By the time Ryoko Okano was pulled to the dining place, it was already more than seven o'clock in the evening.

The two of them entered a food stall on the roof.

The so-called yatai is actually a very common food stall in Japan.

Its overall shape is similar to that of a small van, with wheels underneath, benches around it, pavements on top, and various colored cloths hanging outside, which are directly dragged away when the stall is closed.

The cheerful owner will write the restaurant's main snack food on the cloth, and drinks such as sake, beer, and orange juice are also served.

And Kitagawa Temple and Ryoko Okano entered such a store.

Although the roof space is quite narrow, the environment of this shop recommended by Yoshiko Okano is very good.

In it, the oden is bubbling with white heat, the fragrant fragrance is overflowing, and the pale yellow light has a homely feeling. At a glance, you can see that the counter with a particularly sense of age has been wiped down by the boss and shiny.

The boss, wearing a navy blue apron, is carrying this side on his back, and he is not in a hurry to grill the yakitori skewers.

It's not yet the meal of the working people, so it's no wonder that the other party is still so slow.

"Boss Heyuan! I'm coming. ”

As soon as she sat down, Ryoko Okano greeted her boss.

"Ah, isn't this Ryoko?"

Boss Heyuan heard Gangno Ryoko's voice and showed a kind smile, he turned around unhurriedly while wiping his hands, and looked at Beichuan Temple and Gangno Ryoko: "There is also a little customer." ”

"Hello, Boss Heyuan." Kitagawa Temple said hello.

"Haha... You're welcome, please be seated. ”

The boss of Heyuan is a middle-aged man, he has a layer of blue-black stubble, his apron is spotless, his eyes are kind, and he smiles when he sees people. He looked at Beichuan Temple and then at Ryoko Gangno, and he was actually a little surprised in his heart.

Ryoko Okano is a regular customer who frequents his place.

It's just that every time she comes over, she is alone, and she drinks a lot, and she has a feeling of being a hero in a wine country, which naturally leaves an impression on him.

The two of them are familiar if they go back and forth.

But it was the first time that Boss Heyuan saw her bring someone over for dinner.

And it's a little boy who looks so tender...

Could it be that this is Ryoko's boyfriend?

Boss Heyuan moved his mind.

It is said that people like to meddle when they are old, but in fact, he is the same. After all, Ryoko Okano is a woman who often comes over to drink alone, and even if she is a police officer, it is not very safe.

If she can find a boyfriend, not only can she be safe, but she can also bring one more person over for dinner in the future, which is undoubtedly excellent.

Ryoko Okano is a big customer of her own house, and every time she comes here, she has to spend a lot of money on one or two hundred thousand yen, if she brings one more mouth-

Besides, Ryoko Okano found a boyfriend, which is also a win-win thing.

Just as he was looking at Kitagawa Temple and Ryoko Okano, Ryoko Okano stood by the counter indifferently and shouted loudly, "Boss, old rules." ”

"Okay." Boss He Yuan laughed twice, took out the small plate unhurriedly, took out a few strings of oden such as shellfish and fish balls, and put it in front of Ryoko Okano and Beichuan Temple, he asked, "Ryoko, I don't know what this little brother is called?" ”

"Just call him Beichuan." Ryoko Okano picked up a string of oden, stuffed it directly into her mouth despite the hot mouth, and said hesitantly.

Boss He Yuan nodded at Beichuan Temple, and then said hello: "It turned out to be Brother Beichuan." ”

"Hmm." Kitagawa Temple nodded politely and began to eat, his face was cold, and he didn't seem to have the intention of flirting with Ryoko Okano next to him at all.

Seeing the two of them like this, Boss Heyuan's mouth opened, a little dumbfounded.

Ryoko Okano is like a straight woman of steel, and she doesn't care about his assist just now.

Beichuan Temple just ate a lot of food, as if he didn't pay for the settlement at that time.

Boss He Yuan coughed again, brought the roasted bird skewers, and asked pretending not to care, "Is this your little boyfriend?" Ryoko? ”

Ahem, cough, cough –

Hearing this, Ryoko Okano coughed several times, and her face turned red, as if her throat was stuck in something.

She patted Kitagawa Temple on the shoulder vigorously.

Beichuan Temple, who also heard Boss He Yuan's words, turned around expressionlessly and patted her on the back gently.

Whew-

Gangno Ryoko exhaled a breath and poured another sip of ice water fiercely, and then pointed to Beichuan Temple, who had no expression fluctuation and swept snacks, and spoke: "Boss Heyuan, you, you said this guy is my little boyfriend?" ”

There was a bit of amusement in her tone, and there was also a bit of goodness.

"Isn't it?" Boss He Yuan smiled calmly.

He is already a character who lives like a human spirit, and when he saw the attitude of Ryoko Gangno just now, he actually understood a thing or two.

"Of course not." Ryoko Gangno said with an unchanged expression: "I still want to live a few more years, if the Kitagawa boy becomes my boyfriend, I'm afraid I will be angry to death in a few months." ”

"Not now, not necessarily in the future." Boss Heyuan didn't care about fiddling with the tempura that was frying in the oil pan.

This can be regarded as the professional skill of the house owner.

It can provoke the topic just right and make the guests laugh funny.

"Haha, impossible." Ryoko Okano snorted and picked up a grilled bird skewer as if nothing had happened.

Boss Heyuan glanced at Ryoko Gangno, and then turned his head to look at Beichuan Temple.

From sitting down to putting things on the table, Kitagawa Temple did not stop eating for a moment, and his movements were fast and very efficient.

This look seemed to be indifferent to the topic that Boss Heyuan had just said.

But it can't be like this!

Ryoko Okano is such a beautiful girl, but she is right next to you!

He couldn't mention it directly, so he could only look at the other party with his eyes as if he were nothing.

Finally, Kitagawa Temple felt the middle-aged man staring at him with a little deep meaning several times.

Only then did he raise his head, wipe his mouth, and said in a cold tone, "It's delicious, boss." ”

"Brother Beichuan, if you like it, it's fine." Boss He Yuan nodded stiffly.

And looking at him like this, Ryoko Gangno also laughed out loud:

"Hahaha... Boss Heyuan, you just put some thought, Beichuan kid doesn't care so much at all. ”

Listening to the schadenfreude laughter of Ryoko Gangno, Boss Heyuan's face was suffocated, and he almost couldn't even maintain his amiable image.

The operation of these two people is too riotous, and everywhere reveals a feeling of 'destined to be lonely for a lifetime'.

I'm here to make an eye, and the assist is useless at all.

He coughed stiffly twice and turned to prepare a new snack.

As he turned around, he muttered in a whisper full of resentment:

"One day, you will regret it."

Ryoko Okano also heard this, but the corners of her mouth only arced slightly, and then-

"Boss! Bring me two beers! ”

This woman...

Kitagawa Temple munched on the yakitori skewers without changing his face, while watching Ryoko Okano grunt the beer.

Sure enough, the guarantee of a woman like Ryoko Okano should not be true, and she said that she didn't drink or drank.

But Kitagawa Temple doesn't care.

After eating, there should be two or three more trains, and then you can take the tram back.

As for the car, he will definitely not let Ryoko Okano touch it again.

"But the food here is really delicious."

Kitagawa Temple swallowed the contents of his mouth into his stomach, and only felt warm all over his body.

Inside the room, a middle-aged old man was leaning against the counter and was squeambling, a young woman gulping beer, and a cold-faced young man sweeping things without sloppiness.

There is undoubtedly something peculiar about this combination.

......

Kitagawa Temple sent Yoshiko Okano home.

Ryoko Gangno's home is a high-end rich apartment with a card at the door and a complete security system.

Beichuan Temple just sent her downstairs and went back.

It's already past eight o'clock, and if they don't go back to Eri Kitagawa they will be worried.

Besides, there are tired girls and Sayuri Watanabe, and there is not so much time left in Kitagawa Temple.

It took a long time to get from Ryoko Okano to Kitagawa's house, but Ryoko Okano also paid for the road, so Kitagawa Temple also called a taxi and experienced a luxurious feeling.

About ten minutes later, Kitagawa Temple got out of the car and returned home.

At this time, it was the time when the Kitagawa family was lively.

Eri Kitagawa is holding Nishikujo pitifully watching TV, Kamiya Miku seems to be baking dim sum, and there is a smell in the house.

Kagura Suzu was hung on the wall by her, but Kitagawa Temple could clearly see that Kamiju Makie was leaning against the wall, muttering something inside.

If you listen closely, you'll see that she's muttering some simple Japanese tongue twisters.

On the other side, Nakajima Mika was communicating something with Sayuri Watanabe in the air, and the two of them were flushed as they spoke.

The scene of this harmonious coexistence of humans and ghosts made Beichuan Temple can't help but reach out and knock on the door frame of the living room.

The voice fell silent, and everyone turned to look at Kitagawa Temple.

"Welcome back, Kitagawa-kun." Kamiya Mirai greeted Kitagawa Temple with a smile: "I borrowed the kitchen a little, there should be no problem, right?" ”

"Well, it's not much of a problem." Kitagawa Temple nodded.

He walked into the living room and sat down on the couch.

Nishikujo jumped into his arms pitifully, rubbing his little head against his chest.

That look made Beichuan Temple couldn't help but bow his head and reach out to poke Nishikujo's poor head.

Submit.

Look up again.

Just these two actions, everything around them changed.

The lively noise in the house is gone.

The cold swept through the body of the Beichuan Temple in an instant, and the physical fitness that was usually healthy to the extreme seemed to be gone in an instant.

He frowned and looked around.

This place is very familiar to Beichuan Temple.

This is the toilet at Keihoku High School.

It was also when his reputation as the Great Demon King of Beichuan spread.

It's as if the reality has been replaced by a dream.

Kitagawa Mage, Kitagawa God... These identities are more like things in a dream.

But what is in front of Beichuan Temple is a cruel reality.

He doesn't have a physical fitness beyond ordinary people, he doesn't have a system, and he doesn't have a crossing...

He stood there, and before he could think, he heard a loud noise coming from the entrance to the toilet.

"Where's that guy in Kitagawa?!"

"Damn it! Dare to steal Nana's underwear, this underwear thief! ”

Some familiar lines came into the ears of Kitagawa Temple, and he couldn't help but look at the entrance of the toilet.

Familiar faces come into the eye.

Naoya Seki, Kazuto Ikegami, Masato Hase, and even the dead Nana Hoshino all appeared in the eyes of Kitagawa Temple...

About a dozen people, blocked at the entrance and exit of the toilet, looked black and pressed, which made people feel relieved.

"Kitagawa! You bastard! If you dare to do such a thing, I must give you a look at the color this time! ”

The boys screamed viciously.

The next moment-

Kitagawa Temple kicked Seki Naoya into the air, and then punched Haseya to the ground with an expressionless face.

“？？？”

Naoya Seki, they were all stunned.

Why does this man dare to do it? Do it without saying a word?

There are more than a dozen people here!

"Dare to hit someone first!"

"Bastard! Apologize for getting down on my knees! ”

The delinquent students rushed towards Kitagawa Temple, and one by one they were thrown to the ground.

It's like fried fish, and Kitagawa Temple blows up a piece with a push.

After a while, more than a dozen people fell to the ground, leaving Nana Hoshino with a frightened face looking at him.

Kitagawa Temple didn't care about Nana Hoshino for the time being, but took out a rubber stick from the bad bosom that wanted to hack himself just now.

Syllable!

Syllable!

Syllable!

As long as they were still moving on the ground, they were all beaten by him with his hands until they couldn't move.

After doing this, Kitagawa Temple slowly walked up to Nana Hoshino, and her voice was very calm: "Maybe you made a mistake. ”

"W-What?" Nana Hoshino's face was pale, and she didn't even dare to speak out loud.

Is this still Kitagawa Temple? Why is it so scary? It's like... It's like the Great Demon King!

"You can go into other people's dreams and manipulate them." Kitagawa Temple continued blandly: "But in the same way, you also overestimate your own abilities. ”

"What? Kitagawa! Are you crazy? Because he likes me, he steals my underwear, and then he also takes all the classmates who do justice... I must tell the teacher about it! You wait to be expelled! ”

Nana Hoshino screamed.

Beichuan Temple didn't care about her, and said to himself: "You can induce people with fragile hearts to commit suicide, and you can also induce people to go to the place you have arranged... But here is my dream. ”

His expression was indifferent.

No matter how much his surroundings resemble reality, in his dreams, he is omnipotent.

Kitagawa Temple is the master of this dream, and he is not as weak as Kazuhime Akise or Takeshi Sato.

He raised his hand without hesitation, and then the rubber stick smashed Nana Hoshino's head!

The rubber rod fell rapidly with the sound of whirring wind!

And then—

Someone put his arm on the shoulders of Kitagawa Temple.

Kitagawa Temple glanced over his shoulder.

That's a hand.

A pale, slender, twisted hand.

Sharp nails are digging into the flesh and blood of Kitagawa Temple!