Chapter 13: The Undercurrent is Turbulent

The morning sun is pouring down, and the temperature is delicate and just right.

"Laziness, laziness, what laziness."

A young man dressed in casual clothes appeared in the 20th arrondissement.

A neat white shirt and a pair of purple patterned bells and whistles.

With my hands in my pockets and my headphones on, the world has nothing to do with me.

"Doctor!"

"Doctor! Is there a doctor? ”

There was quite a commotion on the street corner.

Ayaraku curiously leaned over, only to see an injured man being carried on a white stretcher, and a car accident had occurred on the road.

"I know a medical center!"

"Let's go there and deal with it first! Can't wait for an ambulance! ”

Someone spoke, and the action began.

The so-called medical hall is not far from here, just over 200 meters away.

It looks very small, probably not many patients usually go, and the location is a bit remote.

"It's here."

Ayaraku watched from afar.

That medical clinic was opened by Mew Seeds, and it was also for Mew Seeds, so it was no problem to look at the geographical location.

Of course.

If a human wounded person arrives, the doctors there will try to save them.

"Get out of the way,"

"Get out of the way,"

"Get out of the way! The condition of the injured is dangerous! ”

The two carried the stretcher and walked all the way.

Ayaluo then noticed that it was a combination of a man and a woman, wearing the uniform of a waiter.

The man was slightly chubby, had a thick nose, and had a well-groomed hairstyle, and seemed to be worried about the wounded.

Furuma Yuaner.

One of the waiters at the antique café.,Formerly the leader of the Demon Ape Mew Organization.,SS-class dangerous mew species.。

The waitress is a black hair, cold and mature.

Like Furuma's reaction, she also had a worried look on her face.

Irumi Xuan.

One of the waiters at the Antique Cafe, who was once the leader of the Black Panther Meow Species, an SS-Class Dangerous Meow.

Thinking about it this way, the injured should not be an ordinary person, but a mew in Area 20.

Not surprisingly, they are still acquaintances of the two.

Area 20 is a very special area, where the mead species rarely hunt humans and remain quiet all year round.

The reason for this lies in the power of antique cafes.

Antiques preach the spirit of helping each other, and give food to hungry companions.

(The source of food is the corpse of a human who committed suicide)

Conversely, if a mew species hunts humans in Area 20 against the rules, they will be evicted from the Antique Cafe.

If there is a homicide, then there will be a white dove here.

This is not what antiques want to see.

"I didn't expect to see this one here."

Thinking of this, Ayaluo wouldn't go near that medical hall anymore.

There are ordinary people in the crowd, but there is definitely no shortage of meows among them.

"It's been a busy day, too."

A gentle female voice rang out.

Ayaraku turned her head to see the woman with a big smile on her face.

Ryoko Fuguchi.

She was about twenty-two years old, the most beautiful age, and her figure and appearance were undetectable.

The facial features are exquisite, the eyebrows are picturesque, the long brown hair is tied into braids, and the eyes reveal tenderness.

"Ma'am,"

"Are you here to deliver food?"

Ayaro smiled and stepped forward to say hello.

No, this woman is a meander, and her strength is not weak.

But he wasn't afraid.

"Hmm,"

"My husband is a doctor at the hospital, and I've always been proud of his profession."

The woman smiled lightly.

The lunch box in her hand was obviously prepared by herself.

As she said, her husband was a great man who made it his mission to save lives.

"I really envy you, Mrs."

"Family life is very happy."

Ayaro continued.

"Where,"

"You young people are, really the best age of life."

Ryoko smiled gently.

"Yo, Ryoko, you're here too."

"Ryoko-san."

An acquaintance discovered Ryoko Fuguchi.

It was a young couple with two young children, and the family was blue-haired.

The man is Kirishima Shin, and the woman is Kirishima Satsu.

Both husband and wife are about twenty-six years old, a little more mature than Mrs. Ryoko.

As for the two children, they are very cute.

The girl Kirishima Dongxiang is an older sister, she is six years old this year, combing her well-behaved short hair, looking a little shy, hiding behind her mother's back.

There was no opportunity to go to school due to identity issues.

The younger brother Kirishima Ayato, four years old, has a more lively personality than his sister, and looks around curiously.

"Well, I'm here to deliver food to my husband,"

"But when something unfortunate happens, we can only wait for a while."

Ryoko waved her hand in greeting.

"Really? What's going on? ”

Kirishima asked.

"There was a car accident and now the injuries are being treated."

"That's right."

"Dong Xiang and Xuan have also grown up."

"Haha, these two boys have eaten a lot, of course they grow fast!"

......

Ayaro didn't pay any more attention to the situation here.

Ryoko's family, antique café, Kirishima family, the injured, family members, and those who watched the excitement.

In any case, the place where the meows gather is not suitable for humans to stay for too long.

Just look at the excitement and that's it.

It's better not to get close to dangerous people.

......

"The coffee tastes so good."

(The needle does not poke, the taste of coffee does not poke the needle.jpg)

Ayaraku took a bite and couldn't help but sigh.

Newcomers and decades-old masters compete in the craft of brewing coffee, even if they use the same materials and machines, the taste is also two levels.

"If you like it, guest."

The white-haired old man was always smiling.

Kind and kind.

Probably everyone's first impression is these two words.

His last name is...... Fangcun.

Fangcun is good.

"There are very few guests here."

Ayaluo looked out the window and sighed.

Actually, there's no way around it.

The antique café is set up as a meeting point for the 20 districts, where many of them rest, chat, or exchange information.

There are relatively few human guests.

"Store manager,"

"Do you have any tips for making coffee? Be willing to listen to advice. ”

Ayaraku asked nonchalantly.

"Experience......

"For beginners, remember not to rush, the aroma of coffee needs to be brewed and takes time to prepare,"

"Patience makes good coffee."

The old man spoke eloquently.

"The days at the coffee shop must be pleasant,"

"When I get old, I also want to live such a leisurely retirement life."

The youth seems to have no intention of bringing it up.

"Huh."

The old man just smiled mildly and shook his head.

......

All destiny has a reason.

Beneath the silence is often turbulence, and there is always the danger of subversion on the throne.

"Youth,"

"I don't think I've allowed you to go to that kind of place."

In an apartment, Miss Aite whispered unpleasantly.

Area 20 is too quiet, quiet as a cemetery, burying many unknown pasts.

She hates her secrets being dug up.

"Isn't it my freedom to go where I go?"

"District 20 is very quiet, entering there is like going home, everyone in it is full of talents, and they speak well, I like it there."

Ayaraku smiled.

"Speak human words."

Aite made a gesture to wipe his neck and threatened in a cold voice.

"The manager of the antique café has a good skill in making coffee, but he seems to be a little senile,"

"All in all, I don't really like that place."

Ayaro spread her hands.

"Why?"

"It's hard for me to like what Miss Aite doesn't like."

"Hmph, don't take it as an example! Don't go there again. ”

"Understood."