He took the letter, looked at it, then opened it and took out the letterhead.

And one more photo.

The photo shows a girl in a ponytail, with a smile on her face and a white lab coat.

Azusa Enomoto also came over to take a look.

"Huh? This girl seems a little familiar, has she been here before? ”

"I've been here."

Qingming nodded.

I looked at the photo carefully, and then I opened the drawer and put it in.

Then let go of the stationery.

This letter was sent from the continent of Europa, from someone who was supposed to be dead.

Asai Narumi.

"It's really unscrupulous to use this name!"

Qingming pouted.

But having said that, I actually read the contents of the letter carefully.

Nothing special.

I just talked about the recent situation in my heart, successfully entered a medical school, and met a lot of new friends, new friends from various countries.

But I don't know why, maybe it's because of her own reasons, so I always feel a little estranged from my new friends.

Then I thought of Qingming.

Although I felt that it was a little bad to contact Qingming, because of a long time, I still wrote this letter, writing this letter with no important content, purely to talk about my recent situation.

But Qingming can understand.

After all, there was more than one killing, and although everyone else thought she was dead, she was actually alive.

This secret is known only to Qingming, except for herself.

Qingming herself doesn't have any special feelings, but for Asai Chengshi, Qingming is the person she can interact with most sincerely, at least, she regards Qingming as a friend.

Having a common secret can indeed bring each other closer.

"Boring!"

Pouting again.

Then throw the letter directly into the drawer as well.

Azusa Enomoto, who was watching all this, felt a little puzzled by this.

"Shopkeeper, don't you reply to the other party?"

"What letter to reply? The Asai Narumi I know is a big JJ cute girl.,And it's long since she died.,This is a fake.,There's no need to care.。 ”

Qingming waved his hand.

In this regard, Enomoto Azusa didn't know what to say.

She shrugged helplessly, then turned around and went back to work, by the way, thinking about the brewing of new coffee, she wanted to make a coffee that would sell well.

Of course, you can also try selling the coffee that was previously pink and see how it reacts.

The premise is that there must be guests.

"There are no guests today!"

She sighed.

Qingming didn't pay attention to this, just lifted the black cat, put it on the table, and looked at it.

"Now, what's your name? Could it be that it's five watches or something? ”

"Meow~"

"Okay, okay, I know your real name is Koizumi Hongzi, just kidding, you guys and I really have a pretty serious generation gap."

"Meow~"

"Are you bored too? Or are we going to hurt each other? ”

"Meow~"

"Who is afraid of whom, then let's start now, anyway, idle is idle, it is better to do something."

"Meow~"

"Humph......"

Qingming sneered a few times.

Then a hand was raised, as if sketching something in the air.

Enomoto Azusa watched all this expressionlessly.

Long.

"The shopkeeper."

She still couldn't help but speak.

"You're talking to a cat?"

"What to talk to a cat? I'm talking to a witch. ”

"Witch? Is there a witch here? Except for you and me, there is only one black cat, where did the witch come from? ”

"You don't understand the art of long-distance dialogue."

Qingming waved his hand impatiently.

Then he went about his own thing, seemingly not intending to say anything more.

But Azusa Enomoto walked straight to the counter, her face full of curiosity.

"And what did you say to the witch?"

"It's nothing, let's discuss the comparison and compare to see if the witch's magic is powerful, or my Taoism is powerful."

"How do you compare?"

"First of all, you have to make the coffee shop more customers, and then lure others to drink three cups of Meng Po soup to help them fulfill their wishes, if the wish is successful, then I win, if it doesn't work, then I lose."

Qingming explained.

That's what the showdown with the witch is about.

Of course, it's not a game to win or lose, anyway, it's boring to be idle, and you can keep playing.

Treat people who want to fulfill their wishes as playthings.

Azusa Enomoto didn't realize this, but opened her eyes wide, indicating that she had captured the key care.

"Get more customers at the coffee shop? Can it be done? ”

"It's just a little magic of the witch, so many customers won't come in even if they pass by in front of the store, so it's easy to get rid of."

“……”

So the shopkeeper knew the reason for the poor business, but he didn't remove the witch's magic?

Shopkeeper......

It's really a pit, even he is a pit himself, and the money he makes is his own.

Well, I know he doesn't care about money.

"You're happy, you can play slowly by yourself, hum!"

A little unhappily snorted.

I didn't bother to say anything more to Qingming, and I was ready to continue working.

But Qingming spoke.

"That's right, Azi."

"Huh?"

"Don't leave so early after work today, stay and make me dinner."

"Dinner?"

Hearing this, Enomoto Azusa was a little incomprehensible.

Since moving to the manor, Qingming hasn't had dinner at the coffee shop, and it's all prepared by Akane on the manor.

"Shopkeeper, is something wrong with Akane?"

"What could happen to her?"

"Then why did you suddenly say you want to have dinner here instead of going back to the manor?"

"The Manor?"

Hearing this, Qingming squinted at her.

"Can a manor be compared to one ten-thousandth of a coffee shop? Can Akane and that little girl compare to one ten-thousandth of yours? ”

"This ...... Shopkeeper, although I am glad that you praise me, can you not say that? ”

Others exalt themselves.

Such a compliment, Azusa Enomoto said that she could not accept it.

"And why do you say that?"

"No, why, let you do it, you will do it, as a qualified maid, for any order of the master, you must carry it out to the letter, understand?"

Qingming didn't want to say anything.

The manor, for him, is just a house, like a hotel.

The coffee shop is where he stays.

Qingming, Nai He Bridge, Meng Po Soup, without any of them, I feel a little incomplete.

Maybe it's really expanded, plus the Sansheng Stone, the Wangxiang Terrace, and the gurgling water, the flowers on the other side, and a expressionless girl in an old black sailor suit who rocks a boat to pick up guests.

It's a pity, it's good to say that the girl is really hard to find.

Qingming sighed secretly.

Azusa Enomoto didn't know what he was thinking, just refuted his words.

"I'm just working as a waiter here, and I'm not a real maid, why should I listen to you?!"

"If you don't listen, don't listen, hurry up and go to work, I still have to fight with the witch, and ah, not only today, but I have to prepare breakfast and dinner every day in the future, but the bridge coffee shop has to return to its original state."

"What?"

Enomoto Azusa's eyes widened, and she seemed to be a little incredulous at Qingqing's words.

"You're going to live here again? Why don't you go home? ”

“……”

Qingming didn't answer, just stared at her expressionlessly.

The two men looked at each other like this.

Long.

In the end, Enomoto Azusa couldn't stand it at first, and quickly shook her head.

"Okay, okay, whatever you want, you can do whatever you want, it's really ......"

Muttered, turned to work.

Qingming pouted.

Family?

Inexistent.

It was just a house, a bigger house, and living with two strangers was like a hotel.

Needless to say.

Continue talking to the black cat.

Taoist priests and witches have more common topics.