Ke Xue: My standards for dating are not problematic!

Chapter 90 Lick it once, just lick it once.

Chapter 90 Just one lick, just one lick

At this moment
A familiar feeling came over me.

Same formula, same location, same pain.

This feeling is so familiar.

She will never forget it in her entire life.

Then, a chilling smile came from behind her.

"Hehehe, good morning, little girl, we meet again."

Gastly appeared before Vermouth with a sinister smile and licking its lips.

The moment Vermouth saw Gastly, her face darkened to a grim degree. She clutched her buttocks with one hand, and a small silver pistol appeared in her other hand.

Upon seeing the familiar Gastly, she immediately questioned it.

How did you know it was me?!

When she last went to Teitan Elementary School to investigate, she was wearing a human skin mask and not using her real face, so why was Gastly able to find her this time?
Incomprehensible.

Upon hearing this, Gastly burst into laughter: "Because I've memorized your scent. No matter how you change your appearance, your scent remains unchanged. Even using perfume won't help."

"Because... you've already been marinated in other perfumes!"

"Jie Jie"

Vermouth's forehead veins bulged.

You lecherous bastard, can't you even speak properly?!
What do you mean by marinating? This is clearly body odor, body odor, body odor.

Sure enough, it was all lies.

A vulnerable Vermouth wanted nothing more than to shoot Gastly, but she couldn't bring herself to do it.

Furthermore, she realized that Gastly was even more terrifying than she had imagined, because Gastly had appeared in broad daylight.

Isn't it said that demons and monsters only appear at night?
Why can they come out in broad daylight?

This made her even more wary; her fingers gripping the pistol turned white, but she just didn't dare to fire.

In the past, regardless of whether they could kill the target or not, they would fire a few shots first to vent their anger.

As for whether it would attract the attention of passersby, she didn't care at all. She could just change into a human skin mask when she ran away, and there wouldn't be any trouble.

But in order not to humiliate herself, she had no choice but to swallow her anger.

Once she finds Gastly's weakness, she'll deal with it properly.

And are you a dog?
They can smell it from this far away and come right over!
Vermouth really wanted to complain, but she didn't dare.

There was no other reason than fear of this guy's groping hands and his lisp.

This time she wasn't wearing a human skin mask, so if she were licked, her face would really be licked.

The thought of her face covered in drool made her want to die.

She even felt that she shouldn't have gone out today, because she would have encountered a ghost.

unlucky.

Gastly, seeing Vermouth's trembling body and flushed cheeks, knew she was on the verge of breaking down. If he continued to provoke her, she would probably explode on the spot.

Therefore, know when to stop.

After a long rage, Vermouth calmed down, snorted coldly, and suppressed her anger: "You came here today to cause me trouble?"

Last time she trespassed into Gastly's territory, and this time Gastly came by the scent, probably to cause her trouble.

A vindictive fellow.

"Not really."

"I just came over to say hello, and then I saw you talking to another girl, so I just listened quietly without disturbing you."

"Then I saw you bullying that little girl, so after she left, I bullied you back. That's fair, right?" Kitahara Natsuyu floated around and said with a grin.

Upon hearing this, Vermouth's delicate body trembled again.

Okay, okay, I bullied Miyano Akemi, so you're bullying me, right?

Since that's the case, then I'll go bully Sherry later.

There's nothing she can do; the only person she can bully right now is Sherry.

Akemi Miyano is going to monitor Bourbon and cannot move for the time being.

She can't handle Gastly.

So all I can do is bully Sherry, this pushover.

Sherry: Vermouth, are you a dog?

"You listened quietly to my conversation with her, so I should thank you." Vermouth said with a forced smile, a hint of exasperation in her tone.

Kitahara Natsumi seemed not to have caught her unspoken meaning and chuckled, "No need to be polite. I've been to school, so I know how to be polite."

polite?

If you were polite, you wouldn't have patted my butt the moment you showed up.

A pervert with no sense of boundaries.

However, after encountering Gastly, she remembered something.

A couple of days ago, when the organization was having a team-building event at a bar, Gin said he wanted Gastly to join the organization.

He asked the person who encountered Gastly to notify him so he could come and negotiate with Gastly.

She thought she wouldn't encounter Gastly as long as she didn't go to Teitan Elementary School, but she did.

Perfect timing! I can tell Gin about this and let Gastly torment him.

We can't let her suffer alone.

We're all pigeons, so naturally we share both good times and bad.

Anyway, this lecherous guy doesn't seem to kill people, otherwise she might not have made it back alive last time.

Kitahara Natsuhiro, of course, wouldn't kill anyone.

As a Gastly, its primary purpose is naturally to scare people.

Just scare them a little, have some fun. If you die of fright, then it's just bad luck and this is your destiny.

No wonder he is.

As for personally committing murder, that's incredibly lucrative.

"By the way, we're old acquaintances, and I still don't know your name. Besides, I told you your name last time and let you off the hook."

“In return, tell me your name,” Kitahara Natsuhiro said with a smile.

Vermouth glanced at Gastly and slowly uttered a few words: "Vermouth".

"Vermouth, a good name."

“I’ve remembered this name. If you ever run into any trouble in the future, you can mention my name, and no one will dare to make things difficult for you,” Kitahara Natsuyu said, patting his chest.

Oh, I don't have hands now, that's alright.

"Would saying your name really help?" Vermouth asked skeptically.

Because she had never heard of Gastly in the Underworld, she felt that Gastly was trying to fool her.

"Of course I'm just kidding you, you don't actually believe me, do you?"

"I'm a ghost, and everything I say is ghost talk."

Kitahara Natsuhiro burst into laughter, circling around Vermouth and absorbing her emotions in the process.

He received a lot of emotional support from Vermouth today and ate his fill of dessert.

Hearing this, Vermouth gritted her teeth, but there was nothing she could do about it.

All I can do is keep comforting myself and trying not to get angry.

After letting out a long sigh, Vermouth looked at Gastly: "Since we're old acquaintances, we should be able to talk, right?"

"Talk?"

"What do you want to talk about?"

Kitahara Natsuhiro suddenly moved closer to Vermouth, but this did not frighten her.

Perhaps they've already gotten used to Gastly's unpredictable appearances!

"Someone wants to see you. Is it convenient for you to meet them?"

Upon hearing this, Kitahara Natsuyu smiled and asked knowingly, "Male or female? I won't see the male, but I can see the female."

He knew perfectly well who wanted to see him, but he didn't see just anyone.

Gin is nothing but a nobody. You want to see him without paying any price?

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

He really is a lecher.

Vermouth muttered to herself, then continued, "Men, but there are women too."

She was telling the truth, of course.

After all, it's Gin who wants you to recruit Gastly, not her. She wouldn't risk her own interests for Gin's sake. And given Gin's personality, he'd probably bring Korn and Chianti along when he meets Gastly, and they'd all be fully armed.

Therefore, the statement that there are both men and women is not wrong.

"A woman? Is she pretty? If not, I won't see her."

Kitahara Natsuhiro continued to move closer.

Vermouth had no choice but to retreat until she had nowhere left to go.

"ugly!"

Vermouth thought about Chianti's appearance and told her the truth.

There will be absolutely no retaliation.

"Forget it, this is pointless, I'm leaving."

It's likely that the woman Vermouth was referring to was Chianti.

Chianti was a bit neurotic and not particularly attractive; he had no interest in her.

Unless Gin calls Kiel or Curaçao, who is far away in the United States, he might not be able to meet him.

As for Chianti, I refuse.

"Wait. You can name your conditions, as long as they're not too unreasonable," Vermouth called out to Gastly.

She wanted Gin to be tormented by Gastly, and she also wanted Gastly to be recruited by Gin.

Only in this way can she observe Gastly up close, find its weakness, and then deliver a fatal blow.

I'm not one to be taken advantage of so easily!
"condition?"

Gastly squinted and sized up Vermouth.

Every pore of this woman exuded murderous intent towards him.

They probably wanted to recruit him into the organization so they could find his weaknesses and deal with him.

If you actually join the organization, you might really end up in trouble.

After all, he's a gas now, so it would be terrible if he were locked up in some sealed place.

so.
Meeting is fine, but it will cost extra.

At this moment, Vermouth noticed Gastly's gaze. She felt a chill run down her spine, as if she had been seen through. She forced herself to say, "Yes, we can talk about the terms."

Anyway, it's not like she's the one paying for it.

"Let's start with a hundred million yen worth of gold to see our strength!"

"Gold?" Vermouth asked, puzzled. "What do you, a ghost, need gold for?"

Kitahara Natsuyu scoffed, "Gold is valuable, and you can even make a statue of yourself with it."

"Although I really want a female ghost as my wife, you can't find one!"

This sentence.
Vermouth thought there was some truth to it; she really couldn't find a female ghost, but she could find women everywhere.

However, she couldn't make the decision regarding the 100 million yen worth of gold.

"I need to ask."

"If you don't mind, may I make a phone call?" Vermouth asked, taking out her phone.

"no problem."

Kitahara Natsuyu had already made up his mind: he wanted the gold, but joining the organization was out of the question.

If Gin tries to fool him, he will make Gin regret ever being born.

No one can owe him money.

"Well."

Vermouth nodded and dialed Gin's number.

Toot toot.
After ringing for several seconds, Gin's call was answered.

"Vermouth, what's up?" Gin's cold voice came through the phone.

Vermouth glanced at Gastly, which was practically pressed against her face, and said calmly, "I found Ghost. He's right next to me. You can talk to him if you have anything to say."

Upon hearing this, Gin raised an eyebrow.

Vermouth, you said you hadn't fought the ghost, yet you found it so quickly.

"Perfect timing! I'd like to see who this ghost really is. Give him the phone!"

Should the phone be handed to Gastly?

Sorry, this person doesn't have hands.

But this guy knows sorcery!
Gastly doesn't appear to have hands, but Vermouth knows perfectly well that the handprint she saw last time was definitely a human handprint.

In other words, Gastly has become sentient and can transform into a human.

This is why she is so wary of Gastly.

But it's only a matter of caution; if she discovers a weakness, she won't hold back.

Suddenly, Vermouth felt her hand slip out of control; her grip on the phone loosened, and the phone floated up and slowly approached Gastly.

Seeing this, Vermouth was shocked and became even more wary.

She quickly suppressed all the murderous intent in her heart to prevent Gastly from discovering it.

But what she didn't know was that Kitahara Natsuyu had already seen through her completely, inside and out.

Kitahara Natsuyu glanced at Vermouth and smiled, "Moses, Moses."

The next second, Gin's voice came through the phone again: "Ghost, how about we meet?"

Gin gets straight to the point, without beating around the bush.

"First, present me with gold worth one hundred million yen. This is the threshold for meeting me," Kitahara Natsuyu said bluntly.

Send money and we'll meet; no money, get lost.

Gin's face immediately turned cold; this was the first time he had ever been blackmailed.

He's always the one extorting others, but this time he's the one being extorted.

But he was impressed by the ghost's abilities, so he didn't hang up.

"Sure, but it depends on your ability."

If you want gold, you can have it if you have the power; if you don't, you'll become a victim of gunfire. It's that simple.

“Okay.” Kitahara Natsuyu readily agreed: “But I’m warning you upfront, if you don’t pay, a videotape will be on the Metropolitan Police Department’s desk!”

He still has the video footage of the last time he played tricks on Vodka.

If Gin dares not pay, he'll make you regret it.

Upon hearing this, Gin's face immediately darkened.

He knew about this, but he had been too busy lately, and since he had never been blackmailed by ghosts before, he had almost forgotten about it over time.

As a result, he now takes the initiative to approach her.

Therefore, he absolutely had to give him the gold.

I'm such a jerk!
"I understand. When shall we meet?" Gin said through gritted teeth.

"Midnight, Tokyo Bay."

Okay, here.

Before Gin could finish speaking, the phone was hung up.

Damn it! How dare they hang up on me!

Gin's killing intent surged wildly.

the other side.

Tsk tsk, Gin, you've finally learned your lesson.

Vermouth heard the entire conversation between the two, so she was quite happy to see Gin get his comeuppance.

Just then, she suddenly felt her cheeks getting wet.