The Chainsaw Man, but the Darkin Sword Demon

Mu Bai didn't mind either, he would eat a piece of lettuce if the other party picked one.

Of course, this also costs money: "For the service of eating vegetables, you will be charged 10 yen per gram. If you have no money now, you can owe it first."

"I know, I know, money-greedy ghost! No, money-greedy devil!" Pava made a grimace.

Hearing the quarrel between the two, Hayakawa Qiu's mood improved a lot.

But he still hasn't forgotten the original intention of coming here-and this happens to be related to the "greedy devil" that Pava said.

"Mubai." He looked at the other party seriously, "I want to ask you a question, if you can tell me the truth, I will give you money."

"You don't need the money, just ask." The Coke in Mu Bai's hand was enough to pay the bill.

"Why did you become a demon hunter? Or, why did you join the police?"

"That's the question?"

"Yes."

"If you want to know the answer..." Mu Bai paused for a moment and said sincerely: "Money. I am for money."

It's not surprising that this answer came from the mouths of ordinary police officers—many of them became demon hunters just for money.

But for a strong person like Mu Bai—even a non-human strong person, this answer seems very strange.

After all, with his power, there are many ways to obtain money, so there is no need to choose the most dangerous job of being a police demon hunter.

However... Akira Hayakawa was not surprised by this answer.

Because he had more or less guessed a little bit before.

Just from the fact that Mubai kept accounts with Pava, it can already be seen that he wants money very much.

Not to mention that he said similar things before when he hunted down the vaping demon.

He has always been a very greedy person.

It is not surprising that joining the police is for money.

"Really..." Akira Hayakawa shook his head, as if disappointed by the answer—or the person who said it.

"Although I would like to ask you why you like money so much, maybe this is not the question for me to ask."

"Whether it should be or not is another matter. It's okay to ask." Mu Bai said, "I want money to buy a villa by the sea, and then fill the four-door refrigerator with Coke."

"...and then what?"

"There is no more."

"Is this your ideal?"

"Yes."

"..." Hearing this, Hayakawa was silent for a while.

After a long time, he shook his head and said, "If it's just for these things, I advise you to leave the police."

"That's it!" Pava on the side immediately echoed, "The money-greedy devil get out of the police! Oh, remember to bring me, I don't want to do it long ago!"

Mu Bai smiled, but didn't speak.

Hayakawa Qiu silently lit a cigarette, "People without faith will not live long in Public Security. I know you are very strong, but compared to those truly terrifying existences, you are as incompetent as a kindergarten child. "

Mubai still didn't reply.

"Only people with faith can survive in the cracks, but people like you can't survive-your so-called pursuit is simply despicable."

"Our duty is to protect humans and hunt demons. We fight for lofty ideals, not for ridiculous bonuses."

"For a pursuit like yours, I really can't rest assured that I will hand over my back to you—any policeman is the same."

"If you want to make money, I can recommend other jobs to you, but I hope you don't stay in the police and drag everyone down."

Akira Hayakawa spoke very seriously, and it could even be said to be accusations or sarcasm.

But Mu Bai still kept a smile on his face.

Because he found that the other party didn't look directly into his eyes when he said those words - from the moment he said the word "belief", he moved his gaze elsewhere.

"My ideal, or pursuit, is so unbearable." Mu Bai smiled, "But I will not leave the police—whether you believe me or not, I will not leave."

Hearing this, Hayakawa Qiu was taken aback for a moment, and then sighed again. "In that case, we have nothing to talk about."

"Yes." Mu Bai watched the other party get up slowly, and watched the other party open the door. "Walk slowly, Captain Qiu."

Akira Hayakawa waved his hand, and didn't say anything about persuading him to quit, but said calmly: "Tomorrow is a working day, remember to come to work on time. Besides, Miss Maqima asked you to go to her office tomorrow morning."

"Okay." Mu Bai responded with a smile.

The door was gently closed, and the only sound left in the room was the chattering of Pava.

Mu Bai stretched, and then lay directly on the tatami.

Did Maqima take the initiative to find herself...

I'm afraid it's not that simple...

Ok……

Should it be about raising wages?

Chapter 13 Miss Machima: Will you be my dog?

In the early morning of the next day, Mu Bai took Pava on the tram to the Ministry of Public Security on time.

Although Pava procrastinates every morning and makes a mess of the sink like a troubled kindergartener, she has to be said to be very useful for tram rides - as long as you bring She, no matter how crowded the tram is, there will be seats to sit on, and there is absolutely no one within half a meter.

Because the two devil horns on top of her head are too conspicuous.

Generally speaking, no one would be willing to get close to a demon or a demon—even those sitting passengers would walk away as soon as they saw Pava approaching.

Ever since, there are vacant seats to sit on.

After sitting comfortably all the way, Mubai arrived at Maqima's office non-stop.

As for Pava?Just leave that troublesome guy in the Public Security Children's Amusement Park. Anyway, she doesn't have any tasks to perform today.

"Good morning, Miss Maqima." Mu Bai greeted and glanced at the alarm clock on the table.Well, it's exactly nine o'clock, so I'm not late.

"Good morning, Mubai." The beautiful woman with orange-red hair and beautiful amber eyes responded with a smile, "You came on time, nine o'clock is exactly the time for work."

"Thanks to the fact that the tram is fast enough." Mu Bai couldn't help feeling secretly, although the woman in front of him was bad, but on the surface she was still very nice to her subordinates - any other leader would definitely be labeled as "lazy" if she stepped on such behavior And definitely not "on time".

Mazima smiled slightly, stretched out her hand to indicate that the other party could sit on the chair opposite, and then said slowly:

"Mubai, do you know why I called you here today?"

"do not know."

"you guess?"

"Hmm..." Mu Bai thought for a while, and said last night's guess: "Because I performed well enough in solving the e-cigarette demon, the higher-ups decided to give me a salary increase?"

Mazima was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled brightly. "You are such an interesting person, but unfortunately, you guessed wrong."

"Really?" Mu Bai showed a look of disappointment, "What is that for?"

"Do you want to guess again?"

"No more."

"Well, do you remember our last agreement?"

"Last time..."

"It's an agreement to go to the movies together."

"Oh!" Mu Bai didn't hide his forgetfulness at all, but the other party didn't seem to care too much.

"The bonus arrived today, and I just have nothing to do." Maqima said, "Would you like to take advantage of this rare leisure time to go to the movies together?"

Mu Bai thought about it again, and then said: "That's fine."

Watching movies with pay is better than going to work, at least you can catch fish.And with Maqima here, there is no need to worry about being deducted from wages for "skipping work".

As for the views of other colleagues?who cares.

It doesn't matter what other people think, it's what makes you comfortable.

"Well, let's go now."

Machima tilted her head and showed a youthful and sweet smile like a girl.

To be honest, Mu Bai is actually not interested in movies, let alone the bloody love movies that are currently playing on the big screen.

If I had to say it, Mazima's reaction before entering the theater was even more interesting:

【Mubai, I'll wait for you here, go and get two tickets. 】

【Eh?No money? 】

[Did you say that I was the one who gave out the bonus today instead of you... Well, it makes sense, then I'll go buy a ticket. 】

She seemed a little surprised at the time, probably thinking of herself as a "gentleman" who would never let a woman pick up her wallet when she went out on a date.

But it's a pity that I'm not a gentleman, let alone that kind of damn dog licking.

I'm just a selfish money-grub trying to save money to buy a villa by the sea and fill the four-door refrigerator with Coke.

Go shopping or watch boring movies with you during working hours; it is absolutely impossible to let yourself spend money on meaningless things.

Such a boring movie... Mu Bai secretly slandered, would anyone really like to watch this kind of movie...

Turning her head to look at Maqima, the other party also maintained a calm expression all the time—no matter whether the movie reached the climax or the tear-jerking part at the end, her expression did not change at all, as if she had fallen asleep with her eyes open.

Fortunately, the movie is not long, and it ends in just over 80 minutes.

Both Mubai and Maqima tacitly did not stay in the movie hall to wait for the easter egg, but walked out of the movie hall and even the movie theater directly.

Not surprisingly, going to the movies is just a cover and dating is the real purpose.

After the two came out of the movie theater, they didn't go back to work directly, but turned around and entered a dessert shop whose decoration and environment were very suitable for couples to date.

Of course, Miss Macchima paid for the tiramisu and hot cocoa this time.

Mu Bai used the knife and fork a little clumsily, but always got the crumbs everywhere, and finally just grabbed it with his hands and stuffed it into his mouth.

The diners around all showed contemptuous expressions, but Mazima just smiled dotingly.

That laughter, which was as crisp as a silver bell, didn't sound malicious, on the contrary, it made people feel at ease.

"Xiaobai, if you eat tiramisu, you should hold a knife in your right hand and a fork in your left hand, and cut it off bit by bit to taste." She demonstrated by cutting off a small piece, "Like this... here."

Mu Bai didn't refuse, and directly opened his mouth to bite off the cake offered by the other party.

Macchima smiled, looked at him, and asked, "How is it? Wouldn't it be better to taste the deliciousness of tiramisu by eating it this way? The layers of taste are more distinct, right?"

"Hmm..." Mu Bai echoed chewing.

To be honest, I didn't feel any difference.

On the contrary, he felt a little strange about Maqima's address to himself—Xiaobai, this was the second time she called himself that.

Xiaobai... sounds a bit like the name of a pet dog.

"Speaking of... Xiaobai lived in Qingfeng Mental Hospital before, right?" Maqima put down the knife and fork in her hand, rested her chin on one hand, and looked at the other party with her head tilted. "What was it sent in for?"

Mu Bai still kept his head buried in his food, and he didn't even raise his head to look at the other party when he answered: "I think it's very easy to collect my information with the police's ability."

"What you see with your eyes must be the truth?"

"Basically."

"Like... your sword?"

"Did you say Darkborn Demon Sword?" Mu Bai took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, "This is a special case."

"Why is it a special case?" Machima took a sip of hot cocoa, and the interest in her eyes grew stronger.

"The Darkborn Demon Sword was picked up from the toilet."

"Ok?"