Fighting you is like being in jail.

Yoshimura Kōzen gently picked up the coffee, a situation he could easily fake with his seasoned experience.

So he made his move.

Holding the coffee cup by the handle with your fingers is the standard way for English aristocrats to hold it.

Take a small sip of the coffee, and instantly the flavors of coffee and cream fill your mouth.

It smells like milk! It's sweet!

"Um!?"

This is... sweet!

Why? Why could I taste it at this moment?!

She slowly put down her coffee cup, stood up gracefully, turned her back to him with a tightly clenched hand, and smiled at Leng Chang.

"Sir, it's my fault. I'll get you another cup right away, this time it won't be the same. I promise."

"I thought there was something wrong with my sense of taste."

Leng Chang smiled slightly, a glint of shrewdness flashing in his eyes.

"Please wait."

The elegant Yoshimura Kōzen said respectfully, reaching out to take the coffee away, giving Leng Chang no chance.

Soon, another cup of coffee was served.

"This time it won't be wrong."

"This time it's right."

Upon receiving the reply, Yoshimura Kozen breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

The two seemed to have said nothing, yet they also seemed to have said everything.

The purpose has been achieved.

However, Madoka Kaname frowned as she ate the cake, finding the taste strange, but she understood why.

After a short while, the group finished their coffee and got up to leave.

Upon seeing this, Yoshimura Kōzen immediately went to the door and opened it for Leng Chang and the others.

“Welcome next time.”

"Yes, it will come. You know what? Some things don't just disappear when the essential needs are gone. Whether they dissipate with the wind or are cut off completely, it's up to you to decide."

"?"

Although Yoshimura Kōzen didn't understand, he still bowed respectfully to see Leng Chang and the others off, as if everything was understood without words.

After Leng Chang and the others left, Fangcun Gongshan's trembling hands began to shake uncontrollably as he watched their departing figures with deep emotion.

He raised his hand to wipe his eyes with his fingers, then quickly turned to Touka and the others and said:

"Touka, close the door. Take all the cakes out."

"Hey? Manager, what happened?"

Everyone's pupils dilated in shock. Touka covered her mouth, tears streaming down her face, her shoulders trembling.

She picked up another piece of cake and put it in her mouth, crying as she gritted her teeth to avoid wasting any.

I don't know how much time passed, but all the cakes in the shop were eaten.

Everyone was indescribably satisfied, clutching their full bellies with blissful expressions.

At this moment, Touka remembered Leng Chang and the others, and quickly asked Yoshimura Kōzen...

"Manager, who were those people just now?"

Yoshimura paused, wiped his lips with a tissue, and said, "I don't know, but I'm sure it's someone related to our ability to eat."

"So... is it just a few of us, or all of us?"

"I don't know, but we can find out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a fierce glint flashed in Yoshimura Kozen's eyes, and his aura intensified. His trusted lieutenants, Yoshikazu Renji and Koma En'er, immediately nodded in understanding.

They were going to capture the ghouls in the surrounding area to ascertain the situation.

In the chat group

Kaname Madoka: What were you just saying, Leng Chang?

Leng Chang: I'm the riddle teller

Hiratsuka Shizuka: I hate riddle people the most!

Madoka Kaname: So what did you say?

Leng Chang: This is a reminder to the old man that the feud between humans and ghouls isn't resolved simply because ghouls can eat. Those who deserve to die will still die; let them choose for themselves.

Kitahara Iori: Mostly yes.

Ichiri Goto: Is this what the adult world is like? It's terrifying.

Homura Akemi: What's next?

Leng Chang: Open for business! Wuhu!

Deer eye round fragrance:

PS: I recommend a book.

Life Swap, Oblivionis the Curious Doll

Chapter 83 What exactly is that drawing of hell!

Hiratsuka Shizuka: Is this really okay?

Leng Chang: What's wrong with that? We've done everything we were supposed to do. Now we just have to let things take their course. We can't possibly do everything.

Hiratsuka Shizuka: Even so, I still feel somewhat uneasy.

Ichiri Goto: I hope the Japanese leadership won't suddenly do anything terrible...

Leng Chang: Ha, they dare? Just do a little and I'll let them experience what it's like to have the taste of chrysanthemum connected to their brain.

Kitahara Iori: Here's the tip fee, let's settle it.

Shizuka Hiratsuka:

Homura Akemi:

Deer eye round fragrance:

bite!!

The torture system has been detected.

Mission: Eliminate the system host that has descended upon us.

System host: Kira.

Binding system: A torture system capable of copying the abilities of the tortured object.

Danger: The ultimate form can torture the world and seize control of it.

Coordinates: Location.GPS

Leng Chang: Why are there so many systems... Okay, I'll go fix it now!

.....

After receiving the message from the chat group, Leng Chang began to take action.

Avoid doing something you don't have anything else to do, just treating it as something you can do on the spur of the moment.

However, as he was passing by a street, a short man with green hair walked past him.

It was just an ordinary, everyday event, something that shouldn't have warranted any attention. Yet, at that moment, something incredible happened.

The moment the short, green-haired man passed by Leng Chang, his pupils contracted and his heart pounded so hard that his whole body trembled.

She tightened her grip on her shirt, slowly turning her head to look behind her. Leng Chang's figure disappeared into the crowd on the sidewalk, overlapping with the figures of others.

Why does that person smell so familiar?

It's that man!

She stood frozen in place, her green eyes flashing with resentment.

Her fingers were trembling as she gripped her shirt, completely unable to control her body, as if her fingers had a mind of their own at that moment.

She steadied her trembling fingers with her other hand, and at that moment, she quietly lowered her head.

Beneath her bangs, her eyes slowly gleamed with a scarlet light—the eyes of a one-eyed monster. But she forcibly suppressed it a second later, biting her lip hard to prevent herself from showing it.

Fangcun’s meritorious deeds!

That man who abandoned his mother!

At that moment, the girl seemed to recall all the pain and the tragedy brought about by Yoshimura Kōzen.

Having made up her mind, she tapped her toes, her eyes gleaming as she turned and walked in the direction behind her, chasing after the departing Leng Chang.

Ghouls have an extremely keen sense of smell, so they pinpointed Leng Chang's location almost instantly.

......

In the cold, gloomy city alleys.

The chill condensed into water droplets that dripped from the lids of the metal trash cans in the alley, and the blackened cement ground reeked of garbage.

At this moment, the world inside the alley and the world on the street outside seemed like two different worlds.

The short, green-haired girl who had been following them felt a sense of disbelief the moment she entered the alley.

"Lost them? How is that possible?!" Her green eyes trembled with surprise and disbelief.

I never imagined that a human could escape the pursuit of ghouls; it shouldn't be possible from any angle.

But now she has truly experienced this firsthand.

"The smell has completely disappeared..."

She sniffed the alleyway, finding only the stench of garbage and the chilly feeling of cold air seeping into her nose.

But at that very moment, a shadow loomed over her from behind.

A chilling feeling made her hair stand on end, and her pupils dilated with fear.

Who's behind me!

Just as she was about to turn around, a cold voice rang out behind her.

22-"Yoshimura Ete, are you sure you want to turn back? Turn back at this time?"

"What will you do after seeing what I look like?"

"Did you know that the old folks in the old villages always warn novice hunters that if you feel someone breathing heavily or laughing behind you in the forest, never turn around. You must leave quickly without looking back."

The deep, drawn-out voice carried a warning, as if turning around at this moment would mean certain death.

It was as if I had stepped into some terrifying set of rules.

Experienced hunters warn newcomers: when you hear panting and chuckling behind you, do not turn around, do not turn around.

At this moment, Yoshimura Eto trembled with fear. She couldn't understand what was happening, as if her soul was warning her not to turn back at this moment.

Otherwise, you will die!

"I'm curious why you contacted me. We don't know each other, do we?"

Leng Chang's voice appeared again, his tone no longer dangerous, but still full of solemnity.

Not daring to turn around, Yoshimura Eto took a deep breath and said obediently and pitifully, "You smell like him."

"who?

"My father."

"I see, it seems that's when it got on you."