I am Gatanothor, Seven x Human Form

It seems she had really endured for a long time in order to deal with the vampires that could appear at any time.

"This way."

She spotted Wuma Quan and Sato Miriko waved to him.

"I probably won't be coming tomorrow."

To prevent Sato Miriko from dragging her to the bar again for drinks the next day, Wuma Quan gave her a heads-up in advance.

At the same time, he unexpectedly found Comrade Zongfang in the same old spot.

I don't know why Munakata, the vice-captain of the GUTS team who doesn't drink, keeps coming to bars.

After thinking about it, Wu Maquan figured it was probably because the other person was a cowboy who only drank milk at the bar.

"Huh?" Sato Miriko was stunned. She hadn't expected Wuma Izumi to bring this up right away. She asked in surprise, "Why? Weren't we having a good time drinking? Why aren't you coming tomorrow?"

Her intuition told her that something was wrong.

"Because there are other things to do," Wumaquan said evasively.

He can't just say that a guy named Chijera lives in his house.

She also promised to take Zigela's Flower to the amusement park.

Saying this is just as unreliable as telling the public that he is a world-destroying evil god or Seven X.

"Really?" Sato Miriko's eyes were filled with doubt.

“Of course, when have I ever lied to you?” Wumaquan said.

Sato Miriko thought for a moment, recalling how Wuma Izumi had tricked her into thinking there would be a swimming party at night when they were organizing training, but she ended up swimming alone in the pool in her swimsuit in the middle of the night; how they had organized a trip for the students to relax on a small island owned by the local property, but Wuma Izumi had lied to her, saying the plane would take off at 6 a.m. when it was actually 8 a.m.; and how they had told her the raw eggplant was cooked during the barbecue...

She was still somewhat skeptical, but said, "I'll trust you for now."

They said it like that, but they didn't believe it at all.

I've made up my mind to find out tomorrow.

"Come on, drink." Since he was already there, Wumaquan didn't hesitate and immediately raised his glass.

Smoking, drinking, and getting his hair permed—aren't these some of the things he often does after get off work?

This is also what most people do after get off work.

Munakata turned around and looked at Izumi Wuma and Miriko Sato.

Based on their investigation of the Monarchy organization over the past few days, the Victory Team has gained a preliminary understanding of some of the internal members of this mysterious organization that specializes in studying Titans.

Among them, two outstanding classmates, Miko Sato and Izumi Wuma, were also discovered by the Victory Team.

After all, Monarchy didn't pay much attention to protecting privacy in this regard either.

It's not a big deal.

Given the strength of the winning team, it would be easy for them to find out this.

Munakata took a small sip of milk, watching Sato Miriko and Wuma Izumi clinking glasses, and sighed, "Young people these days..."

"vice captain!"

Daigo and Shinjo also arrived at the bar at this time.

It's after get off work hours now, and Cowboy Munakata can't always come alone.

He also invited Daigo and Shinjo to join him this time.

Daigo and Shinjo were drinking alcohol, while he was drinking milk.

Shinjo walked up to Zongfang from the doorway with a sly grin, picked up a glass of wine that Zongfang had ordered in advance, and started drinking.

As Dagu passed by Wumaquan, he looked at Wumaquan and felt a strange sensation.

Wumaquan seemed out of place in the entire bar.

Something seemed off.

What's wrong?

Daigo looked puzzled, but couldn't figure it out.

Wuma Quan also noticed the three members of the Victory Team. When he saw Daigo staring at him, he smiled slightly, raised his glass to drink, and clinked glasses with Daigo from a distance.

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Chapter Thirty-Two: Your Good Days Are Coming

One day later.

Soon it was time for Wumaquan to fulfill his promise and take Xiaoqi to the amusement park.

Xiao Qi was wearing sunglasses. His head was already small, and even with the large sunglasses on, it was a little too big to cover it.

She was somewhat excited, as this was her first time experiencing amusement facilities in human society. Before this, she would always photosynthesize and spread pollen after waking up, and she had never mingled in human society like this before.

Wu Maquan stood outside the door, somewhat helpless.

He was followed by Miriko Sato.

No matter how he tried to persuade her, Sato Miriko refused to give up and insisted on coming to his house to see what he was busy with.

He muttered to himself: "Something that can even make me give up drinking must be a very troublesome thing. Let me see."

Wu Maquan thought about it and realized that since Xiao Qi didn't usually show off his abilities, it was probably impossible to tell that he was a monster.

Just be careful not to let Sato Miriko notice the Qijiela flower that's placed in the living room.

That thing is not something that Miriko Sato can enjoy.

Only he, the ruler of darkness, could treat the flowers of the Jera branch as ordinary flower arrangements, placing them in the living room as decorations, and occasionally smelling their fragrance.

Wumaquan pushed open the door, and Xiao Qi was already standing in the entryway waiting.

Upon seeing Wumaquan return, Xiao Qi revealed a cute smile, carrying a small backpack on her back with a small flower tucked beside it.

“You…” Sato Miriko poked her head out from the side, staring wide-eyed at Xiao Qi’s adorable appearance. She suddenly turned her head and exclaimed in astonishment, “You have a child? And he’s so old? How come I’ve never heard you mention him before?”

Wumaquan: "..."

"No, she's the child of a distant relative of mine, temporarily staying at my house. How can you think she's my child? I don't think we look alike at all," Wumaquan said, puzzled.

“Normally, at first glance, you’d think she was your child, right? After all, she lives here, and she’s waiting for you as soon as you open the door.” Sato Miriko was relieved to hear that she was a distant relative’s child.

She smiled, walked over, and patted Xiao Qi's head: "So cute."

Wu Maquan glanced at him, fearing that Xiao Qi might suddenly twist Sato Miriko's head off.

Fortunately, Xiao Qi did not enjoy killing; he simply stood still.

She looked puzzled and turned her head toward Wumaquan, as if asking who this person was.

“This is your Aunt Sato. She will cover all your food and drink expenses at the amusement park.” Wuma Quan thought to himself, since Sato Miriko had been so insistent on coming along, he might as well help ease her burden.

Spend a little money to ward off bad luck.

"You're the auntie," Sato Miriko said irritably as she stood up.

"Oh!" Xiao Qi's eyes lit up.

"So, you mean the reason we're not going to the bar today is because we're taking her to the amusement park?" Sato Miriko finally understood the reason.

“Yes.” Wumaquan nodded.

"Oh, I see." Sato Miriko laughed. "Come on, I'll drive, let's go to the amusement park together."

"Is your car fixed?"

"No."

"Then how do you drive?"

"Just drive your car."

"..."

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amusement park.

Wuma Quan and Sato Miriko brought Xiao Qi in, and while buying tickets, they were mistaken by the ticket seller for a young couple visiting the area.

Under the friendly smile of the ticket seller, the three of them were seen entering the amusement park.

The first thing Wuma Izumi saw when he entered the amusement park was the wronged Shinjo and his sister Mayumi, as well as Daigo, a member of the team, who seemed to have appeared out of nowhere.

It seems like Xincheng dragged him over to play together.

Xincheng was vomiting, his face ashen.

Mayumi smiled, pursing her lips.

Daigo was also feeling unwell, but his demeanor remained relatively normal.

"Why don't you take Xiao Qi to play?" Wu Maquan said, turning to Sato Miriko as he went to greet Daigo.

"Huh?" Sato Miriko couldn't believe her ears.

"Xiao Qi, you have to listen to your Aunt Sato," Wuma Quan instructed.

"Okay~" Xiao Qi's eyes were also fixed on Daigu.

Clearly, she also realized that Daigo was Tiga.

This walking light bulb, weighing several kilowatts, is impossible to miss.

In the original story, it was Daigo who was beaten to death by Xiao Qi, and after his death, not even a trace of him was left behind; he was blown up along with the body.

Wuma Quan walked up to Daigo, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "I didn't expect to see you again so soon. We just met at the bar yesterday."

"It's you!" Daigo was deeply impressed by Wuma Izumi.