen for three days with surprise and enthusiasm. After serving two tempura bowls, he confidently took out a charcoal stove covered with a grill from the open kitchen.

"Would you like to try it? The new dish I've been researching recently is very different."

"Oh! Is there anything more exciting than this?"

Watching the store manager put the cleaned squid feet one by one on the grilling net, Kaoru Mochizuki, who quickly cleaned up the rice bowl, stared expectantly at these beards that were glowing with oil under the charcoal fire.

Until the middle-aged man brought out a small bowl of rich and sweet strawberry jam from the refrigerator.

Afterwards, under the horrified gaze of the young man, he soaked the grilled squid feet in a bowl of jam, then Ichiro Saibajo handed Kaoru Mochizuki a pair of chopsticks, and smiled kindly.

"You're welcome, please."

"Manager, I think this squid..."

"Try it."

Those eyes were so serious and so confident that Mochizuki couldn't help but wonder if he was indeed bound by common sense and didn't realize the true face of the bowl of delicious food in front of him.

——As an expert in the "abnormal" field, this is a big taboo.He smiled self-deprecatingly, and chose to believe in the gourmand in front of him, so he took the chopsticks, stirred in the strawberry jam, and picked up a squid foot covered with sauce, the meat that was just cooked through the chopsticks , conveying the comfortable elasticity to his fingertips.

Without hesitation, he opened his mouth.

Just like biting off the golden tempura batter a few minutes ago, the teeth cut off the juicy fibers, and then the tip of the tongue took over. The boy closed his eyes, intending to experience this dish described by Saibajo Ichiro as "with He is already mentally prepared to be pushed to the peak by surprises and pleasures.

The first thing I felt was the appetizing taste of the handmade jam, which is fresh and sweet, with a slightly sour taste. After cooking, the refrigerated and cooled sauce is kept at the sweetest temperature of fructose. Concentrated in this small bite.

"Awesome..."

With emotion, the premolars gently pushed away the unchewed piece of meat.

Then, hell came.

The squid feet, which have not undergone any pickling and fishy treatment, still retain the unique smell of seafood. The body fluid perfectly locked by the skin is sprayed out like a bomb as the pressure increases, and is mixed in the strawberry jam. .

The fishy smell and fruity sweetness intertwine, the smooth and tender squid meat keeps bouncing in the mouth, the fine suction cup rubs against the tongue surface, the warmth of grilling and the coolness of ice are opposite to the delicate taste buds—and all these Everything, under Saibajo Ichiro's extraordinary cooking, was harmoniously structured in one place, and together they played a piece of music that only Satan should have heard.