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Accompanied by the screeching sound of the wheels spinning wildly and the roar of the engine vibrating!
Almost instantly.
The car charged towards Aoba like a mad bull!
hum-
Bang!
The vehicle crashed into a pillar on the side of the road.
The red hazard lights were particularly glaring in the night and rain.
"Ahem..."
Smoke, dust, water, and fog filled the air.
The deformed car door was suddenly kicked open from the inside.
A figure tumbled and crawled out of the water, stood up in a disheveled state, and slowly walked to the front of the car.
I want to check on the target's condition.
however.
When he saw that there was nothing in front of the car, his heart skipped a beat.
Apart from the messy broken stones and bricks.
There were no mangled corpses at all.
So... I really don't want to cause trouble.
Aoba carried the girl and squatted on the roof of the car.
Looking down at the killer searching for the body, he shook his head helplessly.
Followed by.
He jumped off the roof of the car.
He was holding a soaked stone brick in his hand.
no way.
To avoid trouble, we have no choice but to make you temporarily forget your memories.
Whoosh!
The sound of something cutting through the air rang out behind the assassin's head.
When he finally came to his senses, all he could see was the bluish-gray stone bricks magnified violently in front of him.
Bang! ! !
No matter how capable you are, one brick can knock you down.
Back when my fellow apprentices and I were competing with others for spots at state banquets, we often got into group fights.
Bricks and wooden sticks are all light.
He had personally witnessed his master, an old man nearing seventy, carrying a twenty-pound cutting board with one hand and slamming it down on someone's head.
The apprentices used everything from iron spoons and spatulas to rolling pins.
He was fortunate enough to participate a few times.
Therefore, I have a lot of experience with how a heavy blow to the head can cause temporary amnesia.
after all...
Even when slaughtering a pig, the key is to kill it with a single, fatal blow.
Compared to humans, the only difference is the species. If you find the right place and work hard, you can always achieve the desired results.
"Whoo~"
Qingye dropped the brick.
He wiped his hands directly on the long skirt of the girl next to him.
Hmm~?!
Don't tell me yet.
This dress has a really nice texture.
It feels smooth to the touch, and even when it gets wet from the rain, it doesn't seem to get very wet.
It's even a bit limp. (尹气6易伞二迩疚尔.)
"Yeah~!"
"Oh, sorry."
Hearing a soft moan behind her ear, Qingye finally realized what was happening.
It seems I accidentally touched something I shouldn't have.
Oh well, it's my reward after all.
The heavy rain showed no sign of stopping.
It didn't get smaller or bigger, it just kept raining at a steady pace.
Aoba wiped the rainwater off her hair.
He walked to the door and looked at the sky outside.
Such heavy rain.
I don’t know whether it will affect the business of the store.
He sighed somewhat helplessly.
He picked up a dry towel and walked over to the girl sitting at the table.
"Here, wipe it."
He held the towel in front of the girl.
The girl turned her head and didn't pick up the towel immediately.
After a brief silence.
As if a beat late, she picked up a towel and gently dried her hair.
Until this time.
Only then did Aoba get a clear look at the girl's face; she was indeed very beautiful.
But that didn't affect his desire to curse at the time.
But now that we're all back, it's not so troublesome anymore.
The girl's clothes were soaked through.
If it's not clean, you'll definitely get sick if you change it.
But Aoba doesn't have any girls' clothes here.
"Go home and change your clothes."
After handing the towel to the girl, Aoba went back behind the bar.
Did he pick up a girl?
After shaking his head helplessly, he lifted the curtain and went into the kitchen.
Preparations before opening the store also include cleaning kitchen utensils.
After he finished washing up, he found the girl still sitting blankly in her seat.
It seems that he has no intention of going home.
From the time he met the girl until now, she hadn't said a word.
His expression was always calm, or rather, completely expressionless, like those numb people from the lower classes of the old era.
An aura of aloofness naturally emanated from the girl.
This look, coupled with the other person's posture in the rain just now.
And being chased by that assassin on a rainy night.
It's obvious there's something wrong with it.
The feeling of cursing the girl in the rain has now disappeared.
It was just a momentary excitement.
Now that I'm back in the store, I feel calmer.
Perhaps it was the purification skill working its magic that calmed my emotions considerably.
"If I don't go home, I'll get sick. I don't have any clothes here that will make a girl happy."
Aoba's clothes had already been changed.
But the girl remained silent.
The girl sitting quietly inexplicably reminds people of an iceberg.
The aura he exudes immediately creates a sense of distance between people.
His loose black hair and indifferent gaze only amplified this feeling.
The girl remained silent.
Aoba could only sigh helplessly.
If the girl is mentally unstable or has other problems...
He will call the prosecutor's office directly.
But now it seems.
The girl simply didn't want to go home.
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