Traveler, High School Student, Homeless

"Yes, yes, let's get along well, but to be honest, I still don't understand, you really treat Kamijou..."

Jiang Ming hesitated to speak.

"Kamijou, he is indeed a very special, radiant human being."

"As long as it's not a completely hopeless guy, after getting along with him, you will definitely be attracted to him, right? And it doesn't matter whether it's male or female. After all, he is really a very shining person."

Understanding what Jiang Ming wanted to express, the monster girl just smiled, and there seemed to be some complicated emotions revealed in her expression.

"I won't say that I haven't thought about it at all. That would be too hypocritical. Even an existence like me must admit that the light on his body deeply attracts me."

"However, he already has his own place of refuge and people who accompany him. If I choose to intervene, it will inevitably destroy the happiness he already has. I can't do this kind of thing. I don't want me to become a reason to make him sad."

"Also, Mr. Jiang Ming, I am a monster, not a human being. Do you understand the meaning of this?"

While talking, the girl threw a question back to Jiang Ming.

monster?Humanity?

Jiang Ming was stunned for a moment, and then he probably understood.

"Understood, you have a reproductive gap with humans, right?"

They are different races after all.

"Mr. Jiang, Mr. Jiang Ming, well, you really deserve to be a guy who can deal with all kinds of people, such as the devil king and savior. This kind of thinking ability is really amazing."

Gu Mingjue sighed helplessly at this moment.

Why do I have the feeling that my IQ is being despised?

Jiang Ming was stunned.

"I am a monster. As long as I don't take risks easily, I can live for a long time. As a monk, you should be able to understand this truth."

Feeling helpless, Gu Ming had no choice but to tell the reason.

"Kamijou is a human being, and being able to survive for about 100 years is basically the limit. Neither Mr. Jiang Ming, you nor Mr. Virgil are ordinary people. They are just like monsters like me, living for thousands of years is a normal existence. .”

"Rather than arbitrarily causing pain and troubles in a short hundred years, it is better to let the other party spend this short life in happiness."

"All I want to do is to watch him get happiness, witness him get happiness, and if possible, to guard this happiness, that's all. So, don't worry about what I will do to him, as long as Just being able to see him up close is enough for me."

The girl's words were very serious, obviously, this was her real thought.

I always feel that it sounds awkward and stomachache.

Jiang Ming's eyebrows twitched, but in the end he decided not to care about this matter.

"In short, no matter what your plan is, if you are in the office anyway, you should do what you need to do. Your room can be found in an empty room on the third floor. If you don't have money to buy furniture If so, it can be paid in advance from salary.”

Jiang Ming, who was talking like this, was about to leave when he suddenly thought of something again.

"Wait a minute, you just said you came from the beginning to the end, but you still have a sister? If you stay here, what will your sister do?"

"Ah, I thought I could get away with it~"

"What do you mean fooling around!"

It was also at the moment when he thought of the monster girl's sister that Jiang Ming saw the green-haired girl who had been hiding behind Gu Mingjiu all the time. Was it some kind of power that weakened his sense of existence?Before I remembered the other party's name, I was completely unaware of the other party's existence.

All in all, starting from this day, the second branch of the Devil May Cry agency has newly entered two monster girls.

The ratio of male to female seems to have reached a very dangerous level. By the way, there will not be more and more people here in the future, right?

-------------Chapter Dividing Line---------------

"Stop breathing..."

I tried to light the fire several times in succession, but there was still no reaction on the stove.

Jiang Ming frowned, realizing what had happened.

It has been quite a while since the Marginal Man Concerto incident, but the impact is still continuing. For example, some natural gas pipelines in Yunhai City were damaged due to the chaos at that time, for example, hundreds of people in the maintenance organization in the city were killed. They were all dead, so that they had to mobilize personnel from outside to temporarily take charge of the maintenance of various pipeline machinery in the city.Then of course, there is a shortage of personnel, so sometimes there will be water, electricity, gas and gas cuts in some areas, but usually it will be restored within ten hours at most, and it won't last long.

"Do you need any help?"

Gu Mingji, who was wearing a maid outfit, came up to him.

"It's nothing, I just need to bring in the gas tank from the yard. It's really the right choice to buy this spare thing in advance."

Jiang Ming, who was talking like this, cracked an egg, poured the egg white into the porcelain bowl in front of him, and stirred it with the shredded pork, gorgon powder and other things, ready to fry the shredded pork next.Gu Ming Jijue on the side was peeling potatoes, and even Xiao Wei was helping to peel garlic with a knife.

Everyone was busy with work, Jiang Ming thought about it and prepared to wash his hands before going out to bring in the gas tank from the yard.

And at this moment, Virgil happened to pass by the kitchen window.

"Virgil, do me a favor, how about bringing in the gas tank from the yard? It's a big blue-green tank, it should be easy to recognize."

Jiang Ming, whose eyes lit up, immediately yelled at Virgil.

"Gas tank?"

Virgil frowned and turned to look at Jiang Ming.

"Well, please uncle, brother Jiang Ming is going to fry shredded pork at noon today."

Xiao Wei jumped up and waved to Virgil and said.

"..."

Without speaking again, Virgil turned his head and quickly disappeared into the aisle outside the house. Judging from the direction, he was indeed going to the yard.

"I hope he moves faster, the meat on my side is already mixed."

Jiang Ming said very casually.

"……Um."

Gu Ming felt a little puzzled.

Although she has been using this collar to suppress her mind-reading ability in order to avoid angering the bad-tempered demon king, the monster girl who is very good at observing words and expressions still noticed a trace of confusion hidden in Virgil's eyes when she left.

Can he really bring the gas tank?

I always feel that there is a rather bad premonition.

While the few people in the kitchen were still busy, Virgil had already walked into the yard.

"A gas tank... what is it?"

It wasn't until this time that Virgil finally showed a completely puzzled expression.

Because he seldom took care of things, he was always busy with himself, practicing swords, reading books, and receiving commissions to chop things. Virgil really didn't know what a gas tank was.

However, Jiang Ming and Xiao Wei begged him so sincerely, and Virgil couldn't bear to ask them what the gas tank was. The result was that Virgil walked into the yard full of doubts, but didn't know what he was supposed to do. .

So, just pretend like you don't know anything and leave?

No, it can't be like this, as the son of Sparta, it's too inappropriate to accept someone else's commission but fail to complete it.

But the question is, what is a gas tank?

In confusion, Virgil glanced around the yard.

The barbecue rack, Jiang Ming used this before, it should not be a gas tank.

The food stall chair is very comfortable to sit on because it has been made into a magic weapon by Jiang Ming. It is Virgil's favorite chair.

A swing was also turned into a magic weapon by Jiang Ming. It is said that it can set off a small hurricane. The reason why Jiang Ming turned this toy into a magic weapon is still unknown.

A lawn mower was also made into a magic weapon by Jiang Ming. I heard that at first it wanted to compete with Dante's magic heavy cavalry equipment, but it turned out to be a small racing car.

And beyond that, a whole lot of mess.

"The big turquoise jar?"

Virgil recalled the characteristics of the gas tank described by Jiang Ming earlier.

Searching again, this time Virgil took some time to fix his eyes on a few load-bearing columns that were fixed on the ground, which were originally Jiang Ming's intention to make something into something, but then nothing happened. Low blue-green metal columns.

Is this a gas tank?

Tried to pick it up, but found that it was nailed to the ground, Virgil frowned, and with a little force in his hand, he forcibly pulled out a metal pillar.

Speaking of which, are these gas tanks?Did I take one can or all of it?

After hesitating for a while, Virgil pulled out all the five or six metal pillars lined up in the yard like a radish. Because the strength he used was a little too strong, the nails that popped out flew around, He knocked over the barbecue grill not far away.

Just take it back next time, right?

Turning around, Virgil saw Dante with a strange expression.

"Why are you pulling out the metal posts?"

Dante looked at Virgil's actions and hesitated to speak.

Ah, so this is not a gas tank?

Virgil was taken aback for a moment, but the expression on his face didn't show. He just coughed lightly and made a disdainful expression.

"What are you here for?"

The indifferent and haughty voice well concealed the embarrassment in it.

"An old friend of mine, Enzo, introduced me to a... very interesting commission. I think you must know about it. But this kind of thing is not important now, brother, why do you insist on pulling it out?" The pillars in the yard, aren’t those the load-bearing pillars that Jiang Ming said a few days ago to repair the trampoline?”

Obviously, Dante's curiosity cannot be covered up by Virgil's words.

"It has nothing to do with you, put away your little kid-like curiosity."

Virgil, whose expression became more and more indifferent, just spoke in a hostile manner.

It turned out that it wasn't really a gas tank.

Virgil secretly remembered this matter in his heart.

"Virgil, haven't you brought the gas tank yet?"

Jiang Ming's voice came from far away at this moment.

Virgil: "..."

Dante: "?"

The atmosphere of silence lasted for a while, and then Dante pointed to a blue-green gas tank in the corner.