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Chapter 28 This kid must be fooling me
Inside the coffee shop
"boom!"

The returning Battle Rabbit punched Ryuga on the shoulder. The two were competing with each other in the house.

If Ryuga hadn't interfered just now and even turned Kishida Ritsuya into a slasher again, he would have rescued the person.

Ryuga was clearly sticking to his impulsive solo plan, intending to head straight for Faust's base. This unplanned behavior was completely unstoppable by Sento, and the two of them immediately came to blows.

The sounds of fighting continued in the house, and the sounds of chairs falling and teacups breaking intertwined together, making it seem a bit messy.

After they hit each other a few times, Ryuga took advantage of a gap and pounced on Zhantu's Creation Belt, trying to snatch it away.

He obviously underestimated the protective mechanism of the belt. Before he could complete his transformation, he was shaken away by the strong backlash energy. He fell to the ground with a bang and fell unconscious instantly.

Misora, who was watching the fight from the side, was holding a toy rabbit and tilted her head as she stared at Longga who was lying on the ground.

Misora ​​was a little speechless. She tapped Ryuga's head gently with her toy rabbit and asked curiously, "Is he dead?"

Battle Rabbit held his forehead and said, "I just fainted."

Misora ​​breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, and then threw the toy rabbit casually, hitting Ryuga on the head.

At this moment, she looked up and saw Onoue Qiao pushing the door open. Her eyes suddenly lit up: "Qiao! You're back!"

Onoue Qiao smiled calmly and looked at Misora ​​who came to greet him: "Well, you're back."

Misora ​​asked while laughing, "Did you just go beat up the bad guys?"

Ooue Takumi, who was in a good mood, nodded and said, "Yes."

"I was the bad guy just now, Long, and attacked Battle Rabbit while he was fighting."

Misora ​​directly complained to the two of them, causing Long I on the ground to roll my eyes and continue to faint.
At this moment, Zhantu raised his head after hearing the sound, his eyes fell on Ooue Takumi, and he asked seriously, "Did you find anything here?"

"I can't tell much yet, but during the battle, the other side tried to assassinate my brother."

"No wonder you asked me to make those little props before. It turns out you were preparing for this kind of situation."

"Yes, it's a good thing we have these devices, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

Onoue Takumi nodded, then added, "Thank you very much this time, Battle Rabbit."

"What are you thanking me for? I should be the one thanking you. If you hadn't helped me hold back Faust's cadres, I wouldn't have had the time to perfect these things."

The two looked at each other, and there was a tacit understanding between them.

"But these two little toys have more than just defensive uses!"

Mentioning his weapon system, Zhantu's hair stood up. "Because, Qiao, when you used the energy sword to transform into an ancient wolf, you developed the idealized state I designed, and the effect was even better than I expected."

"So, by taking advantage of this opportunity to develop the skills of these two little guys, I also added an additional calling mode for them."

"Calling mode?"

"Yes. After a special network connection, it can be used as a combat accessory for the Ancient Wolf, developing a stronger weather magnetic field."

The more Zhantu spoke, the happier he became. He started jumping up and down. "Well, my invention is pretty cool, isn't it?"

“It’s really amazing, I’ll try it next time.”

Looking at the two Kabuto robot bugs, one red and one blue, jumping on the battle rabbit, Oue Takumi reached out his hand, and soon the two little guys jumped over one by one.
A few hours later, the unconscious Long I finally woke up.

He sat up, rubbed his aching head, looked around, and found that the scene in the house had not changed much from before he fell into a coma.

Misora ​​was fast asleep on the sofa, while the store manager slouched at the counter, lost in thought. Onoue Takumi was quietly in the kitchen, preparing ingredients and brewing coffee.

"Where's the Battle Rabbit?"

Long Wo shook his head and walked to the counter and asked.

The store manager looked up at the sound and resumed his usual calm tone, saying softly, "He went to the Dongdu Research Institute. He plans to investigate clues about the Sky Wall, find the Faust base as soon as possible, and rescue Rimi."

When they returned to the coffee shop, Onoue Takumi did not have any verbal communication with the manager. The two of them just quietly played their respective roles without disturbing each other.

This strange anomaly made the store manager unsure whether Onoue Takumi was aware of his own identity.

Hearing this, Long Wo curled his lips, his tone revealing a hint of disapproval: "He actually risked his life so hard for a friend he didn't even know. I really don't understand."

The store manager smiled slightly, as if he was already used to Ryuga's bluntness, and said calmly: "That's not the reason. Battle Rabbit will lend a helping hand to everyone."

Long Wo snorted coldly, leaned on the counter with his arms folded, and sneered, "Does he think he's a Buddha or a god?"

The store manager shook his head, looking out the window. His tone was soft and meaningful, "That's not the case. You should know that Battle Rabbit has lost his memories and doesn't even know who he is. He just wants to live according to his idealized life. He believes that kind of self is worth living."

"So, he regards helping others as the meaning of his existence?"

"These emotions weren't a pretense; they were a choice he made from the heart. The joy and love he gained from them, though genuine, couldn't mask his loneliness. Because while helping others, he was always searching for his own value, but he could never find the answer."

Long Wo frowned and looked away seemingly with disdain, but there was clearly a hint of complex emotions between his brows.

The store manager was explaining warmly, but stopped abruptly at this point.

He turned around and saw that Onoue Qiao was walking over with a few cups of coffee and gently placed the coffee on the table.

Onoue Takumi didn't interrupt, but just sat down quietly, looking at the store manager calmly, as if listening to him, and as if thinking about something.

The store manager was stared at by those deep eyes and for a moment he didn't know how to continue.

The atmosphere was briefly silent, but soon he picked up a cup of coffee and took a sip.

Long I couldn't help but ask: "Why did you suddenly stop talking?"

The store manager gently picked up the coffee, took a sip, and then showed a satisfied look: "I just think today's coffee is particularly delicious."

At the same time, he secretly glanced at Onoue Takumi, still thinking about what Onoue Takumi said during the daytime battle.

The words I just said to Ryuga were indeed the tone and voice I would use when playing Ishido Soichi.
This guy must be fooling me
“My craftsmanship has always been good.”

Onoue Takumi, who finally spoke, walked towards Ryuga with a cup of coffee in hand and placed the cup in front of him: "Try it too."

I hesitated for a moment, then brought the coffee cup to my nose and sniffed it. I was immediately drawn in by the rich aroma and couldn't help but exclaim, "What a nice smell!"

This sentence immediately woke up Misora ​​who was sitting on the sofa.

She opened her eyes drowsily and instantly smelled the aroma of coffee in the air, which perked her up: "What's that aroma? Did Ah Qiao make coffee?"

Misora ​​quickly jumped up from the sofa, rushed to Ryuga, and snatched the coffee cup from his hand before he could say anything.

After a few seconds, Misora's eyes lit up and she exclaimed with satisfaction, "This is a hundred times better than the coffee my father makes!"

"Hey, hey, hey, I told you my coffee is innovative."

Amid the bustle in the room, Onoue Takumi and Ishido Soichi looked at each other and smiled at each other.

Both of them wanted to ease the atmosphere, not wanting to over-stimulate each other, and then find an opportunity
(End of this chapter)