"By the way, I suddenly thought of something, I don't know if I can bring it up now, I want to hear your opinion on Sayou."

"What is it? Put on your slippers before that, and button up my coat, so what exactly are you trying to know what I think? ”

Sasuke looked at the situation outside while making the final preparations, in fact, the so-called preparation is to confirm whether the medicine in the paper bag will spill due to movement, whether Miss Sakura will be easy to find after putting on her clothes, etc., and Sasuke must also think about the actions to be taken after the action is exposed.

"I see, in fact, I thought of this very simple thing, my brother first sued me, and he learned this knowledge from a comic. Excuse me, Sayo, do you know the coffee called Nouak? ”

"Nouak's coffee? Wait a minute, I seem to have a bit of an impression, but since I'm the kind of person who gravitates into orange juices, I don't care much about coffee. If you think about it, to do my job, you really have to rely on coffee to refresh yourself in the middle of the night, forget it, you can go on. ”

"I didn't know, I thought you were the kind of person who was quite rich in miscellaneous studies and knew everything."

"I'm not omniscient, but I only know what I know, so what does Sakura want to ask?"

Tilting her head, Miss Sakura gently patted her hair with the sleeve of Sasuke's coat, which seemed to have some wool threads falling off the top of the bed.

After slapping off the yarn, she also tried to wave the sleeves that were too large for the garment to be long. This action made her look very childish, and Sasuke watched her series of movements silently from the side, which felt quite interesting.

"I didn't expect you to be younger than me, but your height is much taller than me, have you really eaten too little meat recently? Back to the subject, Nouak's coffee can be called 'the rarest of the surviving coffees'. Specifically, this coffee is produced on the Indonesian island of Sumatra, where coffee trees grow for a long time. When the coffee berries are ripe, local farmers deliberately put cats in their coffee plantations to feast on them. Not all cats are blessed to enjoy a coffee feast. Local farmers think. Only a species of palm cat unique to Indonesia is up to the task. ”

"Ah, when it comes to letting cats eat coffee berries, I think of some information, that palm cat is the main prop for making Nowak coffee."

Sayo did remember. After all, the price of coffee beans in Nowak reached $5 per pound. So I won't forget jì lightly.

Other words. When the palm cats were full, the local farmers hunched over and covered their noses for the cat's droppings. Once the target is found. They dig on their knees like archaeologists, and if they're lucky, they can find a few whole coffee beans that haven't been digested by the cats.

Palm cats can digest most of the coffee beans, and those that are 'left behind' have thicker and harder shells, which are not easily digested, which is exactly what farmers want. Once the collection is complete, the farmers wash these special beans thoroughly. After several processes such as deodorization and processing, these coffee beans are ready to serve people's taste buds.

It is precisely because of this process that the yield is quite low, and it is said that the annual output is only about 500 pounds, so it is said to be the most expensive coffee in the world.

But obviously, no matter how rare and expensive it is, it can't change the fact that Nowack coffee is palm cat poop.

"Yes, such an expensive Nowak coffee is actually a cat's poop, and once you hear this fact, many people must feel uncomfortable. It's ironic that the extremely expensive coffee is just the excrement of a palm cat. My brother said to me, "No, I know it myself, and it's a clear proof that if you try to do your best, you may end up with nothing, just as good coffee equals the excrement of a palm cat." ”

So, even if you know the existence of this situation, will you continue to work hard? Sayu thinks that Sakura-sama probably wants to know about it.

Sayu is not easy to answer, after all, this is only for Nowak coffee, not about human life and human behavior.

It's clear that Sayu thinks his thinking is a bit like running away and has been trying to use all sorts of excuses to avoid the question.

If there really is such a situation, there is a saying that the ultimate of justice is evil, but even so, Sayou thinks he will still stick to his original idea.

"I'm going to keep doing what I want to do."

"Even if it's a problem? The same is true for being blamed for the back? ”

"Of course I hated it, but before that time, who would know? yes, Sakura-san. ”

"Is this an optimist answer?"

"This is the answer of someone who has gone through the ups and downs of life."

Sayu crouched down, thinking that it would be very troublesome to run with Sakura, so he decided to carry her on his back, which was the most time-saving way.

"Is it for me to climb up?"

"It's easier to carry you on my back, I don't want Sakura-sama to fall halfway, your body isn't very easy to move."

"Thank you very much."

After Miss Sakura climbed up, Sasuke smiled.

"For me, it's really unfortunate to work hard, just like knowing that the truth of delicious coffee is excrement, the original bitter coffee is even more bitter, to the point that it makes people want to cry. But even so, we have a way to deal with it, to start over, or rather, to start our own lives again, so I think Sakura will just work hard here, and put the consequences aside! ”

"It's really exciting, I'm looking forward to the outside world even more, the real outside world after a few years of absence."

At this time, Miss Sakura coughed violently, her breathing became short, and Sasuke, who wanted to put it down, was stopped by her.

"No, don't worry, it's just a cough, you listen, isn't it your partner? It's like a prison break. ”

“…… This is not the storming of the Bastille. ”

Sayo opened the door, and outside, footsteps kept ringing, and the duty room where the nurse was sitting was surrounded by groups.

The otaku with school bags, glasses, and figurines are acting as shields, and they ask the nurse about various things under the pretext of visiting the patient.

"It won't bother everyone, will it?"

Worriedly, Sayu carried Sakura behind them and bypassed them.

Originally, I was going to take the elevator, but I was worried about running into people in the hospital, so I decided to use a normal staircase.

But suddenly, Sayou heard the shouts of a nurse lady, who seemed to be going to Miss Sakura's hospital room to give Miss Sakura an infusion, but it turned out that the person was gone, and Sayou and the two happened to be staggered with her.

"Miss Sakura is gone?! I guess I ran out! ”

"I'll call the guardhouse downstairs!"

"I'm going to sue Dr. Sù, it seems that there is very little work today, so everyone is slacking off!"

Is there very little work? It seems that the number of people who have been sick recently has also decreased dramatically, and is it a relationship in which the world has become better?

Sayo thought about boring trifles and walked briskly up the stairs.

"Excuse me, Mr. Sasuke."

"Yes."

As soon as I came up the stairs from the top floor to the next floor, I saw two guards coming up from below.

"Hey! Where are you going with the patient?! Give me a stop! ”

"Sayo!"

"I know!"

Sasuke was about to run back, but saw several otaku rush out of the nearby emergency passage, and they formed a circle to block the two guards.

"Get down from here! Sayou-sensei! Leave the enemy to us! They will never break through the circle used to block the evil monsters of the beautiful girl's enemies! ”

"I don't know what you're talking about, but I'll leave it to you!"

Sasuke stepped over, and Miss Sakura on his back seemed to be smiling.

"Sayu's companion is really reliable."

"yes, but that's just the first level."

Looking at the stairs below, Sayou smiled bitterly, so, how many otaku troops are there? (To be continued......)