Chapter Eighty-Six: Fear of Each Other

After Furikawa and the others left from the side with the carp, Mr. Tsuburaya's facial expression instantly became majestic and indifferent.

"Follow me!"

Putting down the sentence in a cold tone, Mr. Tsuburaya first walked towards the front exit of the barrier.

And Kameda looked unusually entangled and stunned, and quickly followed.

......

Pale blue barrier.

The twin pig brothers of the supernatural family were respectfully accompanying a bearded middle-aged man with long hair and braids, and in front of them were two mighty wild boars that were attacking the enchantment.

The sharp fangs emitted a faint fluorescence, and the aura of spiritual power was entwined above.

This is obviously a twin pig brother or a middle-aged man's style god.

Let's not talk about how ordinary wild boars could be here, even if they collide again, it will not affect the enchantment of the energy body.

"Takeo Miyamoto?"

Mr. Tsuburaya walked out of the barrier and saw the middle-aged man in front of him, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Shinji Tsuburaya!"

Takeo Miyamoto also stood up straight, and then looked at Shinji Tsuburaya with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You are the leader of the 1st group of the Spiritual Paranormal Division, with the rank of major, what are you doing here today?"

Shinji Tsuburaya bent over his waist and walked towards the chair in the café as he spoke.

At this time, the café was full of sunglasses men in black suits.

As for the ordinary staff of the original café, they were all timidly cowering on the ground at the front desk.

"Look at how scared my lovely employees, they're all ordinary people! How can you be so rude? ”

Shinji Tsuburaya looked at Takeo Miyamoto for a long time, eager to know how he should treat these ordinary people who didn't know anything.

"Ordinary people?" Miyamoto Takeho frowned, and said in a deep voice: "The human who works for the youkai will be an ordinary person?" ”

"It's because you have too deep opinions about us, I'm just bored, so I want to open a normal café, but who of those stupid people under my hands will be willing to make coffee? So I can only recruit ordinary human employees to do things for me! Shinji Tsuburaya gently took the coffee Kameda had brewed for him.

"No mine?" Miyamoto Takeho immediately looked slightly displeased.

"Yes! Do you dare to drink? Kameda replied with a smirk, and the sarcasm was even more ironic.

However, Miyamoto Takeho was not a particularly calculating person in the first place, and he just asked out of the reciprocity of his identity.

Think about it, how embarrassing it must be for two people at the same table to talk, one has hot coffee to drink, and the other can only stare dryly!

"Kameda, go and pour Mr. Miyamoto a cup of coffee, don't look stingy in our café."

Tsuburaya Shinji reprimanded Kameda very harshly, and then changed his smile to face Miyamoto Takeo and continued: "I take the liberty of asking, Mr. Miyamoto doesn't know how he found my little place? ”

"Mr. Tsuburaya's whereabouts are not something we can discover, it's just that we happened to pass by, and it happened that your barrier was broken, and this aura is unabashed, it's hard to know!"

Takeho Miyamoto couldn't help but sneer, looking at Shinji Tsuburaya's face that was gradually becoming ugly, and his heart was very happy.

Shinji Tsuburaya is worthy of being a youkai who has lived for a long time, and immediately thought of the sky-high white light before the burial of the river, and instantly his expression was as uncomfortable as eating.

Tea room wild flowers, is a café that he has been painstakingly operating for many years, and he loves it very much, but now it is about to be destroyed.

If he could have stopped the battle between the Fire Lion and the Burial River earlier, and was not curious to deliberately find out the hole cards of the Burial River, then the current thing would not have happened.

The promise of the Qingqiu Fox Clan? Earned?

The destroyed Qingqiu Fox Clan, who still takes that promise seriously!

If it weren't for the simplicity of Fox Mercy's request, it is estimated that few youkai leaders would have foolishly kept their promises.

"Mr. Tsuburaya, I know I can't do anything about you, but this café still has to be sealed."

Takeo Miyamoto didn't continue to wait for Kameda's coffee, and immediately stood up and left without hesitation.

"Bastard!"

As the big men in black suits retreated one after another, Shinji Tsuburaya took the coffee that Kameda was going to give to Takeho Miyamoto, and fell to the ground.

The cyan porcelain was shattered all over the floor in an instant, and even though the steaming coffee had been spilled on the ground, it was still trying to rise white smoke, and the aroma was attractive.

"Sir, Takeho Miyamoto is said to be the first swordsman in Japan, although he has no skills to eliminate demons and subdue demons, but the sword in his hand is a complete bloodthirsty demon knife, extremely sharp." Kameda bowed his head and bent over, reminding him very cautiously.

"I already knew, and you don't need to be reminded that you should put these ordinary humans somewhere else first."

Shinji Tsuburaya beckoned, motioning for Kameda to leave on his own.

"Yes, sir!"

Kameda respectfully stepped back.

Shinji Tsuburaya was still sitting in his chair, and he didn't seem to have the slightest intention of leaving now, just watching the people coming and going outside the glass window blankly.

......

On the other side, the middle-aged uncle Miyamoto Takeho and the twin pig brothers had already taken a car away from Ginza.

"Teacher, why did we leave like this?"

"That's right! Why did you just leave like that? ”

Teachers and masters, people who impart knowledge and life experience are called teachers, and generally refer to people who are worthy of learning in a certain aspect and can bring certain correct knowledge and guidance to everyone.

Shifu, the same master, is a noun, an honorific title for craftsmen with specialized skills, but it is also the honorific title for strange male laborers in modern times.

Takehiro Miyamoto obviously doesn't know yin-yang arts, but as the leader of the 1st group of the Psychic Division, he is the instructor in charge of the twin pig brothers, and is also respected by the two as teachers.

"Shinji Tsuburaya, I'm not necessarily his opponent right now." Takeo Miyamoto shook the saber at his waist, his face solemn.

"Ahh You're not even a rival, teacher? The twin pig brothers said in unison, and they couldn't close their mouths in surprise.

In their minds, even if the teacher doesn't know how to spell, he is the nemesis of all youkai.

After all, Takehiro Miyamoto's combat experience, as well as his incomparable exquisite swordsmanship, are all relied on to save his life and kill the enemy.

"Shinji Tsuburaya is one of the very few youkai that the government has not been able to figure out, and legend proves that he lived for more than a thousand years." Miyamoto Takeho was stunned and said: "A thousand years is a hurdle, not to mention that we don't know his body yet, and we will lose a lot in the fight." ”

"It's all our fault, it's a drag on the teacher!"

"Yes, if it weren't for us, if the teacher let go of his hands and feet, he would definitely be able to kill any youkai."

"The teacher is invincible!"

"That's right! Invincibility. ”

The Twin Pig brothers' blind self-confidence worship of Takehiro Miyamoto made him very distressed.

"I'm just a mortal, you still have a long way to go, Yin Yang is the foundation of your existence, please make good use of it."

Miyamoto didn't know how to persuade the two, so he could only pick up some nice words to encourage them.

However, these simple words inspired their admiration for Takeo Miyamoto.

"Teacher!"

"Cool!"

The twin pig brothers swayed their waists and almost danced directly in the car.