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Chapter 18: Miss Fujimori stranded in the eternal life

"Hey, Yi Xing...are other women good-looking?"

Erina stood on tiptoes, put her mouth close to Yoshiyuki's ear, blew lightly, and asked.

The itching sensation immediately made him shiver, and even made his legs feel weak for no reason.

"It's very beautiful, but I'm not interested at all! Miss, I'm just looking at their weapons." Yoshiyuki hesitated for a while, but decided to explain.

Those two girls are indeed very beautiful, so it would be false to say they are not good-looking.

But since he met Erina, he has never been tempted by anyone else - this is also true.

"Shh... no need to say more, I know." The eldest lady showed a mischievous smile, stretched out a finger, lightly touched Yi Xing's lips, and said proudly: "After all, Yi Xing, you

He is my servant forever."

Yi Xing recalled the dream of eating lychees last night, and suddenly had an impulse.

But in the end, he blushed slightly and held it back without opening his mouth to swallow it.

He tried not to look shy, but it was too difficult.

Especially since this is still Tokyo - although there is still the Kuroba-gumi as the Yida family's eyeliners, it still makes people feel much more relaxed.

So it will be more difficult to control your own thoughts.

Erina seemed to feel that she had teased Yoshiyuki enough, and her bad taste was satisfied. Erina, who had made a declaration of sovereignty, looked proud, took his arm, took the lead and walked towards the front desk.

There was a white-haired girl with a loli appearance and a black eyepatch for one eye. She was wiping cups behind the counter. When she saw the two approaching, she smiled and nodded at them.

Next to her, there was a tall white-haired man who was loading fresh mint leaves and cinnamon onto the cabinet. He was wearing a black mask that covered the lower half of his face.

Both men were wearing barista aprons.

After Maekawa Yoshiyuki and Ita Erina sat down, the female barista turned to look at the two white-haired girls with weapons and wearing maid uniforms, and said so.

"Wu Nini, Wu Lili! Stop dawdling after eating. Get ready to work."

"Yes, store manager~"

They replied in unison, picked up their cutlery and stood up.

After a long time of fussing, these two are not guests, either?

Yi Xing couldn't help but complain in his heart.

It's obviously the Black Feather Team, but all the staff in this room have white hair?!

With such a high concentration of white hair, Chinese tourists who come to travel must like it very much!

It’s simply a special attack!

He thinks this shop should not be called Black Forest Cafe.

It should be called Baimao Cafe. People will know what the advantages of this place are at a glance.

"Welcome to the Black Forest Cafe. Are you Maekawa Yoshiyuki-sama and Yida-sama? I've long admired you." The female barista looked at them with a smile: "My name is Fujimori Kiriko, and I am the owner of this cafe. Today I

Treat. What do you want to have?"

"Ah, thank you." Yoshiyuki glanced at the hand brewing pot next to Miss Fujimori and said, "Let's have a cup of hand brewing."

He wanted to judge the quality of this cafe.

In this case, ordering hand-brewed coffee is the best way to draw an accurate conclusion.

"Okay. Where is Mr. Yida?"

"Ah... I'll just have a cappuccino. Add more milk and some latte art."

Erina looked at the menu and suggested this.

It says that all the milk used in the store is high-quality milk from Hokkaido.

The milk there is indeed the best in Japan. It has a rich milky aroma and is the eldest lady's favorite.

"Yes, a cappuccino with double milk - do you need it for dessert?"

"Well..." Erina looked at the menu carefully and asked curiously: "Since your shop is called Black Forest Cafe, is the Black Forest cake made particularly delicious?"

"Yes, that is our recommended dessert." Manager Fujimori supported the counter with both hands and replied with a smile: "It comes from Germany, and its full name is Black Forest Cherry Cream Cake. It perfectly blends the sourness of cherries.

The sweetness of cream, the bitterness of chocolate and the mellow aroma of cherry wine.”

"Oh! There is wine, it's great." Erina rubbed her hands, looking very expectant: "There are not many opportunities to legally taste alcohol before the age of twenty! This is it!"

Yoshiyuki suddenly began to worry about whether the eldest lady would become an alcoholic after she turned twenty.

If there was really such a sign, he would definitely stop it.

Drinking makes things worse.

It would be bad if something happens accidentally after drinking too much.

He noticed that Ms. Fujimori seemed to be standing on something to raise her chest higher than the bar counter.

If not, with her loli body shape, the top of her head should not be on the neck of the tall man next to her, but should only reach his chest.

It is really easy to be misunderstood by the police as employing child labor under the age of 16, and thus subject to investigation.

After the two of them placed their orders, the waiter in maid uniform quickly served the Black Forest cake with a sweet smile.

Yoshiyuki felt that the presence of weapons on their bodies was too strong, and it was easy for people to feel like "I'll chop you to death if you don't like it".

Maybe some people can't stop feeling this way.

As for the two baristas, they began to make drinks respectively, and their techniques were extremely skillful and full of enjoyment.

However, Yoshiyuki had no intention of looking at this - because he was very concerned about Erina's distraction just now.

He found that the eldest lady was just staring at Miss Fujimori in a daze.

Yoshiyuki observed her and felt that only the silver necklace with a blood ruby ​​around his neck and the black single-eyed eyepatch on the store manager were more concerning.

He couldn't help but start to guess whether she covered the "evil king's true eye" because she wanted to look cool because of her chuunibyou, or whether she was really missing an eye.

"Miss, do you like this style of necklace?" Yi Xing leaned his head close to the owner and asked in a low voice.

He judged that it was what really attracted the eldest lady's attention.

"Ah... um." Erina looked at the shopkeeper who was quietly making coffee and did not notice the shopkeeper here. She whispered to Yoshiyuki: "Yoshiyuki, have you noticed? Miss Fujimori... is a person who has been stranded in the eternal world.

man of."

The so-called permanent world refers to the human world. The use of the word "stay" means that she should not stay in this world.

Yi Xing's heart sank.

He remained calm and just shook his head slightly.

"Miss, I don't have that strong spiritual power and can't sense it. How can I tell that she is dead?"

"Strictly speaking, people who are stranded in the eternal world are not dead people, but are in the gap between life and death. They cannot truly live like the living, and they cannot find rest. It's okay if you have a strong obsession with the eternal world.

Exiled by life and death at the same time, the soul will only be tortured forever."
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