"So, I want Mackwoods' Golden Tip for Tea (Mackwoods is a well-known tea brand, and Mackwoods is the highest type of tea.) Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info). ”

"If the milk is sterilized at low temperature, there is no restriction on the place of origin. Sugar...... It's rare to come to Japan, so I want to combine it at will. I remember that there is an excellent sugar in this country called Wasanbon, right? I wanted to try the flavor of it with black tea, which has a temperature of 61 degrees. Black teacup, today's mood-"

"I'll get some of that at a fancy restaurant!" Satsuki responds to the man's order in fluent Japanese with a merciless complaint.

"Waiter, bring over the price of the most expensive black tea here by about three times!" Early Moon shouted loudly

"Why are you so unreasonable? Waiters are going to be very difficult, right? ”

It's okay for the man to deliberately tease the clerk, Zhuye is not unable to understand Zaoyue's mood, but because of this, he made unreasonable demands on the clerk, wouldn't the two of them be half a catty?

Besides, because the other party is a foreigner, maybe you don't know much about the specific situation in Japan, right?

After all, there are many people who have studied Japanese but have never been to Japan, especially the textbook Japanese that is more standard than Moriba is definitely not learned in Japan.

Zhuye coughed dryly:

"Are you from England?" For the first time in my life, I spoke to a stranger and forgive me for not speaking fluently.

"yes. You know that! It's amazing! Maybe the goodwill was reached, and the man slowed down a little in order to reassure the other party.

"You seem to know a lot about black tea, so that's what you can think of. It's easy to get the kind of refreshment you're talking about everywhere in the UK. ”

"Hahaha! Of course not. If it's not in a high-end restaurant, other places are just serving it with a tea bag. ”

This quintessentially British! This guy must have come to Japan to look for ballast!

Zhuye couldn't express his anger, so he instructed Hatsuki.

"Early Moon, call this guy an amazing drink."

"Hee-hee-hee, understood!"

Sagetsu ordered the restaurant's original legendary menu, and the clerk swallowed as if the day had finally come, and respectfully returned to the kitchen to spread the word.

Not long after, a cup of black tea was brought to the man, it was a slightly cloudy, milky white iced tea, and black shadows could be faintly seen in it.

"It's ...... Bubble tea? I don't like that kind of crooked approach. ”

"It's a masterpiece that I am proud of as a result of the inspiration and refinement by the store manager."

"Oh, that piqued my interest in this crookedness." The man took a sip with a curious face.

"It's called natto milk tea!"

“booooooooooooooooo！！！”

The man squirted everything in his mouth all over the floor, but Satsuki had already expected it and dodged it beautifully.

Natto is a magical Japanese food, although it originated in the Qin and Han dynasties in China, but now it has long been seen in China, of course, this is not the point, the point is that people who are not used to eating natto will think that it is a rotten boiled soybean...

"Wow, that's disgusting. What's this!? The terrible touch of frog eggs and the unpleasant smell of fish fill the whole mouth, so disgusting! ”

The man explained in very annoying foodie language while writhing in pain.

"It's not just a crooked way! This is a blasphemy against black tea! It is an open declaration of war against our country! In the end, even Sven Nan was so angry that he was thunderous.

Suddenly, a thunderbolt, a thunderbolt, something that looked like a wall in the depths of my mind was gradually scratched hard from the inside, almost like a wake-up call.

Edward leaned forward, resting his chin on his folded hands on his knees, and slowly—his whole body glowed like a sun.

It was a purple power as vivid as an amethyst, an absolutely pure, deep, noble light.

Thunderbolt!

As soon as he saw the light of his kone, the alarm bell in Zhuye's mind kept issuing warnings of extreme danger, and his body naturally wrapped around him.

At this time, Edward's figure had long since disappeared, and it would be more correct to say that he should have been sitting in a chair in a restrained posture, but now he was standing in front of Zhuye.

He raised his fist wrapped around Kone, and entered the attack stance, like an unnatural image of a sequence of movies being cut out of one of the segments and shoehorned together. It's like teleportation, so fast that the meaning of the word "rapid" has changed.

Needless to say, the silence of the black devil could not even capture the reflex nerves of Hakutetsu's early moon. The two were still facing the empty chairs, unable to realize what had happened.

Only Zhuye reacted.

Edward used footwork that mocked the concept of space and distorted it to zero.

In the world of martial arts, this is known as a legendary technique called land shrinking or teleportation, and it is also a type of light technique, called Breaking the Army.

It is the best technique among the seven derivative techniques of "Shenzu Tong", and it is also the secret technique among the secret techniques that are named the seventh star of the Big Dipper.

Zhuye couldn't help but understand this for a moment.

"This is the strength of the S-class "Savior"......!" Combined with the rumors I heard a few days ago about the British Minister Edward coming to the private Yazhong Academy for an inspection, Zhuye instantly understood the identity of the person in front of him.

Zhuye looked at Edward with great admiration, staring at him as if he was holding Ziyan's fist, and in the stretched body feeling time like maltose, he clearly caught the trajectory of the opponent's ultra-high-speed uppercut thrown from a very close distance.

Zhuye didn't move, although it was barehanded, but it was also a blow from the S-level "Savior", and it would be terrible if he was hit.

Despite this, he didn't move his body until the punch that was about to swing, and waited motionlessly.

Just preoccupied with the subtle change in color of the kone that was about to be punched down.

Then, Edward's fist slammed into Moba's cheek with a sharp force that didn't even produce the sound of the wind cut...... Before, it came to an abrupt end.

Edward's fist was firmly grasped by a suddenly outstretched arm, which did not have any force on it, but the moment it touched Edward's arm, the kone wrapped around Edward's hand shattered like glass.

Edward's head stopped in front of Moba's cheek and couldn't take a single step, and the violent fist wind that Edward's fist rolled up caused Moba's hair to blow all the back of his head.

“…… Hey? What the? …… Hey? ”

Swept away by the aftermath of the winds caused by the speeding movement, the early moon finally discovered Edward's rudeness. Keep blinking your eyes - hey,

Early Moon was a long time late before she screamed, and it was not surprising that it was too late even if Mozuha was tortured and killed ten times, Shizunai was unusually bloodless on the ground, and Maya was so frightened that her limbs weakened.

And at this moment, a relaxed voice came from the direction of the arm that grabbed Edward's wrist

"Sorry, I'm late."