Wrong, my team members are from daily life

The store manager seemed to be very pleased with the compliments and did not care about the girl's strange behavior and started to brag about himself happily.

"Gurgle..." A strange sound spread between the two people.

The store manager smiled and said, "Miss, you must be hungry, do you want to come in and buy some bread?"

"I'm sorry, but I don't have any money."

The uncle grinned, "I see, that's why you're standing at the door. It's okay. How can I let a girl of my daughter's age go hungry? This is disqualifying as a father! Come in. I have a lot of bread that I can't sell. I'll give it to you."

The girl was stunned for a moment, then walked into the store without hesitation. As expected, she saw a pile of bread placed together on a counter with no one interested in buying them.

"Wow, take them all, don't be polite to me. But you have to give them to me before my wife finds out, otherwise I will scold you." The uncle smiled heartily.

"Would this be bad? If it's troublesome, then I'd better not do it."

"No, it's no trouble..." The store manager lowered his voice and covered his mouth.

"Actually, this is the bread my wife made, but it tastes like this... so it's only natural that it's left over. I can't let her find out that I gave it away, so I have to at least sell it."

The girl blinked, as if she understood something: "Then..."

Before the girl could say anything, a young woman with orange hair and a ponytail stood behind the store manager. She covered her mouth with a sad face, tears welling up in her pupils: "My bread...isn't delicious?"

The store manager turned around stiffly, "No, it's not like that, Sanae..."

"Well, well, my bread is... my bread is..." Sanae twitched, tears fell, and she ran out of the store with her face covered:

"It's only natural that some of my bread is left over..."

The store manager was shocked. He grabbed two pieces of bread and stuffed them into his mouth and chased after him: “But I like this the most…”

The girl looked at the couple who left the shop to show their love after a disagreement, and reached out her hand, but didn't know what to say.

"..."

The girl looked at the big bag of bread in her arms, then looked at the empty counter. After hesitating for a few seconds, she took out a bottle of potion from her arms and placed it on the counter.

On the note was written: [This is a high-grade potion, worth the money for the bread.]

Then, he left the store with the bread.

Chapter 669 Please Soak My Host in the Bathtub

The girl left the bakery carrying a large paper bag and strolled along the familiar yet unfamiliar street.

"This used to be a dojo, and that seemed to be a pub..."

The girl stood in front of her original home according to her memory.

Naturally, this is no longer the original residence, but a towering entertainment venue. The celebrities, luxury cars and beautiful women coming and going add a layer of pink atmosphere to the hustle and bustle here.

"Sure enough, he's gone." The girl was not surprised at all.

It has been more than 80 years since she left this world. In fact, she is no longer a young girl, but a real grandmother.

Moreover, even if her home was still there, her relatives would not still be alive. She clearly remembered that it was a night filled with smoke, fighter planes roaring in the sky, and bombs falling...

This world no longer had any ties to her, it was only fate that brought her back to her hometown.

The girl's name was Jingze Shizue.

Yes, that's right, she is a time traveler, perhaps the earliest time traveler in the world. She left the earth and was summoned to another world when Inazuma was still rife with war.

Although times have changed a lot here, the people and food of my hometown still make me feel comfortable.

She sat on a bench on the street and took out the bread that Manager Furukawa had given her.

Although I know it might taste bad, it is a token of Miss Sanae's love.

Jingze Jingjiang mustered up the courage to take a bite, and a strange taste rushed straight to her head:

“Although it was a failure, it wasn’t so bad that it was hard to swallow.”

She rummaged in the paper bag again and pulled out an octopus tentacle...

"...If I eat this, even I won't be able to bear it..." Izawa Shizue hesitated for a moment, and found a bottle of orange jam in the paper bag.

"What a caring store manager! He even considered that I might not be able to eat such bread? He even gave it some flavored jam..." Izawa Shizue put the jam on the octopus bread, her little face straightened.

"We can't waste the store manager's kindness! No, it should be a gift from my grandson!" Izawa Shizue made a decision in her heart, then opened her mouth wide and bit off half of the octopus bread in one bite.

next moment.

An indescribable smell hit Jingjiang Izawa's brain, and the neon lights around her seemed to begin to rotate irregularly.

"Ah?"

The paper bag fell to the ground. Jingze Shizue covered her head and slowly stood up. The sound in her ears began to extend and tremble against the rules, and it seemed as if time had sped up countless times.

"Hmm..." Izawa Shizue staggered two steps and was supported by a male office worker who had just come out of a pub.

Mikami Satoru had just finished get off work and was coming out of a pub after drinking with his colleagues. He didn't expect to run into such a situation head-on.

Is my journey to becoming a great sage coming to an end? !

He looked worriedly at the girl who suddenly staggered into his arms, with a confused look on his face:

"Um, young lady. Are you okay?"

"Me? I'm fine..." Izawa Shizue supported her body, pushed Mikami Satoru away, and continued to stagger forward. After causing several emergency brakes and the driver's angry curses, she once again bumped into a drunk man who was coming out of a nightclub on the opposite street.

"Hey, what are you doing! What are you doing! Who is so blind as to bump into me?"

"Brother, it looks like a girl!"

"Fuck, she's so pretty, I'm gonna make a killing!"

Very familiar lines, like a predetermined villain, Mikami Satoru complained while chasing after him to apologize:

"Well, I'm sorry, sorry, my friend drank too much!"

"Ah? You say she is your friend, so she is your friend, but she is obviously my friend!" The drunk man yelled with his tongue spread out. Thinking of the beautiful encounter that might happen in the evening, he was unwilling to let her go so easily.

Moreover, he also saw that the man in front of him had just come out of the pub across the street. They were both the same, so how could he give you a bargain?

It was a simple verbal dispute that started with the other party pushing Mikami Satoru.

He no longer held back when he saw the girl's condition getting worse and worse, and she was already kneeling on the ground holding her stomach and trembling all over.

Mikami Satoru punched the drunk, and the situation escalated completely.

In the melee, the drunk's helper pulled out a dagger from somewhere and stabbed it into Mikami Satoru's abdomen. The blood stained the man's hands, and he immediately let out a cry of surprise.

"Kill...kill someone!"

The drunk's accomplices sobered up instantly when they saw the blood gradually spreading on the ground. They retreated in fear, leaving a space around Mikami Satoru.

The streets were in chaos in an instant, and passers-by fled in all directions, including drunkards who dropped their weapons and ran away.

Before they could run far.

A burst of hot air suddenly blew from one direction, blowing away everything within a radius of thirty meters. In an instant, a beam of fire shot up into the sky.

“Aaaaaaaaaah… No, don’t… Yamlo…! Stop, not here, at least not here! Please…”

Jingze Shizue folded her arms and knelt on the ground. A huge wave of fire rose around her, and an irrepressible fire force rushed straight into the sky.

“Difficult…difficult…difficult ahhhhhhhhh…”

Flames enveloped Jingze Shizue's entire body. As the fire waves and whirlwinds blew away, a demon-like creature wrapped in flames and with horns on its head stood in the void.

He held his head, as if he had been hit by a terrible san value attack. His face was distorted and he kept struggling.

Mikami Satoru was blown away, feeling the blood flowing, and watching the girl he protected turn into a fire demon, which made him stunned.

I thought it was an unusual romantic encounter, but it turned out to be a peach blossom calamity. I didn't even expect that the owner of the peach blossom calamity was actually a male demon in disguise.

What is this...

The flame demon held his head, still suppressing the pain. Mikami Satoru half-closed his eyes, wanting to hear what he wanted to do...

Immediately afterwards...

“It’s so hard… It’s so disgusting!”

Mikami Satoru's eyes suddenly widened.

"It tastes bad?"

[Report, individual language system is weak, this is the most authentic emotional confession. ]

The great sage's voice directly shattered the possibility that Mikami Satoru had heard wrong. He didn't know that the fire elves couldn't speak. It was actually a miracle that there was something that could force it to learn a language instantly!

"Forget it. We're all going to die anyway. It doesn't matter what we say..."

[Warning. The host's body functions are rapidly declining, please receive treatment as soon as possible. ]

"Then please help me call an ambulance."

[Notice. It will take 5 minutes for the nearest hospital to dispatch an ambulance. It is determined that the host cannot hold out for another minutes.]

"Then find a way to save me. Aren't you a system?"

【Notice. Screening and processing methods...】

[Answer. Please connect to the higher-dimensional body, abandon the physical body, and transfer the dark energy of the soul.]

Before San Shangwu could continue speaking, a familiar voice came into his ears:

"Oh, what a coincidence, is this your new play?"

Mikami Satoru seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw. His hollow pupils suddenly lit up, and his bloodstained fingers grabbed the trouser legs of the person who came. He shouted with a cry that he would utter even if he was buried in the soil:

"Please! This is my last request...please...dunk my apartment's computer in a fish tank!"

Chapter 670: Salute the birth of the cute king!

"Sorry, you should deal with that kind of thing yourself." Xia Jia pulled his foot away in disgust and said loudly: "Great Sage, Lincoln is the dead head."

【I understand.】

As soon as he finished speaking, a colorful glare rose up around Mikami Satoru, and the next moment, a round blue jelly object lay on top of Mikami Satoru's body.

“What’s wrong with me…” Rimuru twisted his body strangely, then looked down and saw his cold body. He was so frightened that he jumped three meters high with a scream.

"Don't be nervous, I think you can still be saved." Xia Jia snapped his fingers, poured a bottle of panacea, and then watched as Mikami Satoru's body was repaired.

Although this might be an opportunity for Rimuru to travel through time, the current situation made Shaka give up the idea of ​​making this bet.

He looked up and saw the twisted fire elves in the sky holding their heads and venting their anger wantonly. The sea of ​​fire instantly ignited all the nearby streets, like hell.

"This thing is here. God knows if you can still wear it if you get cold."

There is a very subtle causal relationship between Rimuru and Izawa Shizue. If one of them has a problem, God knows what kind of butterfly effect will occur.

At this time, Mikami Satoru, who had transformed into Rimuru, naturally didn't know the reason, and jumped up and down and exclaimed:

"Wow wow wow, what should I do, Xia hurry up and stop her!"

Xia Jia looked around, snapped his fingers, used telekinesis to block the area where the flames were sweeping, and said calmly:

"Don't worry, tell me what happened first?"

"I don't know. He just happened to meet a drunk girl, and then this thing came out of his body."

"So..." Xia Jia was very puzzled.

Xia Jia can accept that Shizue Izawa traveled back in time, but shouldn’t the higher-level spirit in her body have to wait until Rimuru travels back in time before it explodes?

Why is it early?

Rimuru reminded, “Could it be…could it be…it has an upset stomach? I just heard the Great Sage translate and it seemed like it kept saying it tasted bad or something.”

"It tastes bad?"

Xia Jia looked around and quickly locked the suspect in a paper bag next to the bench.

There were several pieces of bread with strange fillings inside, and... there was also a bottle of orange-yellow jam that looked alright...

He looked at the paper bag again and saw the logo of Furukawa Bakery on it.

"Hiss..." Xia Jia took a breath of cold air: "Could this be the legendary one..."

“Legend has it?” Rimuru jumped over, stretched out his little tentacle, dipped it in the jam and tasted it.