"So what should I do here?" asked Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki to Aoba, who was about to leave.

"Just leave it alone, no one will think that such a big thing is done by the two of us, they will only think that it is a vendetta between the underworld. Aoba pushed open the door and said lightly.

"Do you know why you're helping me?" asked Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki as she looked at Aoba who pushed open the door and was about to walk out.

"Why? There are many reasons, because you are beautiful, because you are very much like me before, because I am in a good mood today. Of course, the most important thing is because I see you as pleasing to the eye. Aoba said with a wave behind him.

"Will we ever see each other again?" asked Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki.

"If there is fate, we will naturally see you again. Aoba said.

"Thank you very much for your help today, thank you. Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki bowed again.

"You're welcome. As the gate closed, Aoba's last voice was heard.

With the departure of Aoba, so did the battlefield Hara Fukiyuki.

Under the cover of night, the two left very smoothly.

Fortunately, the nearby residents all knew that this was the location of the Kuro* Michizuda Group, so although they heard the screams and even gunshots coming from here, no one came to check on them, and at most they secretly called the police after hearing the gunshots.

But by the time the police arrived, the two were no longer at the scene.

"Xiaobai, how do you feel after the revenge?" Aoba asked softly as the white ghost who followed him said.

"It felt empty. The white ghost replied.

"Do you still hate?" Aoba asked.

"I don't hate it, but I also feel as if I've lost my goal, and I don't have motivation all of a sudden. The white ghost replied.

"Really, that's a good thing!" Aoba said with a smile.

"Is that a good thing?" said the white ghost.

"At least then you won't think about anything but cultivation every day. What is the purpose of cultivating the Tao? Everyone is different! But it is certainly not for the sake of the exhaustive Sutra of exhaustion every day, otherwise why would I cultivate the Tao? It was only later that I gradually came to understand these truths. Aoba explained.

"Then can I just go on like this?" said the white ghost confusedly.

"Of course not. Aoba said with certainty.

"But didn't the master just say that cultivating the Tao is not for the sake of the Hao Poor Sutra?" the white ghost was puzzled.

"I tell you not to be poor, so that you don't want to drill into the inheritance of the Bagua Pan like before, but I didn't say that you should stop like this, what should be studied is still to be studied, as long as it is moderate. Aoba explained.

"Master, I still don't understand. The white ghost said blankly.

"It's okay if you don't understand, you'll understand it slowly! Now you just need to follow your own heart, since you feel that you have no goal and no motivation, then you can relax for a while. One day you will find your own way, and then you will understand why you are cultivating. Aoba said with a smile.

Chatting and chatting, Aoba walked to the convenience store where he usually bought alcohol, and thought that there was not much alcohol at home, so he walked into the convenience store and bought a lot of beer and snacks to accompany the drink.

Although there was a faint smell of blood on his body, because Aoba deliberately avoided the splash of blood donations, there were no obvious blood stains on his body, and the clerk at the convenience store sniffed in confusion at most and didn't think much about it.

At this time, the sky was already completely dark, so Aoba did not meet Kako Kitagawa who liked to enjoy the sunset on the wooden floor under the eaves of the apartment at the door of the apartment.

Pushing open the door of the apartment, the first room is the administrator's room of Kako Kitagawa, the door of the room is open at this time, and Kako Kitagawa is sitting in the room.

Disturbed by the sound of Aoba pushing the door, Kitagawa Kako saw Aoba as soon as she looked up.

"Aoba-kun, good evening. Kako Kitagawa greeted.

"Kako, good evening. Aoba replied.

"You bought beer again?" said Kitagawa Kako, looking at the large pile of beer that Aoba was carrying.

"yes, do you want to drink together?" Aoba asked with a smile.

"Okay!" Unexpectedly, Kitagawa Kako readily agreed.

"Hey, do you really want to drink it?" said Aoba, puzzled.

"Of course, Aoba-kun won't be reluctant!" said Kitagawa Kako with a soft smile.

"Of course not, wait for me to go back to my room and change my clothes, and then come, and the wine will be placed here for you first." As he spoke, Aoba put the wine he was carrying at the door of Kitagawa Kako's room and walked towards his room, ready to change out of the clothes that still smelled of blood on his body.

Back in the room, Aoba put the gossip tray he was wearing on his desk on the desk.

"Okay Xiaobai, I'm going to drink, feel free to do whatever you want! You can think about why you want to cultivate, even if you don't understand it for the time being, don't worry, it took me hundreds of years to figure it out. Aoba changed his clothes as he spoke, and he didn't shy away from Xiaobai beside him at all.

And Xiaobai doesn't care about Aoba's behavior of changing clothes in front of him.,Obviously, Xiaobai, who is a ghost.,There are few traces of being a human on his body.,For example, shyness is this kind of love.。

"I would be the host. Xiaobai replied.

So Aoba, who had changed his clothes, walked towards Kitagawa Kako's administrator's room again.

When I came to the door of Kitagawa Kako's house, the door was still open, and the beer was brought to the house, but Kitagawa Kako was no longer in the house.

However, Aoba's divine sense told him that Kitagawa Kako was preparing something in the small kitchen that came with her room.

Aoba said "I'm in" and walked into the house unceremoniously.

Immediately after that, Kitagawa Kako's voice came from the kitchen, "Aoba-kun sit down first, I'm going to order a side dish." ”

"It seems that I was lucky enough to be able to taste Kako's craftsmanship today!" said Aoba as she sat cross-legged at a low table in the middle of the room, grabbed a can of beer, and opened it and drank it.

"It's just some simple side dishes, if Aoba-kun wants to eat the food I cooked, I'll treat you to it another day. Kitagawa replied.

"That's great. Aoba replied as he quickly drank a can of beer.

"How did Aoba-kun drink it first, it's really cunning. After a while, Kitagawa Kako came out with a few plates of side dishes, and when she saw the empty beer cans on the table, she glanced at Aoba and said.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Aoba said with a snort, and at the same time picked up the chopsticks and said, "How about I taste it first." "Unceremoniously, I ate it first.

This style of completely devoid of Japanese fake politeness does make Kitagawa Kako a little uncomfortable, but she also feels relaxed.

"Yes, yes, it tastes good!" Aoba said with a thumbs up.

So the smiling Kako Kitagawa sat down and opened a can of beer and drank it with Aoba.

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