Zongman: Midnight Diner, dominate all the goddesses!

Not only did it not taste good, it was also boring.

The feeling of relying on acting, cheating, and performing, and then being destroyed in the end, is no longer a concern for Kamishiro Rize.

Even the memory of it makes me sick.

this moment.

Kamishiro Rize knew very well that she could not go back to her previous life, and she must not go back.

But can she keep the life in front of her?

Or she has to find a way to keep it!

The risk is too high, so why not try to monopolize it?

It belongs to her alone. She will never eat any other meat again. Isn’t this a good thing for humans?

Thinking of this, Kamishiro Rize's eyes slowly turned dark red.

pat~

At this time, Lin An put down the coffee cup, picked up the coffee pot, and poured her a cup as well.

Kamishiro Rize's eyes instantly returned to normal.

She raised her head, picked it up and took a sip, and suddenly calmed down.

Not yet, not the time yet, not ready yet.

At the very least, there should be a place where the two of them can live well.

Otherwise just take it back.

Her house is not big enough to hold any talented people.

Got to change house!

There must also be a large basement!

But this is just the ultimate goal.

The plan must be carried out step by step. At the very least, Lin An must slowly accept himself first.

Let’s start with identity...

"Are you thinking of something exciting?" Lin An looked at her fluctuating pupils.

"A little bit." Kamishiro Rize's eyes suddenly softened: "Lin Anjun, I have something I want to tell you."

"Hmm?" Lin An looked at her puzzledly.

Kamishiro Rize looked at Lin An, and her pupils changed from normal to black and red.

"I'm actually a ghoul, does Lin An-jun care?"

The moment I said this.

Kamishiro Rize looked at him closely. Although there was no emotion in her eyes, she was worried that Lin An would be frightened or run away.

Even though the chances are small, I still worry about it happening.

When Lin An saw this, he raised his coffee cup, took a sip of coffee, and said lightly.

"Actually, I knew you were a ghoul from the beginning."

"!?" Kamishiro Roshi was stunned.

"It's not just you. I know all about those people in the Antique Coffee Shop."

"why?"

"Why? Why didn't you tell me earlier? Or why didn't you call the police?"

"Um......."

"Is it necessary?" Lin An crossed his legs, leaned back in his chair, and shook his head slightly: "It will be a mess and cause a lot of trouble."

"But..." Kamishiro Rize looked at Lin An with her black and red eyes: "We are ghouls."

"Ah..., there were two demons in the store just now." Lin An shook his head nonchalantly: "To me, it's all the same. You are all customers. As long as you don't cause trouble here, it's none of my business."

As he spoke, Lin An raised his finger and gave an example: "Whether it's a ghoul, a demon, or even a human, there are so many good and bad people here that I don't have the heart to distinguish them, nor do I want to be a pushover."

"Other people's affairs are their own business. I just want to live my own life well, live happily every day, and make some good friends. That's enough. Do you understand?"

015. Rize kills the ghouls, Touka brings the food back to the antiques!

Kamishiro Rize paid the bill and left.

On the way home, her eyes had long been cancelled.

But in her mind, Lin An’s last words to her still echoed deeply in her mind.

This was the first time Kamishiro Rize heard someone who didn't care about... demons, ghouls, or humans...?

He seemed to be in a God's perspective.

Or look at it all as a tourist.

He doesn't take sides.

Instead, just look at what was done.

This is not just talk. Today's demons and the fact that he already knew they were ghouls can prove that what the manager said is true.

Kamishiro Rize's three views seemed to have been cleansed.

There are actually people like this in this world! ?

This is really... incredible!

late at night.

Kamishiro Rize was walking in the alley.

Suddenly, a frivolous word appeared in the darkness not far away.

In the pitch-black conversation, a pair of dark red eyes gleamed with greed.

"Oh~~, little sister, didn't anyone in your family tell you not to walk alone at night?"

Kamishiro Rize stopped and looked back.

I don't know the ghoul, which area are you new to?

You think there’s less competition and easier access to food in stable areas, right?

hehe...

Kamishiro Rize's eyes turned red.

The other party was stunned after seeing the eyes. After looking carefully, cold sweat and a look of horror suddenly appeared on his face at the same time.

"Da...Da Kumi, no, where's Anko? Private Masai!"

"I'm leaving now, I...!"

The ghoul just turned around and didn't have time to escape.

A black and red tail pierced through his chest, lifted it up abruptly, and then pulled it back in front of Kamishiro Rize.

The ghoul on Ohei vomited blood. His chest was pierced and he couldn't utter a word.

Only endless regret emerged in his terrified eyes.

Looking at the stink bug, Kamishiro Rize showed an expression of disgust.

Then he swung it violently.

Boom~!

The ghoul was directly pushed to the ground with great force and smashed into the ground, lying motionless, as if he was almost dead.

Kamishiro Rize took a look, turned around and left.

"boring."

She suddenly felt that ghouls were also boring and uninteresting.

Do they know what the future holds for those who only know how to eat low-quality food and rotten meat?

.........

the other side.

In an antique coffee shop.

After seeing the food that Kirishima Touka brought back.

Furuma Yuaner and Rumi Xuan expressed their warm welcome and were almost ready to fire a salute.

We attach great importance to this.

Ru Jianxuan also went up and called the store manager down.

The store manager came down with a confused look on his face, only to find out that the three of them were celebrating the "trophies" that Kirishima Touka brought back.

"Really..."

There's nothing much to say about that. It can't be wasted.

As a result, there were three more scenes of people wolfing down their food in the store.

But when I saw the way the Fangcun store manager ate.

Even Furuma Yuaner and Rumi Xuan, who had followed Manager Yoshimura for a long time, were surprised.

The store manager has never been so disfigured before.

After the three of them finished their curry rice, not even a grain of rice was left!

The store manager took out a handkerchief and wiped his mouth, looking savoring the taste.

After thinking about it for a moment, he looked at Dong Xiang and asked.

"How was this trip? What kind of person is that young store manager? How did he treat us?"

Kirishima Touka was a little embarrassed.

"There were quite a lot of people there this afternoon. Kamishiro Rize was also eating there, and there was also a demon."

"The store manager seemed to know about the demons, but he didn't care. He treated everyone the same."

"I didn't have a chance to chat with the store manager, but he seemed very friendly and treated everyone the same."

Gu Jianyuan and Ru Jianxuan listened attentively.

"Very friendly, and treats everyone the same..." Manager Yoshimura reflected on this and smiled a little: "It seems that manager is not simple either."

Iruma Madoka, Irumi Xuan, Kirishima Touka: "?"

Faced with the confusion of three people.

The Fangcun store manager explained calmly, "There are probably two types of people who can have this mentality."

"First, he doesn't care. We are all guests, so he just pretends he didn't see anything."

"Second, we have confidence. It doesn't matter who comes. It's good for everyone."

For a moment.

The Fangcun store manager saw similarities between the young store manager and himself.

And he prefers the option of confidence.

Because just like him, any ghoul, CCG or anyone else can come to the cafe, as long as they don't cause trouble.

Even if I get into trouble, as the One-Eyed Owl..., you understand.

Unless he releases the water into the sea.

Otherwise, if it's just CCG and ghouls, it's all the same to him.

That's why the Fangcun store manager has this familiar feeling.

In the coffee shop.