Chapter 225: Say goodbye to reality

In the previous world of Slime, there was not only a modern person in Yehara, but also Rimuru, a beautiful girl on the surface and a sullen uncle in his heart.

As a result, under its inspection, the textile and clothing manufacturing was imbued with a modern neon urban atmosphere, and the short-sleeved and other costumes used as summer clothes were even more concise, saving Yahara the effort of buying clothes for Izawa Shizue.

Especially the selection of underwear styles, it is difficult not to be regarded as a pervert.

"Miss Jing, I'll go out, if there's anything I don't understand, you can ask Zero."

After briefly introducing the general situation around Izawa Shizue, Yahara entrusted her to Yuko and walked to the balcony.

After taking two steps, he looked at the sun outside the window, then turned and walked to the door.

I haven't walked through the door for a while, and I'm really not used to it.

Walking down the dark, slightly damp corridor, with a wooden railing that can be crushed at hand, Yahara suddenly has an inexplicable sense of repulsion and is out of place with his surroundings.

"Is this a change to becoming a Demon King?" Yahara unconsciously slowed his breathing, carefully controlling his strength, and each step fell very lightly.

In the world of "About My Reincarnation as a Slime", the setting of the Demon King is different from other light.

They are no longer terrifying beings who deliberately kill and create disasters, they have their own thoughts and emotions, and they are not defeated by the brave alone, but more like they are shouldering some kind of mission.

The mission of leading the clan to evolve to a higher level of life.

"Yahara? I haven't seen you in a while, huh? A heartfelt greeting broke the silence.

A middle-aged man about fifty years old with a straight back stood at the entrance of the passage on the first floor, looking at Yahara who was slowly walking down the stairs.

"Recently... Relatively busy, often running around outside. Yahara's mood in the face of this landlord was extremely calm, and there was not a single ripple.

Compared to his previous autistic personality, it is impossible.

"That's right, last time your Uncle Zhang's son came to look for you, but you didn't come home and came to ask me." The landlord didn't care about the change in Yahara's temperament, and casually said to make way for him.

I don't understand the affairs of young people.

Leaving the small bungalow, Yehara thought about his changes and walked towards Zhang Zongkai's restaurant.

It was also the first time he had come back to reality and wanted to do something about it.

The silence of the otherworldly travel system made Yahara have a premonition of uneasiness-

Regardless of whether he succeeds in the next world or not, he, as well as Miss Jing and Zero, may not be able to come back!

"Its purpose is to pick the right material for the person behind the system, and in the world called Trials, whether you pass it or not, you are no longer you!"

The last sentence of Anatoly's instructions was also the last message that Yahara knew after untying the knot in his heart and expressing his heart to Izawa Shizue.

Lifting the plastic sheeting that was clinging to the grease, Yahara walked straight inside and sat down at a table near the kitchen.

At this time in the afternoon, there was still a little time before the meal, and he was the only one.

After waiting for a while, Zhang Zong, who heard movement in the house, walked out of the back door, and was about to ask the guests what they wanted to eat, when his eyes saw the figure of Yehara.

"You kid is getting more and more skinny, and you haven't been here with me lately, no matter how busy you are, you should always have time to rest, right?"

Listening to this familiar reprimand, Yahara's eyes narrowed slightly, and he responded with a smile: "Didn't I come, besides, it's only been a few days?" ”

"Okay, okay, in a few days." Zhang Zong lit a cigarette and waved his hand.

Since the last time this kid said that he had changed to a new job that could make money, he was a little worried - halfway through high school, what can people under the legal age of eighteen do?

And after that advice, Yehara couldn't get through the phone for several days, as if the world had evaporated.

Zhang Zong's worries are not unreasonable, young people's minds are active, and it is easy to covet channels that take less time and make money quickly, but those are clearly 'priced' in the constitution.

"Uncle Zhang, I'm here this time... Actually, I want to say hello to you. Seeing Zhang Zong's back on him, Yeyuan went to the exhaust fan alone to smoke, and slowly spoke:

"Because of the work relationship I mentioned last time, I should be away for a while and go to other cities."

"Smack."

Zhang Zong's eyebrows twitched a few times, the cigarette in his hand fell, and with doubts in the corners of his eyes, he turned to look at Yehara: "What kind of work relationship, how old are you thinking about running around?" ”

"I'm serious, otherwise I wouldn't have come to say goodbye to you." Yahara said.

This sentence is sincere, since he moved to the small bungalow to meet Zhang Zong, the other party has always taken care of him very much and gave him one of the few warmth in his life for more than ten years.

Otherwise, he may have become a waste person long ago because he was so disappointed in this society.

"No... Never mind. Zhang Zongchang let out a long sigh, his eyes a little lonely.

I'm not his guardian, so I can't interfere with Yehara's approach, and from the first day I met him, I knew that this was not a child who was willing to follow the rules.

"Don't be so upset, maybe I'll bring back a girlfriend for you to meet in a while!" In order to reconcile the sentimentality in the atmosphere, Yahara quipped with a smiling face

"That's a good relationship, but you have to look carefully, at your age, it's easiest for a bad woman to be deceived." Zhang Zong couldn't help but laugh and grabbed his hair.

"Don't worry, the girl I have my eye on is definitely the best girl in the world." The figure of Izawa Shizue came to mind, and there was a trace of warmth on Yahara's face.

"I'm quite confident, what do you want to eat today?"

"Beef noodles and scrambled eggs with tomatoes, by the way, I'm going to pack them."

......

It was still an ordinary rental house, and the two of them sat on the stool, silently waiting for Yahara to come back.

"Miss Jing, do you understand the general content?" Lingyuzi ruffled the hair around his ear and asked casually.

During the time that Yehara was out, she had developed from the modern era of the Neon Country to the real world, as well as "About My Reincarnation as a Slime".

And Izawa Shizue just sat on the chair, his fingers lightly tapping on the edge of the chair, thinking about something.

"I see, but it might be a little difficult to understand thoroughly." Jing Ze Jingjiang smiled slightly, feeling something in his heart.

Is it just a character in a literary and artistic work created by someone else? If it weren't for Yahara-kun's intervention, he would have died due to organ failure.

"I've been waiting." Yahara quietly climbed onto the balcony, carrying five or six packed meals in his hand.

While saying hello, several white dinner plates automatically flew from the kitchen and landed on the dining table that Izawa and Shizue had cleaned up.

"I've never seen a variety of dishes before." Shizue Izawa picked up a piece of spicy tofu and took a careful bite.

Suddenly, the spicy and fragrant taste rushed straight to her taste buds, and her eyes lit up instantly.

"Of course, the conditions are limited today, but tomorrow I will go to the supermarket and buy some other ingredients, so that you can see the cuisine from all over the world." Yahara looked sideways at Shizue Izawa, who was sitting in a chair.

She has a good figure, especially after the evolution of the Demon King, the exquisite curves on her body are becoming more and more breathtaking.

Every action wants people to slow down, and watch it carefully a thousand times.

"I also cook traditional Japanese food." The surplus on one side swallowed a piece of beef and volunteered.