Chapter 210: The So-called 'Self-cultivation'

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Kou Ko put down her coffee cup, looked at Wakaba and chuckled:

"We're in trouble. ”

Wakaba nodded with a somewhat ugly face, he didn't expect that there would be such a thing, what was the purpose?

The meows in the café also noticed the news, and discussed them in whispers as human beings, actually secretly expressing their opinions and communicating with each other, but many mews thought that the credibility was higher, because the S-class mew was also a famous figure a few years ago, otherwise he would not have been wanted by the CCG for three years without being caught.

Therefore, there are also differences among the mews who saw this news, and some of them do not believe that there is a way to turn mews into people in the world, and think that it is a CCG conspiracy. The other part believes that there is a way to turn the seed into a human.

I believe that there are also differences in the way to make the meow into a human being, some want to maintain the identity of the meow, or are obsessed with power, or want to maintain the status of superiority, or are purely murderous psychopaths. Others want to become ordinary people, and a few of them are tired of killing, and most of them are weak and unwilling to continue to live a life of fear and lack of food and drink.

Jin Muyan also temporarily put down the work in his hand, walked up to Wakaba and the others, and said with a solemn look:

"Isn't that a mew?"

Wakaba's eyes were cold, and he interrupted without waiting for Kaneki Ken to finish speaking.

"It is not ruled out that CCG will show off to lure me to the bait, but it is more likely that we have been exposed. ”

Wakaha was angry in his heart, he was angry that he actually knew that the other party was a hopeless scum and still felt pity because he had the same human appearance, but he didn't regret it, and he would definitely leave a way for those meows to survive without knowing that there would be such consequences.

But it's too late to say or do anything...

"I'm sorry, Sister Coco, a rare vacation. ”

"Nothing. ”

Hearing this, Kou Kou waved her hand absently and chuckled:

"I'm not used to the sudden calm life, so it's better to be a little more lively. ”

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One sunny noon, due to the sudden increase in the number of investigators in the 20th district in recent days, they did not dare to come out for activities, and ordinary people also noticed the unusual, and rarely went out on the street, so there were no customers in the café, Coco was wearing a loose pink shirt, holding a cup of coffee on her chest, sitting in the window position, with a smile on her face, a little more reluctant than before, and looked at Wakaba, who was holding a drawing board across the table to block everyone, and asked:

"Now, Wakaba, can I move?"

Wakaba holds the drawing board on his lap in one hand and holds it in place, and with the other hand, he grabs the pencil and shakes his wrist to create a neat and clear line on the white paper, and the vague image of the lines on the white paper is clearly what Coco looks like at this time.

Wakaba heard the movement of his hand, looked at Kou Kou and said seriously:

"No, we're just getting started. ”

Kou Kokou's face collapsed when she heard this, and her barely maintained smile finally couldn't be maintained, so she simply put the coffee aside, and then leaned on the table very unimpressively, pouting:

"I've been motionless for ten minutes!"

Wakaba was instantly fascinated when he saw Kou Koko's appearance at this time, and his spirit shook slightly, and he sobered up, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said helplessly:

"Didn't you ask me to practice painting, regulate my tension after the battle, and at the same time get one step closer to being an excellent person?"

"That being said, who knew it would take so long to paint. ”

Coco smiled with her arms under her small chin, she was just worried that Wakaba's killing breath would be too heavy and cause her to run wild, and in the end she would hopelessly become a killing machine, so it was necessary to regulate her emotions, such as Uncle Lerm likes to go to the bar to drink and soak up girls on vacation, Willy likes to read all kinds of books and study various languages, Mao Ze is with his family, Wu Ge practices car racing skills, etc...

Koko thinks that Wakaba is still young, and it is not appropriate to go to the bar to pick up girls and drag racing, and he doesn't like learning in the traditional sense, so he chooses the painting he is interested in to cultivate, but he didn't expect that the first thing to suffer was himself... Dig a pit and bury yourself.

The jewel-like crystal blue pupils in the sunlight turned around, and when I saw the quiet sitting at another table showing the tea ceremony, please enjoy Kirishima, Kaneki, and others who are idle and bored (yes, I can't eat anything except meat and coffee, so I can only watch) Poison Island Tsukiko of the Japanese tea ceremony, and suddenly his eyes lit up and said:

"How about you paint? She couldn't finish making tea for a while. ”

Wakaba turned his head to look at the whole body exuding a quiet and indifferent atmosphere, and the movements were elegant and pleasing to the eye Poison Island Tsuneko blinked, and a word inexplicably appeared in his mind: Beauty is picturesque, very strange, obviously Sister Kou is also very beautiful, but it is really not suitable for the word beauty and picturesqueness, probably related to Sister Koukou's momentum is either a queen or confused, or childish...

Speaking of which, Poison Island Tsuneko is not only a knife skill... Poison Island Tsuneko said that his swordsmanship was very superb, and the corresponding cooking skills, tea ceremony, and flower arrangement were not inferior.

Wakaba tilted his head and said with emotion from the bottom of his heart:

"If you just regulate your emotions, watching Sister Yanzi's action of making tea inexplicably makes me feel that my impetuous heart has settled down. ”

Hearing this, Kou Ko nodded in agreement and said:

"That's right, he is proficient in cooking, tea ceremony, and flower arrangement, and he is a very good person with superb swordsmanship. To describe it as the highest praise for women in Japan, it is... Yamato Nadeshiko?"

Kou Ko struggled to think of words that could describe Poison Island Tsuneko, and then laughed half seriously and half jokingly:

"If she hadn't been following you, I'd want to dig into the corner. ”

Wakaba smiled when he heard Koko's words, he didn't care about Koko's corner digging into his corner, if it wasn't for Koko, he wouldn't have agreed to Tsumiko Kojima becoming his follower at all... Hawkers,Judging from the results of all aspects, Wakaba is a big bargain.。

And the higher Chloko's evaluation of Poison Island Tsuko, isn't that indirectly praising him, the follower of Poison Island Tsuko, for being very good?

Click!

Jingle Bell···

The bell hanging in the corner of the door of the store shook slightly, and the crisp bell suddenly rang, breaking the laid-back atmosphere of the coffee shop and reminding everyone in the store that there were customers coming at this time when there were no customers.

The people in the store involuntarily moved towards the door, only to see a middle-aged man in a gray suit, with a hairstyle, a kind complexion, and a strong body, but without much oppression, but giving people a sense of reliability, carrying a silver-white suitcase into the coffee shop.

He also has short white hair behind him, a red hairpin, a thin body, and a well-dressed person... In short, it looks like a non-mainstream, and you can't tell the difference between men and women without looking at the Adam's apple, and a fair-skinned teenager who looks like a girl walks in.