Evil tiga is neither evil nor tiga

Among them, there are huge types and population types.

There are hundreds of legs with flagella, and they are constantly moving around...

It made a strange cry, a pair of antennae trembled, and the compound eyes reflected light.

It will even grab creatures and lay eggs in the creatures' bodies, and spew out a large number of eggs when they die.

"Please give me a glass of water."

Nangong handed over the cup, he felt that he didn't really want to see brown and white things now.

"It's really rare for you to show such an expression."

Compared with ten years ago, Kyoko found that the other party's expression had become richer.

"What expression? This expression?"

Nangong showed a natural smile.

"That's right, that's the kind of smile."

Ryoko nodded, even if the other party didn't smile too much before.

Facing the evaluation, Nangong shrugged.

"If you have been accompanied by a person who makes you laugh and cry for ten years, you will become like this."

Thanks to someone, his expression was enriched.

"Ah!"

At this moment, at the top of Mount Everest, Zamsha, who was about to give a speech on the summit, sneezed.

"..."

Guregel, who was beside him, raised his eyebrows. Recently, he has discovered that this 'Zamsha' will drop the chain in some strange places most of the time.

For example, at this time, the summit speech was not delivered, but sneezed instead.

Of course, this is completely unknown in the distance.

In the coffee shop in Kumamoto City, Japan, Nangong felt that his change was not bad.

Probably because Tregia was imprisoned, the virtual planet Kesia disappeared, and there was no monster disaster for a whole month. After relaxing, the mentality was no longer tense, and the expression naturally softened.

"Then again, is there anything that doesn't require an identity to—"

"~~~~~~"

The pleasant wind chime sounded again, and a new guest arrived.

“This cafe has consistently good reviews.”

It was the mother and daughter who walked in the door.

Looking at each other, Yui opened his eyes wide.

"Ms. Asakawa?"

Chancheng was also surprised, she didn't expect to meet here.

'Ms. Asakawa? '

Hearing this address, Hitomi also focused her gaze.

She knew this person who cared more about Chancheng than she did.

'Is that so, it's her...'

Hitomi, who often goes in and out of Fengyue places, can't see that kind of 'breath' from Uniform

There's even a...simple feeling.

Probably because of this simplicity, this young intern teacher was able to break down the high wall that Chancheng himself had erected.

'At the same time let Aoi break my walls. '

Hitomi thought in her heart.

"That's right! Stop standing, sit down, Miss Kyoko... What do you want to order? I recommend——"

At this time, Uniform was as enthusiastic as if he had become a clerk, and Kyoko narrowed her eyes, approached Nangong and poked his waist with her elbow.

"You started again."

Keep a close eye on others.

"No, I just..."

He stopped halfway through, and Nangong also realized that this kind of behavior was really rude.

"It's enough, that's why that girl is avoiding you."

Suddenly, the four eyes meet.

The young girl looked away again, and Nangong felt a little headache. Now he is no longer in the state of a 'ghost', and this habit of staring at people needs to be changed.

'Hope not to be regarded as a pervert. '

He prayed in his heart.

'It's not good, look here again, is he interested in me? '

The young clerk was beating wildly in his heart.

Chapter 190 A Strange Colleague

"Hmm... is this thing really worth the money?"

"So what's the use of that thing? Manager?"

In this very quiet environment, the two spoke in a low voice.

The store manager and the clerk, one of them holds a 'pen' in his hand

At least it looks like a pen.

"At that time, the alien said that this pen could detect the health status of the human body, but I really didn't dare to use this thing to take pictures of people."

The store manager was playing with this prop that looked like a laser pointer. When he pointed it at the wall before, it reflected blue light.

This is an alien prop. God knows if this light will tear people in half as soon as it touches them.

"Huh? Wait, when did aliens come to our store? Do aliens also read books from Earth?"

The clerk asked suspiciously, he hadn't applied for a break recently, and there were no aliens who entered the store in his memory.

Faced with this question, the store manager shook his head.

"It wasn't in the store, I bought toys for my son on the street, and suddenly an alien came to talk to me, you know, how dare I refuse, so I exchanged the Tiga puppet for this thing."

There are aliens on earth with human form and non-human form. Unfortunately, what he encountered was non-human form.

"Why don't you let me take a picture?"

The store manager looked at his clerk.

"I do not want!"

The clerk hurriedly took a step back, lest there really be a blue light coming over.

"——————"

At this moment, the horn sounded, and it was the sound from outside the store.

"Oh, the new book has arrived."

This is a small self-operated bookstore, because it is an old store that has been handed down from 30 years ago, so relying on this, it is still running well today.

However, a bookstore is just a bookstore after all, and young people with ambition and self-motivation will not regard this kind of place as the direction of development.

So only during this summer vacation, the store manager can recruit some students who are willing to work part-time.

At this time, the store manager moved his eyes, and just in time, another new clerk came out of the toilet.

"Nangong, come and help me!"

"I see."

The young man named Nangong nodded. He moved his eyes and immediately noticed the unloading truck.

"Come on, newcomer, you and I will carry one side alone."

The clerk Hayase who works here said so. As a clerk who came a month earlier, he also has some experience in the matter of 'unloading'.

One person is super strenuous.

"it is good."

In response, Nangong nodded, and the two walked together beside the pile of packed books.

"Count together, one."

"two."

"three!"

'Um? '

Hayase suddenly felt a little weird, remembering that the book that was so hard last time was so difficult this time...

'Could it be that I have been working hard during this period of time to increase my physical strength?Could it be that the abdomen has been divided into four pieces after undressing now? '

Young people run the train in their hearts, and the most practical thing is the increase in efficiency.

The two came in and out, and at the same time, the store manager who was just watching couldn't help but sigh, "Young is good"

At his age, every year is not as good as every year. If you don't pay attention, your waist will "snap" and become a terrible situation.

"Hey... If only my daughter could be interested in bookstores, she doesn't need to be so tired alone."

"Wait, does the store manager have a daughter?"

Hayase and Nangong put down the last book together and opened their eyes wide.

"Yes, but unfortunately, she really has no interest in the so-called 'inheritance'."

The store manager sighed helplessly.

Speaking of this, Hayase also remembered the news he had seen on TV before.

"Speaking of it, it seems that in recent years, many traditional crafts are facing the crisis of being lost because there are no heirs, especially those technologies that have been passed down from generation to generation in the family. No one is willing to take over. Why?"

This question is actually very simple, and the store manager is very clear about it.

So he gave the answer directly:

"Because it's tiring and doesn't make money. It takes ten or even 20 years to master a technology. Of course, some people don't want to learn it under such circumstances. It's too slow."

What are the problems facing ordinary people all over the world?

It's money.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this, hurry up and tidy up the books, you guys come and get this."

The store manager took out two lists, which had to be counted first, and then summarized and sorted out.

"Nangong, you are a newcomer and have no experience. If you have any questions in the future, you must ask me directly."

Hearing this, regardless of how Nangong reacted, Hayase scratched his hair. He didn't forget that last month because he didn't dare to speak, a lot of books were misplaced, so he had to start all over again.

"I see."

Just like a few days ago, the newcomer still said very little.

"Don't be shy either!"

Hayase patted Nangong on the shoulder. In his opinion, the two looked about the same age. Since they belonged to the same generation, there was no need to be so cautious.

"If you have any questions, you can ask me directly! Let me, a senior, help you!"

"Then please, senior."

For such kindness, Nangong naturally nodded in agreement.

After that, the three of them worked together in the store.