My Daily Life with Gosara Ayase/my Sister Can't Be Ayase's Little Angel

He suddenly looked at the black cat with some grievances.

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After they entered, the man said in a hoarse voice: "This is not in compliance with the regulations."

The black cat sneered, and at some point, she also put on half a silver mask:

"It's just the familiar I summoned to act as a follower."

The man stared at the black cat wordlessly, and the black cat returned him with unceremonious eyes.

Ryunosuke pulled out a chair in front of the table, let the black cat sit down, and then stood on both sides with Saori.

He glanced at Saori: what's going on?

Saori just shook her head and smiled helplessly, without any nervousness.

Ryunosuke nodded, but didn't say anything.

After all, Mr. Saori didn't say there was a problem, so just wait.

The man looked at the three of them for a while, and reluctantly took out a book.

It should be a book, right?

The book cover looks like a menu, the menu of a big restaurant.

Brown on the top and gold on the bottom, and exaggerated decorations.

"I brought you the book of prophecy, where is the magic crystal?"

The man's hoarse voice sounded again.

The black cat opened the book, flipped through it briefly, and then nodded with satisfaction.

Then he took out an envelope from the bag and handed it to the person.

The man opened the kraft paper-colored envelope, roughly counted it, and then randomly pulled out one—soft girl coins.

With a flick of his index finger, a purple light suddenly came out to illuminate the coin. Seeing the watermark in the middle, he also nodded in satisfaction:

"The deal is established, Night Demon Queen."

Ryunosuke stared at the man's hand, and the guy's fingers were actually glowing.

Could it be that the currency inspection lamp is installed on the glove?

Did the black gloves this man wears be modified by himself?I probably can't really tell at a glance, but it's quite interesting to use it to hold 13.

"En." The black cat nodded slightly, and then handed the thick book back.

Ryunosuke was taken aback for a moment, then took it and held it in his hand.

Then, the three left the room just like that. 180 om

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Go to the third floor.

On the stairs, the gloomy atmosphere dissipated, Ryunosuke finally couldn't help asking:

"Black cat, why do you have the key to that room? Isn't it your first time here?" Seeing Ryunosuke's curious look, the black cat raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said with a little pride:

"The first floor is an area for free trading, and the second floor is where you have to make an appointment online in advance to trade here.

Before the transaction, you must apply for the room first, and you will receive the key by mail after the application is completed.

Come here to open the door, just go in and trade.

As for the key, you can leave it here after the transaction is completed, or you can send it back after you go back, and then the deposit will be refunded to you. "

Ryunosuke frowned after hearing this: "Mail? Isn't this revealing the address and phone number?"

The black cat laughed lightly: "I'm not that stupid, I filled in a place where the courier will be collected, and the number is also the owner of the courier shop."

Only then did Ryunosuke heave a sigh of relief. It's good that the black cat doesn't know the man, um, it's good that the private information hasn't been exposed.

Hmph, really, he glanced at the black cat reproachfully, thinking you were having a tryst with another man.

The black cat was made uncomfortable by Ryunosuke's gaze: "Very, very strange?"

Then she forcefully explained: "We were born in the dark, and we fight all the time. A safe trading place is very important."

Ryunosuke grinned: "Okay, I understand, I have learned a lot."

At this time, Saori, who had been silent for a long time, said, "Well, this is indeed a black market practice."

Speaking of the black market, Ryunosuke's heart skipped a beat. There won't be any wretched otaku in exchange for his 18-ban collection, right?

This kind of thing is best done in a dark room.

Of course, some criminal acts can also be carried out under this guise, right?

Or in other words, in fact, this club is just for drug dealers to gather here openly.

That's why it's so thankless to hold such an event.

After all, even if it is a summer festival, there is a ticket fee, but it is not used here. How can the organizer make money?