From Ryoko Kaneno, Nishige also learned the difference between the Eternal Festival and the Koji Society.

The scale of the Eternal God Association is smaller than that of the Guangji Society, and due to the attitude and manner of the Eternal God Association, the police have already grasped most of the locations of the Eternal God Association.

In other words, as long as the White Mist Puppy and White Mist Divine Son are protected within the time when the God of God has solved the Eternal Sacrifice Association, it is equivalent to a Xicheng-style victory.

"But things will really go so smoothly..."

Xicheng style breathed, his mind was slightly calmer.

He always felt that things would not be so simple to solve.

It is worth mentioning that both Baiwu Shenzi and Xicheng Shi temporarily asked for a long vacation from the school, and as a substitute for killing time-

Xicheng Style raised her head and looked opposite the sofa.

At this time, the White Mist Godzi was sitting in the front seat of the sofa, staring at the Xicheng style with big eyes.

More precisely, it was staring at the fried chicken nuggets bento at his hand.

This bento is very cheap, because there are no vegetables, so it is very cheap, only a few hundred yen.

The portion is not large, and the advantage is that it is simple. You can eat it by simply heating it in a microwave. It is not as good as the food made by Rina Asagawa. It is one of the things that Nishijo style doesn't like to eat the most.

But in this time when Rina Asagawa needs to attend classes, this becomes the only thing Nishiki-style can fill her stomach.

"You usually eat this? Shijun?"

The white mist godson was tense, but the surprise in her words could also be clearly heard.

"I don't cook at home because it's a waste of time and the things I make are not delicious, so I go out to eat when I have time and buy instant food when I don't have time."

Xicheng Style glanced at Baiwu Godzi and put the fried chicken nuggets into his mouth indifferently.

The salty taste of fried chicken nuggets this time became lighter.

Xichengshi frowned and swallowed it a little helplessly.

His appetite was completely raised by the little girl Rina Asagawa.

You should know that he would basically have no problem taking this bento before.

Just when Xicheng style was planning to solve the bento in two or two, the White Mist God Son next to him became interested:

"Does Shijun not cook?!"

There was indescribable joy in her voice.

"Um."

Although I don’t know why the God of White Mur is so happy, this is not something that needs to be concealed specifically.

Xicheng style admitted it generously.

"Then I can cook for you!"

The Godzi Baiwu patted his chest hard, with indescribable confidence in his voice: "I'm very idle anyway."

She leaned forward, supported her hands on the table, her big eyes were moist, as if water could seep out: "If I help, I can solve the problem of eating."

“So what is your real purpose?”

Xicheng Style drank a sip of water and asked calmly.

"This is my new trick I just thought of!"

The God of White Mist stretched out a finger and looked serious:

"There is such an explanation in the novel I read. As long as you grasp a man's stomach, it is equivalent to putting a dog chain around the man's neck, which can easily increase his favorability!"

"Of course, the most important thing is that I'm too idle!"

The White Mist Godzi put his hips on his chest, making him feel confident.

What kind of novel does this guy read?

The West City Style is really curious.

He usually saw the other party pinching a small yellow text reading, but he didn't know what novel the other party was reading.

But just listening to her content... I don't think it's a serious novel.

But since the Godzi Baiwu said that, she must be very confident in her cooking skills, so it doesn’t matter if she asks her to try it.

“There are still left in the refrigerator.”

Xicheng style pointed to the refrigerator.

"I'll go over and take a look!"

The son of the White Mist immediately stood up from the sofa.

While she was checking the refrigerator, Xicheng Style also asked while confirming the time of the regular meeting of Guangji Society tonight:

"Have your aunt and Gangye Police found a place to live in this area?"

"I haven't found a suitable place yet, but it shouldn't take long. All the precious things in the house should be sealed today, and the rest is a suitable residence."

The son of Baiwu turned his head and said, his face full of calmness.

Xichengshi looked at her expression and asked some questions:

"Did you have no idea?"

"Thinking? What's the thought?" Bai Wu Shenzi tilted his head in confusion.

"I let you move out of the superior living environment of Minatoi and move to Adachi, and the school has temporarily taken a long vacation, and the stable life has been completely broken, so I want to ask if you have any ideas."

"Ah... Shijun is talking about this."

Bai Wu Shenzi washed the vegetables, but his voice did not change much: "There is nothing to say. And I also know that it was me who caused trouble for you. In this case, it would be too willful to express my dissatisfaction."

"and..."

The Godzi of Baiwu raised his head and looked at Xicheng style seriously:

"I'm very grateful to Shijun, I'm really grateful to Shijun. If Shijun wasn't around, I would definitely be locked in a small dark room, right?"

She took a deep breath and placed her slender palm on her chest.

When she knew she might be locked in a small dark room, her mood was very complicated.

Living alone in a narrow room, she felt chilling just after thinking about it.

The son of Baiwu was not afraid of death, but he wanted to let her die of old age in the small dark room alone - that would be completely unacceptable to her.

So when Xicheng-style stood up and said she was willing to protect her and Bai Wu Ku Zi... The White Murg God Son, who had been wandering outside for many years, felt like he was "rooted" somewhere for the first time.

After this feeling spread, she felt itchy in her heart - it was as if she had been scratched by a cat.

Thinking of this, the God of White Murch firmly clamped the kitchen knife and said seriously to Xicheng:

"So don't worry! Shijun! If you want to pursue my aunt, just pursue it! Don't look at her like this, she hasn't been married yet!"

"I will cheer you up! My aunt's information can tell you as long as I know."

The son of Baiwu clenched his fists and waved them.

Well...

Xicheng style felt that he could understand the content before, but the more he spoke to the back, the more he frowned.

It is clear that every character and every syllable spoken by the God of Wu can be understood, but how can people be completely confused when forming a complete sentence?

And this way of speaking... should we say that birds of feathers of feathers flock together?

Xicheng style rubbed his eyebrows.

Bai Wu Kuzi wants to sell Bai Wu Godzi as his wife.

The God of White Mur, Bai Wu, wanted to sell Bai Wu Ku Zi as his wife.

But in fact...

Xicheng style is completely unwilling to worry about this matter.

He lowered his head and glanced at the message from the Guangji Society, and said:

"I'll drive you out if you talk nonsense."

"hey-hey."

The Godzi Baiwu laughed twice, but did not continue to mention it.

Anyway, boys are just pretending to be serious!

She often sees it in novels.

Anyway, she had already finished speaking, and as long as Xicheng Shi wanted the information about Ku Zi's aunt, she would all shake it out.

This is how she repays her kindness with God Son of Baiwu!
Chapter completed!