Ke Xue: My standards for dating are not problematic!

Chapter 75 The Big Black Building, Cocktail Bar
Spring nights are worth thousands of dollars.

The house was filled with pampered young ladies. After being tormented for several hours, Akiko Yonehara fell into a deep sleep with tears in her eyes.

At this moment, Kitahara Natsuhiro lifted a corner of the blanket, got out of bed, covered himself up again, and left without disturbing Yonehara Akiko.

He stepped out of the room, put on his coat, and went to the balcony. Looking around, he saw colorful neon lights and busy pedestrians.

The next second, several gold coins appeared in Kitahara Natsuhiro's hand.

These are the maple leaf coins I found today.

"Tsk tsk, these are all antiques!" Kitahara Natsuyu chuckled. "If they were sold, they'd fetch between 600 million and 800 million yen, and then we'd be financially independent."

"But this thing is not easy to sell, and it's easy to give away our secrets. I'd better melt it down myself and make some jewelry for Akiko."

He has plenty of money and there's no need for him to reveal his existence for these maple leaf coins.

It would be better to melt down these gold coins, process them into jewelry, and then give them to Akiko Yonehara.

Then you can unlock even more poses, which is much more worthwhile than selling them for money.

"Perfect, I can try out the Ghost Fire technique."

When he came face to face with the Tequila group, two men in black were startled by him, then crashed into a dilapidated railing and fell to their deaths.

He leveled up after absorbing the souls of two people.

And it also learned two skills, Will-o'-the-Wisp and Shadow Ball.

In addition, he felt that his physique had become stronger and he was becoming more and more inhuman.

But it's not a big problem; at least you don't have to worry about being sucked dry.

And Akiko should also be worried about herself.

[Name: Xia Yu (Ghosts, Kitahara Xia Yu)]

【Age: 25】

[Level: 4 (2/40)]

【Characteristics: Levitation, Unknown Space】

[Skills: Hypnosis, End Song, Strange Light, Lick, Protect, Poison Strike, Will-O-Wisp, Shadow Ball]

Kitahara Natsuhiro glanced at his panel, then looked at the gold coins in his hand.

The next second, purple flames suddenly appeared in his hand. He didn't feel any burning sensation, but the surrounding space was somewhat distorted, and the gold coin in his hand began to slowly melt.

At the moment the gold coin melted, he took out a bowl and poured all the molten gold into it.

"It's melting pretty fast; the temperature must be at least a thousand degrees."

Gold has a melting point of 1064 degrees Celsius, and the temperature of this ghost fire far exceeds the melting point of gold.

He didn't know, nor did he need to know, exactly what the temperature was.

In any case, you don't need will-o'-the-wisps to deal with ordinary people.

While it might not be useful against ordinary people, it should be quite effective at scaring people.

With a wave of his hand, Kitahara Natsuyu conjured several purple fireballs around him. Under his control, the fireballs spun and then vanished.

"If I ever lose my job, I can still perform in a circus troupe."

“However, making it into jewelry like this doesn’t look very good.” Kitahara Natsuyu looked at the gold in his hand and shook his head: “Let’s see if I have any talent for carving.”

"If not, let Touko carve it."

"This guy probably knows how."

Then, he melted down a few more gold coins, rolled them into a large gold ball, and returned to his bedroom.

Gold may be good, but it can't warm people's hearts like the heart of an older sister.

The next day.

The Big Black Building, a cocktail bar.

Standing on the top floor of the Daikoku Building, Kitahara Natsuyu looked at the cocktail bar in front of him and couldn't help but think to himself, "I thought it was just a bar with the same name, but it really is this bar!"

He had initially thought it was a bar with the same name, but now it seems that it isn't.

Furthermore, this bar is not a typical bar run by businessmen, but rather a bar run by a criminal organization.

Tequila was first used in this bar for a transaction.

It's less of a bar and more of a stronghold of a criminal organization.

In the original story, Conan followed the clues to the bar, but just as he arrived, the bar exploded, and all traces were wiped clean. Conan found no clues.

If he had arrived a few minutes earlier, Detective Conan would probably have ended by then.

At that moment, Akiko Yonehara noticed Kitahara Natsuhiro's unusual behavior and asked softly, "Is there something wrong with this bar?"

Kitahara Natsuyu was pulled back by Yonehara Akiko's voice and shook his head, saying, "It's nothing, let's go in."

"it is good."

Akiko Yonehara nodded, rested her head on Natsuhiro Kitahara's shoulder, and the two walked hand in hand into the bar.

Once you enter the bar, the world inside is completely different from the world outside.

The place is filled with the smell of alcohol and music; one whiff and you're already a little tipsy.

However, it was somewhat disappointing that no one performed any unconventional dances on stage.

However, amidst his disappointment, Kitahara Natsuhiro spotted several familiar figures in the crowd.

Gin, Vermouth, Cohen, Chianti, and tequila.

Oh hoo!

Everyone's here.

Most of the members of the black organizations in the Japanese region have gathered here, except for Vodka and Pisco who are out on the side, as well as Bourbon who is working there and Gil who has not yet appeared.

If he were to drop a bomb at that moment, all of these guys would be wiped out.

At that point, the water plant will be completely unable to continue operating.

Although these people fight amongst themselves and kill their own people, they are still the backbone of the organization.

Without them, the black organization would be half-collapsed; the other half would consist of spies planted by other agencies.

"But why are all these guys gathered here today?" Kitahara Natsuhiro asked curiously.

Just as he was wondering, Akiko Yonehara, who was standing next to him, followed his gaze and immediately saw Vermouth, who had long golden hair and was charming and beautiful.

She leaned close to Kitahara Natsuyu's ear, her breath sweet as orchids: "Is it really that good-looking?"

“It looks great, and blonde hair is my favorite color!” Kitahara Natsumi answered truthfully.

Upon hearing this, Akiko Yonehara began grinding her teeth and used her self-taught technique of pinching people.

Shi Li is right, men really are all big pigs, always wanting more than they have.

greedy!

Looks like I need to take better care of myself, or I'll let some slutty, cheap woman steal my home.

In addition, we also need to work on our physical strength.

After all, only by enjoying oneself can one achieve greater harmony.

Kitahara Natsumi feigned a gasp: "Are you jealous?"

"Huh! No."

Akiko Yonehara, being hypocritical, released his arm and walked straight to the empty seat.

Then, Kitahara Natsuhiro smiled, walked over, and ordered two glasses of absinthe.

the other side.

Vermouth also noticed Kitahara Natsuhiro's gaze, but she didn't say anything.

She was used to that kind of gaze.

"Oh dear, you're such a big star, appearing in a place like this with us? Aren't you afraid of being recognized?" Chianti said sarcastically.

She didn't like Vermouth very much.

That's too pretentious.

Hearing this, Vermouth wasn't angry. She took a sip of her drink and said, "Are you jealous of me because nobody pays attention to you?"

"you!!!"

Chianti's face darkened.

"enough!"

At this moment, Gin finally spoke.

(End of this chapter)