The Villain Knight Doesn't Want to Be a Hero

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Cheerful music immediately came from the car, and the lyrics of "見えないからね!?" echoed in the car.

Although there is no accompaniment, just a cappella, it does give people a feeling of joy.

more importantly--

'Is that my sister's voice?'

Sister Dong Xiang, who is always irritable towards outsiders, would actually sing this kind of song?

Hinami's little head was buzzing from the shock and he began to doubt his life for a moment.

He cast a puzzled look at Lin Qiao...only to find that the latter was smiling unusually happily.

"Sorry, I ordered the wrong one."

Lin Qiao calmly took the phone and tapped on it a few times without rushing.

The originally cheerful song immediately stopped and was replaced by a familiar cell phone ringtone.

Then Dong Xiang's impatient voice came from inside.

[...Where are you now...Stop talking nonsense and come back quickly. I have something urgent to discuss with you...]

There was a gap of about three or four seconds between each sentence, and it was difficult to even say a complete sentence.

But it is very effective to pretend that you have an emergency to get away.

Lin Qiaoguan calls this trick the Phone Escape Method 1.0.

But for Ryoko Fueguchi and Hinami Fueguchi, this also leads to a problem.

That's why Lin Qiao used this trick to escape.

"Was there something wrong with that child before?" asked Fueguchi Ryoko with a frown.

Nodding slightly, Lin Qiao said affirmatively: "Almost. Anyway, just be more careful next time."

A genius novelist, the leader of the Bronze Tree, the only orthodox one-eyed ghoul, the one-eyed owl... Combining all of the above together, we can see the true identity of Yoshimura Eto.

But he had no intention of going into detail. That kind of thing would be meaningless except for causing them to worry.

We drove all the way back to Anding District and found a place to park on the roadside.

Even though she hadn't walked in yet, Lin Qiao could already imagine the scene inside just by looking at the well-ventilated windows on the second floor.

If nothing unexpected happens, it should have been demolished again.

At this moment, a strange man's complaining voice came from inside:

"Why should we be responsible for cleaning? It wasn't us who made this mess!"

"Mr. Wanzhang, you are talking so loudly, the old man will hear you."

"So what if I heard it - give me the mop!"

The man with the rough voice actually demonstrated what it means to say the most cowardly words in the most arrogant way.

That's a bit interesting.

However, since there are outsiders in the coffee shop, it is better not to show your true face.

......

Wanzhang Shuyi, who looked fierce and had a distinctive moustache, was holding the mop in his hand. He complained under his breath while mopping the floor seriously, leaving it spotless.

The three younger brothers wearing gas masks helped out and threw away the broken tables and chairs in the store.

jingle--

The crisp sound of wind chimes rang out at the door, startling the ghouls who were still cleaning inside.

"Sorry, the cafe is temporarily closed today..."

Before Wanzhang Shuyi could finish his words, the shop door was pushed open.

The visitors looked to be a mother and daughter... Oh, by the way, he remembered that the blue-haired girl with a somewhat bad temper had mentioned that some acquaintances would be coming over later, and among them was a mother and daughter.

"Um, please tell me, is it the flute mouth..." he asked tentatively. Seeing the other party nodded, Wanzhang Shuyi breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as he was about to close the door, he looked over and saw an extremely scary figure in the dark corridor.

"I didn't feel it before, but after I transformed, I suddenly felt that this place is so narrow."

A strange sound came from behind the door, and then a red spider monster over two meters tall walked in from behind the door.

The spider leg armor on the shoulder scraped against the door, making a harsh sound and leaving a series of conspicuous scratches.

The moment he saw the man clearly, he was so scared that his soul rushed to his head and his back was wet with cold sweat.

"Red Red Red Red Superman!?"

He pointed at the person who came and trembled, his words were filled with fear.

Perhaps for humans, this creature that is something between a spider and a crab is the only savior besides the investigator.

But on the other hand, for ghouls, they are absolute demons.

Especially after the ghoul restaurant and the Tsukiyama family subjugation war, rumors about him within the Bronze Tree had spread.

After all, the fact that he could kill one person with one sword and was immune to all kinds of attacks was really too terrifying.

If you run into this guy, you're basically dead. It's okay to say that this guy is a humanoid self-propelled reincarnation machine.

But why is it here?

Wanzhang Shuyi swallowed his saliva, and the three younger brothers wearing gas masks huddled together in fear.

"Are the store manager and the others down there?"

“Ah? …Yeah.”

He nodded in a daze, then stretched out his hand and stopped it in mid-air, wanting to call Lin Qiao, but did not dare to make a sound.

However, when he saw Lin Qiao skillfully open the hidden door leading to the basement, he felt even more confused.

As if a machine was rusty, he turned his head stiffly, looked at Fuekou Ryoko who was laughing softly, and asked with a trembling voice:

"Um, Ms. Flute, what exactly is going on here?"

......

For Kirishima Kento, this day was somewhat magical.

Because of different survival philosophies, he parted ways with his sister, who depended on him for everything, a long time ago and left District 20.

Later, after some adventures and experiences outside, he joined the Bronze Tree and became one of its cadres.

This time, he received a mission from the organization to bring Rize Kamishiro back. If that didn't work, he could bring back the artificial half-ghoul with her internal organs transplanted into it.

To be honest, when he followed Wanzhang Shuyi back to the stable area again, he felt a little complicated.

Even though I look down on those cowards who talk about peace from the bottom of my heart, I cannot deny that they have helped me when I was in the most difficult times.

Especially since my sister is still in there...anyway, I'd better be gentle.

But when Jason, the famous sadist, came over, he knew that the matter could not be resolved peacefully.

Well, at least that's what he thought.

Then, he and Jason were beaten up together.

When he saw the store manager who had turned into a Hercules hanging up and beating Jason who was half a Hercules, he always felt that this world was a little unreal.

Is the combat effectiveness of Anding District so strong?

And are you sure that the woman who pinned him to the ground and hammered him, and looked so fierce, was really the gentle big sister Xuan Rumi who tried to tell him and Touka bedtime stories before?

Shit! This is not reasonable!

"Damn it! Idiot sister, quickly untie this thing for me!"

He was lying on the ground, struggling hard, with several circles of white string-like things wrapped around his body and ankles.

Although it looks light and airy, its strength and toughness are beyond imagination.

No matter how he struggled, even with his kagune he couldn't break free.

"Wow~~~ It can't even be broken like this, the thing that guy gave me is surprisingly useful."

Looking at her own brother wriggling on the ground like a maggot, Dong Xiang, the good sister standing beside her, remained indifferent and even had the leisure to mock him.

"Why? Didn't your social studies teach you to use honorifics when asking for favors in this situation?"

"Using honorifics to a weakling who's playing house with humans? No kidding!"

"Who was the one who was beaten to the point of being unable to get up by the weak guy you mentioned? The idiot who was tricked into working for a black-hearted organization and still looked so proud of himself!"

"Huh? I was deceived? You, a gruff, flat-chested girl who does nothing but serve tea and water, have the nerve to say that to me?"

A well-shaped expression instantly appeared on Dong Xiang's forehead: "Say what you just said to me again, you bastard!"

Chapter 87 Hell is empty, demons are in the world

When coming down from upstairs, Lin Qiao saw the quarrel between the brother and sister.

This made him, who originally wanted to find the store manager as soon as possible, suddenly want to watch the show.

He took out his cell phone, turned on the recording mode, pointed the camera at the two people who were still arguing, and stood in the corner watching them silently without making a sound.

Only when they were tired of arguing did they put away their phones and walked up.

When he saw Lin Qiao, Kirishima Xundu's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Tsk, even the famous Red Superman is here, and you still have the nerve to call yourself a pacifist?"

"Even if you're deceiving yourself, there's a limit!"

He still maintained that defiant attitude in his words...You could tell at a glance that he had never been beaten.

During CCG's campaign against the Tsukiyama family, he had a brief encounter with the enemy.

Really short.

It was so short that if he hadn't run fast and the other party hadn't paid much attention to him, he would have been killed on the spot.

The opponent's figure, which left behind him after easily killing his way through the entire battlefield, was too frightening, just like a rampaging meat grinder.

No matter what kind of attack he made, it would not work, but the toy dagger in his hand could cut the ghoul blocking his way in half like cutting tofu pudding.

It's just like how ghouls call investigators "white pigeons" in slang.

Inside the Bronze Tree, besides Red Superman, they have another name for Lin Qiao.

——Red Pass Demon.

"Children are quiet when adults are talking!"

Dong Xiang turned around and shouted impatiently.

He gave his stinky brother a light kick, then sighed and looked at Lin Qiao: "You should have heard what I said just now, right? What do you think?"

"My opinion..."

He lowered his head to look down at Dongxiang, who was almost two heads shorter than him, and then his gaze gradually moved downwards.

He nodded in agreement.

"I think your brother is right. It is indeed very flat."

Not to mention Yi Bingru, who is the type who obviously has never been lacking in nutrition since childhood.

Even compared to other girls of the same age, it makes people feel a little regretful...

Bang!

The girl punched the spider armor on Lin Qiao's chest and said angrily, "No one asked you to say such a thing!"