Foreigner's Journey

Watching Tifa turn around and go to the back kitchen to start cooking, through the empty window behind the bar, you can clearly see the pretty face of this beautiful boss who is concentrating on her work.

Jessie felt intoxicated for a moment and then suddenly woke up, and found that all the guests around were looking at Tifa intentionally or unintentionally.Boss and bartender or chef and kanban lady?Seeing that he is younger than himself but has multiple roles, it's amazing.

Not long after, Tifa walked back behind the bar with a plate in his hand: "Please try, our signature dish."

Jessie picked up a tonkatsu sandwich, and just squeezed it a little harder to see the gravy overflowing from the thick sliced ​​surface of the tonkatsu. After one bite, the rich aroma of meat and sauce filled the mouth.It's delicious, even better than the tonkatsu sandwiches sold in the upper city. Is it because of the homemade sauce?

The two sandwiches were quickly eaten by Jesse, and the potato and ham salad was also delicious. Jesse understood why Seventh Heaven's business was so booming.

Even if it's a restaurant, there's no problem. The food is so good, maybe the bartending skills are even better, right?This beautiful boss named Tifa is not simple.

Jesse repositioned Tifa as a hidden master in his mind, and watched Tifa mix drinks for the guests while poking the salad on the plate with a fork.

The most ordered by the guests is a cocktail called "Cocktail". Next, only two people have ordered it. Is it because it is very expensive?

Seeing the guests applauding Tifa's smooth bartending skills while tipping generously, Jesse felt that the exhaustion and tension accumulated in recent days had been resolved, and he felt a little drowsy.

"One cup."

Suddenly, a customer's order woke up Jesse from his drowsiness.stream of life? ?Are there any companions of astronomy here?

She hurriedly looked at the customer who ordered, it was a middle-aged man with brown hair pulled back, his clothes were stretched tightly by his muscles, and a short metal stick hung from his waist.He sat down on the empty bar stool next to Jesse and greeted Tifa, "Yo, isn't Heather here?"

"Long time no see, Mr. Helmer."

Tifa smiled and nodded in response: "Senior brother is out, so he should be back soon after some calculation. If you want to wait for him, I'll make you a tonkatsu sandwich?"

"No, no, one cup is enough." Helmer quickly waved his hand: "You know, the current funds of the vigilante team are limited and cannot be used at will..."

"Don't worry, whether it's a tonkatsu sandwich or a tonkatsu sandwich, I'll treat it as a reward for the vigilante team." Tifa blinked.

Jesse, who was lying on the bar next to him pretending to be asleep, had his ears pricked up.Vigilante!Listen to this name, this Helmer must know the clues to the rally!Just go to that rally and it's possible to find members!

Jesse thought for a while, secretly wrote a note and pressed it under the cup, and then pushed the cup in front of Helmer.

Helmer glanced at the girl beside him a little strangely, and moved the cup to look at the note, which read——

Isn't this girl too reckless?Has anyone ever asked about a secret meeting?

Resisting the urge to roll his eyes, Helmer pushed the cup back intact, but squeezed the note into a ball and stuffed it into his pocket.

This time it's Jesse's turn to wonder, what the hell do you mean?Give me a good word.

Helmer leaned close to Jesse's ear and whispered, "Don't bother. In the Qifan Street slum, if you want to hold a rally, you must get the consent of one person."

"Who?" Jesse looked up, looking curious.

Before Helmer could answer, the door of the bar suddenly opened behind him with a bang.

Seeing the figure coming in, the voice in the bar dropped two notches.

No need to look back, Helmer already knew who came in from the reactions of the drinkers, and answered Jesse's question in a low voice without looking back:

"he."

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###Chapter 22 Is this also a hidden rule? ###

A dark-haired man in a dark blue long trench coat entered the door.

He has black curly hair that is slightly messy, wears a bit old-fashioned glasses, looks plain, but has a well-proportioned figure.It's just that there is no smile on his face, and he looks like a stranger.

The whole bar was noisy and lively, but it immediately became quiet after the man came in.Not only that, as the man's leather boots collided with the wooden floor and made a creaking sound, wherever he went, the sound would be two levels lower.

Who is this man?The underworld gangster in the Qifan Street slum?He came here because he fell in love with the beautiful female owner of the bar, and he was going to stage a scene of robbing women?

As expected of an actor, Jesse sketched a tragic picture in his mind in just two seconds.The more she thought about it, the more flushed her face became, mixed with a little excitement and panting.

Of course, although the picture in her mind was exciting enough, she, Jessie, would not just sit back and watch the beautiful boss being raped by bullies and remain indifferent.She slipped her hand into the inside pocket of her coat, where a tear gas bomb was hidden.

As soon as the dark-haired bully dares to make a move, she throws tear gas bombs and runs away with the beautiful boss.

Just as Jesse was looking around to find out which is the most suitable escape route, the black-haired man had already walked behind the bar. Tifa took the windbreaker that the black-haired man took off very naturally and smoothly, and straightened the black-haired man The collar of his shirt, and softly whispered: "You are back, do you want something to eat first? I'll go and heat up the soup at noon."

At this time, the bar returned to its noisy appearance just now, but there were many young men sighing and sighing out of thin air. It seemed that this scene happened often.

"No, I ate on the way back." Heather shook her head, then looked around the bustling bar: "There are a lot of customers today, are you tired?"

"Really, don't underestimate me, brother."

Tifa pouted, and couldn't help laughing without maintaining her coquettish expression for a second:

"A lot of guests came here for your cooking, senior brother, and they were very disappointed when they found out that you were not here."

Heather disagrees: "In the future, it should be changed to have a special menu every Monday and Friday, and there must be a limited supply. Customers who spend the top ten every day have the right to choose the menu, and there is a discount for monthly card recharge."

Tifa lightly patted Heather's arm: "You're talking nonsense again... Oh, by the way, Weggy and Biggs just came and said that a strong man with a baby came to Seventh Street recently, Looking fierce, they don't know whether to drive them away."

"It should be a question of whether they can drive away? The two of them are not suitable to be members of the vigilante. I'm still saying that, with Biggs' talent, working as a housekeeping cleaner has already earned over ten thousand a month. As for Wei Ji, wouldn’t it be good to open a pet hospital? The cat he adopted last month is already No.20, right?”

"No. 20 four." Tifa corrected in time.

"Is this worth showing off?"

Heather was furious: "Thanks to him, Qifan Street is now full of wild cats!"

Tifa smiled to comfort Heather. Jesse, who was sitting in front of the bar, eavesdropped on their conversation, but it was a pity that Heather and Tifa were standing at the innermost position of the bar, too far away and the surroundings were too noisy, causing Jesse Only a few words were overheard.

These two are a couple?Uh, it doesn't look like the kind of intimacy that is unique to couples, but they are definitely not ordinary friends, at least the attitude of the beautiful boss towards the black-haired bully is definitely not.

"Uh, Tifa...my [Lifestream]..." came a weak voice beside Jesse.

"Ah, I'm sorry Mr. Helmer, I'll make a drink for you right away." Tifa remembered that Helmer's drink hadn't been mixed yet, so she hurried over to make a drink for Helmer, and at the same time said to Heather: "Brother , I promise to treat Mr. Helmer to a tonkatsu sandwich, will you make one for me?"

Heather curled her lips: "Helmer doesn't need your treat, his precious organization has plenty of money."

"Senior—brother—"

Under Tifa's death gaze, Heather had to go around to the back kitchen to make food.

And Helmer seems to be submissive, but in fact, he is sure in the dark that the cold and almost impersonal Heather will always subconsciously put away his terrible aggressiveness when he is beside his precious junior sister, changing from "Warcraft" to "Warcraft". 【Humanity】.As long as Tifa is nearby, Helmer is not afraid of Heather violently hurting others.

Of course, the premise of not hurting anyone is that no one messes with Tifa.When Seventh Heaven first opened, someone pretended to be drunk and tried to take advantage of Tifa, but Heather pinched off both wrists and threw them out of the bar.The private hospitals in the Qifanjie slum did not even dare to treat them, and the injured were sent to the Bafanjie slum before they received treatment.

After that, no one dared to flirt with Tifa in Seventh Heaven, let alone touch her.

Not long after, the plate containing three fried pork cutlet sandwiches was placed on the bar in front of Helmer, and at the same time the cocktail [Lifeflow] prepared by Tifa was brought to Helmer.

Heather no longer cared about the devouring Helmer, turned her head to look at Jesse, who was pretending to be asleep, and asked, "Who are you with the chaotic heartbeat?"

"..."

Jesse, who was lying on the table, didn't know whether to raise his head and introduce himself or continue to pretend to be asleep.

Helmer, who was familiar with Heather's character, immediately nudged Jesse with his elbow, and then said in a low voice, "She came to Qifan Street to participate in the gathering of [Astronomy], newcomer..."

Heather interrupted Helmer's words impatiently: "I've already said that there are no more gatherings of [Astronomy] in the Qifan Street slum. Did those bastards Latifah go to the meeting and think I didn't know? I didn't twist their heads out because of your face, Helmer."

Helmer's forehead began to sweat, and he smiled and didn't know what to say.

Heather was about to say a few words of sarcasm, when Tifa suddenly held her arm and shook it slightly.Seeing Tifa's worried gaze, Heather rubbed the center of her brows, her tone eased: "...Take this woman to the lounge at the back, I have something to ask her."

Jessie looked up abruptly, throwing her arms over her chest in astonishment.

Finding an astrology gathering in the slums is also subject to unspoken rules?

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"...So, you not only want to find [Astrology] gathering, but also want to join [Avalanche]?"

In the spacious lounge, Helmer looked at the smirking Jesse with twitching corners of his eyes: "Have you never considered whether we will betray you to Shinra?"

"This, isn't it because you have a lot of status in Qifan Street, and you know the 'flow of life', so you can trust it..."

"[Xue Beng] doesn't need such a member who has no sense of crisis and vigilance! Keep your mouth shut and go back quickly!"

Helmer didn't want to drag such a young girl into Xuebeng. Xuebeng was going to fight against the Shinra Corporation, which dominated the world, and it was a job of losing his head.At first glance, this girl is a child in the upper city, and she must have a bright future. She can't afford to live a poor and hopeless life in the slums.

"Don't...don't!" Jessie salivated and grabbed Helmer's sleeve but didn't let go, his beautiful melon-seeded face wrinkled into an exaggerated mourning face: "I really want to join the avalanche! I'm very dexterous and good at manipulation Mechanics and making some gadgets that can explode are also very good at the computer system of Black Shinra! You are very short of high-end talents like me, right? Take me one, take me one, okay?"

"Hey, do you know? [Avalanche] The current situation is very different from what you imagined."

Heather, who was standing aside with her arms folded, suddenly said:

"The leader [Elfi] who can rival Shinra's strongest fighter, Sephiroth, disappeared a year ago, and his capable men and generals also died and ran away. Now Avalanche exists in name only, leaving only a few scattered Small branches of members are scattered all over Midgar, and they are constantly being searched and chased by Shinra Corporation. The image of your vigorous resistance to Shinra Corporation will not even appear in your dreams, think about it again?"

Helmer was also silent. Although what Heather said was ugly, it was true.Now Xue Beng is really just lingering, and may be airborne and wiped out by Shinra's special forces at any time.

###Chapter 23 Invasion###

Ever since Heather brought the girl named Jesse into the lounge, Tifa, who stayed in the front hall, seemed a little absent-minded. She kept wiping a glass and looked in the direction of the lounge from time to time.

And those young men in the bar, or those who thought they were young, looked at Tifa, with more or less undisguised love and even love in their eyes.

Looking at the entire Qifanjie slum, it is difficult to find a second beautiful face, exaggerated breasts, slender waist, straight and slender long legs, and most importantly - intoxicating gentle temperament.

One year since Seventh Heaven opened, Tifa has already become the dream goddess of many men in Qifan Street.

If it wasn't for that nasty Heather blocking the way, I'm afraid Tifa would receive piles of love letters and confessions every day, right?

Thinking of Heather, these youthful and restless men seemed to be poured cold water.

Although Tifa is usually gentle with customers, her gentlest smile is always reserved for Heather.

They really couldn't figure out why a goddess like Tifa would favor Heather because he was just a mediocre, wretched, bespectacled man with a slightly higher level of fighting skills.

It's really only a little bit higher... The men thought about it unwillingly, and raised Heather's fighting level a bit higher - it's not a problem at all to beat them up.

Just as the atmosphere in the bar gradually became deserted, the door of the bar was suddenly knocked open.

The chubby Weegee rushed in with the bloody Biggs on his arm, and shouted in panic, "Tifa! Tifa! Is Brother Helmer here?"

Tifa immediately ran over and found that Biggs had fallen into a semi-comatose state. There were several huge claw marks on his body where the bones were deep, and blood was constantly oozing out. The wooden floor under his feet was stained red.

"Put him down on his back. Somebody please get a doctor, please hurry up!"

Tifa helps Wage lay Biggs flat on the floor, ignoring that his own clothes are also stained red with blood.A few boys rushed out of the bar immediately after hearing Tifa's request, apparently to find a doctor.

Realizing that Biggs' injury could not be delayed, Tifa immediately ran towards the back room and knocked on the door of the lounge.

Heather opened the door and saw many blood-stained marks on Tifa's body. Her eyes froze for a while, and then she realized that these were other people's blood, and then she was relieved: "Tifa, what happened?"

Tifa explained the situation in the hall outside as quickly as possible, at the same time, she dug out the medicine box from the cabinet in the lounge, picked it up and ran to the hall.