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"That was just my guest!"
"Why would anyone care about guests?"
"How can this be so unreasonable?"
"Only strength matters, you bastard Aoba!"
"Stop cursing, stop cursing..."
"Hmph! Remember to report to the prosecutor's office if you run into trouble!"
Chapter 83 My name is Miyamizu Mitsuha! Yuki-onna: The alluring Commander-in-Chief!
After Asuna left.
Tornado remained in the shop, and Aoba couldn't do anything about it.
He can't just turn away the guests, can he?
Moreover, according to Tornado, as a prosecutor in the prosecutor's office, she has an obligation to ensure the personal safety of those under close observation.
Although Aoba thought it was just that Tatsumaki, that little female ghost, didn't want to go to work, she could not only rest here, but also get a free meal when she was hungry.
This is the perfect place to slack off!
"So, you mean that Ms. Busujima's father, a congressman, has started pushing for district merging, which is blocking a lot of people's way..."
Since they had nothing else to do, Aoba and Tatsumaki sat at a table and chatted.
"Those are the guys who would target me?"
"Isn't it obvious?"
Tornado glared at Aoba with a look that said, "You're hopeless," while her emerald eyes blinked, as if unconsciously sending electric shocks.
“We investigated your previous conflict with Suzuran Ward and found that there were other people behind that group of delinquents.”
"I know, it's that Silver Dragon Society."
"It's not that simple!"
The girl stretched lazily, her form-fitting black cheongsam revealing her very defined body curves.
Although her body looks similar to that of a little girl, she always gives people a very sexy impression.
Even Aoba herself began to doubt whether there was something wrong with her.
"The Silver Dragon Society is just a yakuza organization; it has no real background whatsoever. There are definitely other masterminds behind it all."
Tornado raised her upturned nose at Aoba, as if she knew everything.
"Ultimately, it's because you haven't found it, is it?"
Aoba made no attempt to hide it.
If the mastermind is found, will Tornado still be sitting here idly with him?
Given Tornado's volatile temper, she probably would have already attacked and silenced him.
Either the person behind it can't be touched, or they haven't been found yet.
Aoba actually prefers the first option.
After all, the infighting among politicians is far darker than his izakaya business.
"Aren't you afraid?"
Seeing that Aoba still had an indifferent expression, Tornado suddenly wondered if Aoba was just like her.
They don't care at all about relationships between people.
"What are you afraid of?"
Aoba smiled helplessly.
"Are you afraid those high and mighty congressmen will come and take over my little shop?"
"Besides..."
Aoba also got up and looked at the sun gradually setting in the west.
"They won't get involved themselves. Why would they bother arguing with me when they could be living a perfectly good life?"
"Stability is paramount; everything else can be discarded."
Moreover, I am not without means of countermeasures.
Perhaps it was Aoba's words that made Tatsumaki, who had never thought deeply before, almost overthink things.
The girl, who had absolutely no experience in interpersonal communication, drifted dazedly toward the door.
Before leaving, he didn't forget to throw out a harsh remark.
“I will come again!”
"Damn it, Aoba!"
Tornado's departure left Aoba somewhat helpless.
It's now quite obvious that he's being targeted by this little brat.
but. .
Tornado, who has absolutely no sense of atmosphere, probably isn't very popular in the prosecutor's office.
If you have time, you should show more concern.
Most likely, it's because her upbringing made her less knowledgeable about interpersonal relationships.
Aoba watched the tornado's figure disappear completely before closing the shop door.
Then they went back to the kitchen.
It's possible that Tornado's words had some impact on him.
This has instilled in him a deeper longing for security.
Or is it a thirst for strength?
It’s pretty much the same anyway.
Aoba opened the freezer and took out nearly thirty pounds of dangerous meat.
Let's use the rest of this afternoon to see where the limits of 1v4 food skills really lie.
The ultimate carnivore cooking battle!
Aoba, in a rather chuunibyou-esque manner, gave his actions a catchy name.
Spending so much time with those interesting guests these days has made him feel younger without him even realizing it.
This is perhaps the essential connection between people.
[Skill Gluttony Experience +1]
[Skill Gluttony Experience +1]
[Skill Gluttony...]
【. . 】
"Hiccup~"
Not anymore!
I can't eat anymore!
Aoba looked at the freezer, which was now mostly empty.
He ate almost 100 kilograms of food, which was about the same weight as himself, and it filled his stomach.
Even so...
The gluttony skill still hasn't leveled up.
It seems that after the skill level was raised to 1v4, the required experience increased.
Moreover, upgrading food alone is still not enough to catch up with that kind of thing.
Aoba sighed.
He stretched his body slightly. Although his skill level hadn't increased, the inherent power of the Gluttony skill still made him feel as if his body was filled with inexhaustible strength.
In game terms.
He should be at full health and mana right now, with an inexhaustible reserve of hidden energy.
Even if three more Rize Kamishiros came, he wouldn't be afraid!
Back in the front hall, Aoba looked around the small shop.
After the area is expanded, it looks more spacious.
With the addition of sixteen seats, the restaurant shouldn't be overcrowded with customers anytime soon, right?!
Aoba thought to herself with a touch of pride.
When I go grocery shopping tomorrow morning, I'll ask around to see if there's anywhere that can make signs.
It's time for his little izakaya to have a name.
Hmm, let's call it Aoba-ya Jiuling IV Liu [VII Ba (II) Scar].
Simple and easy to remember.
Time passes quickly.
Until late afternoon, when the shop was about to open, Aoba was busy dealing with the leftover food waste from the afternoon's culinary feast.
I just finished tidying up and glanced at the time.
It's already 6:30.
This surprised Aoba.
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