It takes a little more than a month.

Hanyu Dao San once again returned to this familiar place.

The season is not that season. The cherry blossoms are not as gorgeous as before, and the wind is less noisy and bustle, and even the wine in front of the store is less fragrant.

Hanyu Dao Mian stood at the entrance of Kobayashi Izakaya's shop, followed by the Tomoshiro who had been worried.

According to Dongshilang, that night, Hinamoto wanted to buy a rock candy and lemon watermelon, but later disappeared bizarrely, and there is no news yet.

It was already evening when the two of them arrived at the Izakaya, which was the beginning of the prosperity of the Izakaya.

When Hanyu Dao San stepped into the store with one foot, it seemed as if he had accidentally touched the key to open. All the guests at the dining table were silent, lowered their heads, and glanced at Hanyu Dao San intentionally or unintentionally.

The Dead Bad Apparel and Adjutant Zhang shocked all the guests.

"Is there anything wrong with this Lord Death?" A bald waiter did not dare to raise his head and stood in front of Dao San Hanyu.

"Boss?"

Dao San showed joy on his face. Although Dao San had never had any contact with them when he was in this store, he still had a deep impression on the elder brother chosen by the waiters in front of him.

Call me boss.

Moreover, the sound seems a bit familiar.

The bald man raised his head, his eyes stayed on Dao San's face for no more than a second, and his doubts turned into panic, "I'm so sorry, Lord Death, I don't know you."

What's going on?

Immediately afterwards, the store manager hurriedly walked in from the back room, first glanced at Dao San's face, and then looked at Dao San's epaulette nervously.

"Does this deputy captain want to eat something?"

Why don't you know each other?

As a frequent visitor to Izakaya, Hitsugaya Tomoshiro is very familiar with the store, and the store manager and this bald man have never changed it.

Hanyu Dao San’s handsome white eyebrows should be very conspicuous.

Daosan Hanyu said nothing, and pointed to the Dongshiro behind him.

"Yesterday, the boy's family disappeared. It was a girl with short hair. Yesterday, she should have been wearing a cherry blossom kimono. Is she tall..."

"Is it Miss Hinamori? She did come yesterday." The store manager didn't think much about it. Dongshilang's rare appearance would naturally attract attention.

Dao San was not as excited as Dong Shilang, but frowned, "What else? Do you know?"

"It was around 8 o'clock at that time. I'm very sorry, Deputy Captain, and then Miss Hinamori left. The store was very busy at that time, so I didn't pay attention." The manager's voice became less and less.

When I met Himemoto last time, Hanyu Dao San was not the god of death and did not have the feeling of remembering Himemoto's spiritual network. Now I want to find it like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Oh." Dao San had no idea at all and sighed deeply.

This sigh almost made the people in the store sigh.

The guests wanted to stuff their ears and sit upright in their own positions, their hands trembling wildly.

Only the store manager was even more scared and he knelt down on the ground with a "slap" sound, "I'm so sorry, Deputy Captain, I didn't pay attention to Miss Hinamori."

"No, it's okay." Dao San pressed his hand and walked out with Dongshilang.

When the guests around saw the two of them leaving, they waited for a while, and then they lowered their heads and put their heads on their heads with hats. They did not greet each other without greeting each other. They were like escaped agents, leaving Kobayashi Izakaya.

The store manager sighed without stopping the guests who left. He had seen such things too much, so he got used to it. It was already considered that the two gods of death were reserved enough to not beat, smash and rob.

The store manager frowned and smacked his lips, looking at the bald head beside him, "I always feel familiar with the white-eyed deputy captain. Do you have any impression of it?"

"No, if it was a customer in the store, I would definitely have an impression. If it weren't for a customer, how could I have the chance to meet such a big shot?"

That's right.

The store manager suppressed his doubts, "I have really been involved in the death nest recently. Last month, I was blocked by the captain of the Tenth Team."

By the way, what did the captain of the Tenth Team come to the store that day?

This mind is so old.

The store manager shook his head and planned to close the door early to prevent the two from turning back.

The two of them walked out of the izakaya and stood on the street, and they were a little confused.

"What should I do? Dao San, Hinamori..."

"Don't worry." Hanyu Daosan reluctantly gave Dongshiro a comfort, "Now there is nothing I can do, I can only find witnesses to investigate."

"But how do we know who is the witness? There are so many people in Runlin'an."

Dongshilang began to hate his powerlessness.

"There is no choice but to work hard for everyone!"

Dao San left Dong Shilang's side, then waved his hands, and the black-clothed soldiers stood around in different postures, as if springing after a rain.

The first deputy commander of the Criminal Army in the history of the Criminal Army was also the acting commander of the Criminal Army. The Criminal Army was responsible for protecting the trip and handling the commander's big and small events.

"Please give me yours."

"Wait, Mr. Hanyu Acting Captain." A female voice came from the end of the road, accompanied by the sound of "crunching" wooden clogs, and came to Hanyu Dao San.

"Nie Yin Meng?"

Moreover, Nieyinmeng's death domineering is now equipped with the title of adjutant and takes the position of deputy captain of the vacant 12th franchise.

"Agent Captain Hanyu, if you are looking for someone, the 12th Team can help."
Chapter completed!