My Back Table is Actually Gabriel

I just ate a bowl of cup noodles. Those who didn't know it thought they ate something indescribably terrible!

"Sister Shancheng." Lafite blinked and asked softly, "How long have you lived here?"

Moli Shancheng thought for a while and said, "After graduating from university, I worked in a nearby company, so I rented an apartment here... for about a year and a half."

As he spoke, he sighed somewhat embarrassingly, and went to and from get off work every day, feeling like a spinning top that couldn’t stop for a while. Only now did he realize that he had been working for a year and a half without knowing it.

"Xiao Kaoru?" Lafite looked at the big loli Kaoru Ishihara.

The room is only this big, the kitchen, bathroom and even the bottom of the bed have been checked, no one is there, no one can be found even after three feet of digging.

Kaoru Ishihara clenched his hands into fists, bit his lower lip and said nothing, but his little face gradually turned pale.

It was supposed to be my and Ah Guang's home, but someone else has lived in it for a year and a half.

Apart from cup noodles, there was no familiar smell in the room.

It feels like five years of my life have been stolen...

"Mom." Little Loli grabbed Big Loli's hand worriedly, "Are you okay?"

Lafite suggested: "There are administrators in the apartment, let's go to the administrator and ask about the situation?"

It's late, and others have to rest, so you can't stay in other people's rooms all the time.

Kaoru Ishihara nodded silently: "...OK."

"Excuse me, Miss Shancheng." After asking the administrator's address from Jasmine Shancheng, everyone quickly bid farewell, "We're leaving now."

"Let's go slowly." Shancheng Jasmine breathed a sigh of relief. Although she was curious about who Huaye and his party were looking for, when she thought about tomorrow's work, she stopped thinking about following up to find the truth, "If there is anything that can help , please feel free to contact me."

After saying goodbye, Hua Ye and his party walked out of the apartment and came to the manager's room on the first floor.

"Bang bang bang." Lafite raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Soon there were footsteps at the door, and the door was half opened, revealing the face of a middle-aged man with a stubble beard, who asked doubtfully, "What's the matter with you?"

Lafite clasped his hands together and said, "Uncle, we want to ask about the situation of a resident five years ago."

"Uncle?" The man with the stubble raised his voice slightly, and his eyes widened. "You call me uncle? I'm only twenty-five years old!"

"You don't look like you are twenty-five years old. Anyone who says you are forty-five years old will believe you!" Alice resisted the urge to complain, "What did you do to make yourself become so prematurely old?" It looks so good!"

"Mom." The little Lolita hid behind the big Lolita with some fear, "This uncle is so scary."

"I'm only twenty-five years old, and I moved to this apartment three years ago." The man shook his head, and was about to close the door and go back to the house. "I don't know any tenants from five years ago..."

"Take us to the previous apartment manager."

The housekeeper didn't talk too much, and she was holding the ten Fukuzawa Yukichi that she had just taken out of her wallet.

"Please wait a moment." The man's spirit shook, and he said decisively, "I'm going to change some clothes, and I'll take you to my uncle right away."

Money can turn ghosts around, and one hundred thousand yen can easily push others away.

three minutes later.

The man just now came out wearing a crumpled suit, and even took the time to shave his beard. Unfortunately, the dark circles and dead fish eyes could not be changed, and the little loli was still scared and hid behind her.

"My uncle is the former apartment manager." The man explained while taking Hua Ye and others out, "Three years ago, I succeeded my uncle as the apartment manager, and my uncle opened a izakaya in the shopping street..."

"Ah-"

A gust of cold wind blew by, and Alice couldn't help sneezing.

The little bean raised his hand and rubbed his itchy nose, his heart suddenly lifted.

"Bad, bad."

"It doesn't feel like an ordinary sneeze, so you don't have a cold?"

"What should I do if I really have a cold?"

"Do you still let the big facial paralysis help me treat my cold with that method?"

While thinking wildly, Alice suddenly felt that her feet were empty, and her body suddenly lost her balance. She blurted out an exclamation, and just halfway through the cry, she was grabbed by a big warm hand.

Hua Ye said expressionlessly: "Walk and watch the road, don't be in a daze."

"Hmph!" The short bean turned his head subconsciously, his golden twin tails flicked happily behind his back, drawing a dazzling golden arc under the light, "Don't worry about it."

Hua Ye silently let go of his right hand and walked forward.

Alice caught up with her short legs, "Don't be afraid, it doesn't necessarily mean you have a cold..."

"It's here, it's here."

Soon, I walked to the door of an izakaya, which is quite a traditional izakaya shop. There are noren curtains hung with ropes at the door, and there is a bright red lantern.

Hua Ye lifted the curtain and walked inside.

It was almost ten o'clock in the evening, and there were quite a lot of customers in the izakaya. There were men, women, and elderly people, but there were no children—after all, it was a drinking place, and they would not sell alcohol to minors blatantly.

"Uncle, bring me a bottle of sake." The decadent man sat on the chair, and then said weakly, "These people have something to do with you."

The owner of the izakaya is about fifty or sixty years old, wearing a white chef's uniform and a chef's hat on his head, looking meticulous, he looked at Hua Ye and the others, and said unhurriedly: "What do you want to ask? "

Big Lolita asked directly: "Do you remember Ah Guang from five years ago?"