Chapter 4: The Mask Shop
"Co-Communist" is the nickname given to Chu Mo by CCG, hunting meows and capturing Hezi, which is listed as an extremely dangerous existence. For three days in a row, the turmoil of the 'co-organizers' never stopped.
This is a beautiful misunderstanding, because I didn't expect that this was done by a human being, and Chu Mo was also happy for this misunderstanding to happen.
Investigator, meow. Both types of people are points in his opinion, whether it is Cook or Katsuko, he lives only for himself.
"I guess this is it, it's really hard to ask." Chu Mo yawned, and in front of him was a narrow street, with various billboards on both sides of the street, and there were all kinds of everything. The walls are covered with all kinds of graffiti.
"But it's no wonder, after all, it's rare for humans to visit here." Chu Mo stretched, turned into a faΓ§ade, and walked all the way down the stairs into a place similar to a basement.
It's a mask shop, but the interior is strangely decorated, the rooms are spacious, the lights are dim, and the walls are covered with all kinds of masks. In the central hall, busts are placed.
"Is anyone there?" Chu Mo quietly glanced around and asked.
"Huh? Welcome, I'm Bei. From the back room, a man walked out, and when his eyes touched Chu Mo, he was obviously stunned for a moment before returning to normal. The man was dressed very fashionably, and he also wore a pair of red contact lenses, studs on his ears, and some tattoos on his neck and arms.
"I've heard for a long time that there is a very good mask shop in District 4, but I have been on the road for a long time and came here by car." Chu Mo smiled slightly, looking harmless to humans and animals, and spread his hands, "Then please Mr. Bei, help me make a suitable mask." β
Mr. Bei squinted, smiled meaningfully, took a notepad from the chair next to him, and said slowly, "Where to sit, guest, I'll help you measure the size." β
"Hmm." Chu Mo nodded and sat down.
"Is it the first time you're making a mask? Full Mask or Half Mask? Mr. Bei asked seriously, "Or what style are you used to?" What is the job of this guest? β
"Half mask, I've heard that a full mask is uncomfortable to wear...... As for the style, it's really a headache, I haven't thought about it yet, Mr. Bei can play it himself, I can still trust it. Chu Mo shrugged his shoulders and replied one by one, "Work...... I'm still a vagrant, just messing around all day. β
"Oh? So what do the guests do with masks? Mr. Bei was surprised and asked more curiously.
"So what...... I was stared at by someone inexplicable.,I hope this will reduce some trouble.γ Saying...... Isn't that what you all do? Chu Mo said calmly, suddenly leaned his head on the back of the chair, and looked at Mr. Bei behind him.
"Huh...... This guest is really an interesting human......" The corners of Mr. Bei's mouth grinned, and his eyes didn't seem to change, but blood began to spread outward from his eyeballs.
"But if you are usually used to hide your identity and are discovered, you will be killed, don't you know?"
"Like, there's such a saying." Chu Mo still held his head high, looking at Mr. Bei, looking very indifferent, "But Mr. Bei, where did you buy this beautiful contact, you can hide your eyes so well." β
"You say this? Ordered online. Mr. Bei skillfully took out the tape measure and began to measure the size, but he didn't close his eyes from beginning to end, "The size has been measured, and it will take three days at the earliest." β
Mr. Bei put down the notepad in his hand, which was full of sketches of masks.
"But Sir may not be able to get the mask himself...... Are you a CCG person? β
"This is a big misunderstanding...... Some time ago, I was chased by those guys for three quarters, and my neck was sore. Chu Mo shrugged his shoulders helplessly, reached out and rubbed his neck, his seemingly lazy expression suddenly became serious, and he suddenly turned around and swept backwards.
"Bang!"
Mr. Bei's reaction speed was quite fast, and almost at the same time, he raised his hand to block. When the fists and feet collided, Mr. Bei only staggered two steps to stabilize his body.
"This guest's skills and appearance are really out of proportion." Mr. Bei's eyes became dangerous, and he rubbed his wrist. The next moment, the figure disappeared directly from Chu Mo's sight.
I only felt a breeze coming from behind. Chu Mo frowned, he didn't have time to think at all, completely relying on instinct, he hit backwards with an elbow blow.
Chu Mo flew backwards and knocked down several bust models along the way. After turning around in the air, he barely managed to stabilize his figure.
"Mr. Bei is really hidden......" Chu Mo covered his chest, looking pained, but the temperature of the quietly surrounding air suddenly began to drop.
As soon as the words fell, Mr. Bei tapped his toes on the ground, and the figure swept out again, raising his right palm and slapping it towards Chu Mo, he would not give the enemy a chance to breathe.
"Buzz~!"
A touch of sword light was reflected in Mr. Bei's pupils, and in an instant, a slender sword appeared in Chu Mo's hand.
"I'm careless." The corners of Chu Mo's mouth curled, where did he still have the appearance of pain before, as long as he could win, he never cared if the means were despicable. The water cold sword, the sword body is light and sharp, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is like sharpening iron like mud.
Although the meow species has the protection of Hezi, it can be damaged by unusual sharp weapons, but the water cold sword is an exception.
"Qiang~!"
Mr. Bei's pupils shrank slightly, and at the last moment, the He Bao behind him suddenly spread out, turning into a red scale He collided with the Shui Han Sword, emitting a sound of gold and iron.
The scales are a little dry and dark red, but they are unusually hard.
Chu Mo and Mr. Bei each took two steps back.
"S-class mew is really hard to deal with, sorry, sorry, Mr. Bei, it's itchy for a while. It's a deposit, so I'll get the mask in three days. Chu Mo showed an apologetic expression, put away the Shui Han Sword again, and took out a stack of yen from his arms and put it on the table.
These yen are the fruits of his 'hunting' in the past few days, some from mews and some from the investigators.
As he spoke, Chu Mo actually began to dissipate at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"What a strange guy......" Mr. Bei frowned, glanced at the deposit on the table, Chu Mo's figure had completely disappeared into the room, "What a headache, it's a mess." β
"Whew~"
In the alley not far from the mask shop, Chu Mo lit a cigarette, and before he entered the mask shop, he had prepared a shadow here, ready to swap places with the shadow at any time. Fighting with Bei was done by him on purpose.
If he wins, he will earn a S-level mew seed, and if he loses or feels troublesome, he can also take a look at the strength of the S-level mew by the way.