It's my own ignorance.

I have been working at an izakaya for nearly three months, and my roommates' nightmares are stuck at such a coincidental time, how can no one pay attention.

The boss's big bald head was shiny, and his face was a deep and shallow scar, but he was a little embarrassed at this time, and he touched his head embarrassedly, "We are all big bosses, it's nothing to have some nightmares or something." ”

"Ah, yes, yes." The crowd behind him echoed.

"I didn't run tens of thousands of miles in that white world just now, and I didn't sleep well."

"I don't have a nightmare now, and I don't sleep well."

"I still felt that my dreams were not scary enough, and I kept thinking about whether dreams could be more scary and give myself a boost."

Roommates, you say a word to me, this is the most "united" time Hanyu Michizo has ever seen his roommates, and they have already quarreled at this time in the past.

Hanyu Michizo exhaled a light breath, and his heart rippled again, no matter where you stop, as long as you are willing to raise your head, life is full of scenery.

After chatting a few awkwardly, the boss seemed to remember something, approached Dao San a little nervously, and said in a low voice: "Dao San, your absence from work in the morning has been discovered by the store manager, and the old guy is looking for you angrily." ”

Hanyu shook his head lightly when he heard this, "I'm leaving here." Then looking at the concerned eyes of these familiar strangers, Hanyu couldn't help but tell the truth again, "I met a Grim Reaper yesterday, and I should go to Grim Reaper's school soon. ”

The audience fell silent all of a sudden, and the big guy looked at the calm Dao San in front of him in surprise.

There was a brief lull, and the dormitory let out a thunderous exclamation.

"Really?"

"Is the person I know about Saburo going to be the Grim Reaper?"

"Dao San Saigao!"

A group of people jumped up happily, in fact, he didn't have a good relationship with most of them, and some of them even knew each other for three months without saying a word.

But seeing that the people around them have the opportunity to change their fate, they are still excited about it, and they are willing to offer their most sincere advice to Hanyu Michizo.

"What's the noise? Don't you all go to work? The boss duck's throat was wow, and when he saw Hanyu Michizo, his neck was stretched out, and his Adam's apple was the size of a baby's fist, as if he had a tumor and slid up and down.

"Hanyu Michizo, you didn't come all morning, such a work attitude, let me tell you, you don't have to think about it with a residence permit!"

The store manager can't help but want to praise his ingenuity, 3000 rings, say that the province is saved.

Some of the servants looked at the store manager covering his mouth and smiling, and more of them looked at Hanyu Michizo, expecting him to teach the old guy a hard lesson.

To everyone's regret, Dao San just opened his mouth without being salty, and there was no other emotion in his eyes, "No need Mr. store manager, I'm here to pick up the last thing this time, and I'm going to leave here." ”

Ignoring the store manager, Dozo took out two iron flasks under his bed.

This is the only thing he saved in Runlin'an.

Just walked a simple trip, this time he has been walking for three months, Hanyu Michizo has seen a lot, and he has also seen a lot.

For the store manager, the evil capitalist.

It's weird.

At this time, Hanyu Daosan was not as hateful as he imagined after he was about to become a god of death, even if Daosan consciously reminded himself to take revenge on this despicable guy, but he still couldn't arouse any interest.

No one is so bored as to kick a wild dog on the side of the road.

In the face of Hanyu Michizo's indifference, this time it was the store manager's turn to panic.

Hanyu Michizo's plum wine brings at least 1,000 additional rings of income to the izakaya every month.

What's more, even though the asking price is very cheap, there are many customers who are attracted by the plum wine.

He was afraid of Hanyu Michizo's sudden resignation, and even more afraid that Hanyu Michizo had gone to his opponent.

Thinking of this, the store manager formed fine and dense beads of sweat on his forehead, "Daosan, is it the reason for the residence permit?" No problem, I'm just kidding you, the residence permit has been processed and will be given to you right away. ”

Seeing that Hanyu Michizo still shook his head, the store manager's anxious sweat came out, "I'll give you another 100, no, 500 ring wages every month." ”

Dao San raised his eyebrows and glanced at the store manager.

I didn't know how much effort it would take to make a break in this Izakaya.

Dao San still shook his head, he didn't bother to tell the store manager about it again.

Seeing that it was soft, the store manager was also angry.

I, the superior person of Runlin'an, have already apologized to you, but you dare not react at all?

At this time, the store manager also regretted that he had relied too much on the "priceless" labor force of Hanyu Michizo before, and he had learned Hanyu Michizo's sake brewing technique earlier, so how could this be the case now?

Seeing that Dao San was so excessive, the store manager's tone also hardened by three points.

"That's a lot of money." Seeing that Dao San still didn't eat oil and salt, the store manager's voice was three points colder, "Tell you, my neighbor's nephew's nephew's son's wife's sister is a god of death, if you dare to leave, I guarantee that you won't survive in Runlin!" ”

The store manager, a "close relative", Dao San doesn't know how many times he has heard him.

It's coming, it's coming.

The roommates in the back couldn't hold back their laughter, and in the end, the bald boss "couldn't stand it", and forced a smile to persuade, "Mr. store manager, everyone has their own ambitions......"

The store manager glanced directly at the bald head, who is this person.

Oh, I saw that he had the strength to use his residence permit to fool him into working for a day job.

It's a pity that I only fooled him for two months, not three months.

And the value is far less than that of Daosan, a stupid boy!

"Shut up, there's no place for you to speak here." The store manager scolded directly.

"Ah, yes, yes." The boss touched his bald head, and even laughed out loud when he was scolded this time.

I really don't know what this old dog's expression will be when he knows that Dao San wants to become a god of death.

"Choose, continue to work in the store, I can give you a hundred rings every month, otherwise, tomorrow I will make you a dead dog in this Soul Street."

This is the first time today that Michizo faced the store manager and had angry emotions.

But this time there was no need for his explanation, and a middle-aged uncle's lazy voice came from outside at the right time.

"Excuse me, excuse me, is there a gentleman named Michizo Hanyu here?"

It's not Aunt Ranju's voice.

He has short black hair, hanging eyebrows, eyes that seem to be half-opened from exhaustion, and his shoulders are extremely relaxed and drooping. With each step, the straw sandals made a subtle grinding sound as they dragged the ground.

Mainly, this temperament Hanyu Michizo is too familiar.

He later settled in the 11th arrondissement, where it was safe and well fed.

In the 11th arrondissement, there are those uncles who have houses and have nothing to do all day, and when they finish drinking and bask in the sun, this is the gesture.

But the difference is in the lazy guys, who have a sword pinned to his waist, lined with a black Deathlord suit, and his Deathlord suit is draped in a white feather weave.

Hanyu Michizo didn't recognize the outfit, but the store manager did.

It's the first district of Soul Street, which is adjacent to the west gate of Jingling Garden, and even, a few months ago, the captain of the fifth team was a regular customer in their store.

The store manager's heart was shocked, and he immediately knelt down and said, "Welcome to the captain." ”

Shiba waved his hand indifferently, his fingers swirling three times in his nostrils, then flicked it, nodded, and walked towards Hanyu Michizo, the skinniest man in the crowd.

Is this the Captain of the Grim Reaper?

Hanyu Michizo looked at the uncle who was still picking his nose, compared to Aunt Ranju who taught him how to control spiritual pressure yesterday.

It's not at all.

Surprised for only a moment, Hanyu Michizo still stepped forward to show his identity and respect.

Zhiba used his hand that had just finished digging his nose and naturally hugged Hanyu Michizo's shoulder, "You're welcome, it's very powerful, little ghost." ”

There are some things that are completely different from the captain's eyes in the eyes of the captain.

Feeling the spiritual pressure of Hanyu Michizo that was condensed and not dispersed, and with special attributes, the corners of Shiba's eyes rose.

Before awakening the Slashing Blade, the Spirit Pressure comes with special attributes.

He had only heard it from one person.

Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekoku!

The founder of the Thirteenth Team of the Protector Court, the captain of the Ichiban Team, the strongest god of death in the world, his saber celebrity blade is like fire, and is known as the strongest slashing knife in the scorching flame system.

And about the flow of blades, there is another secret that may only be circulated in the mouths of the five nobles.

Captain Yamamoto, before he gets a shallow fight, his spiritual power is accompanied by the power of scorching fire.

When he was still a teenager, he didn't know how to control the spiritual pressure, and he was unconscious, and even roasted a person to death.

The previous Shiba also thought that this ancient legend was only used to mythologize Captain Yamamoto.

Today it is known that this rumor may be true.

The spiritual pressure of the little ghost in front of him, although not as hot as Captain Yamamoto, has a strange and strange feeling.

"I'm here to pick you up as the Grim Reaper instead of Ranju-chan, Daosan, do you have anything else to deal with?"

"What, to be the Grim Reaper?" The store manager felt that the sky was dark in front of him, his eyelids trembled wildly, and his eyeballs were covered with dense red bloodshots.

It's going to die, it's going to die.

The store manager knelt on the ground with a "poof", remembering all the things he had done, if he was Daosan, he would even have the heart to copy the house.

What to do, what to do!

The store manager wiped away a handful of tears, and when he looked up, he saw Shiba Isshin and Hanyu Michizo standing at the door.

"Come on, Michisan-chan!"

"Dosan-chan must become a character like the captain!"

"daddy!"

Hanyu Michizo stepped out of the threshold with one foot, looked at the store manager who was terrified at this time, and said a final goodbye to relatives and friends in a calm tone, "Mr. store manager, have you never thought of giving me a residence permit?" ”