The Chainsaw Man, but the Darkin Sword Demon

At first she wanted to pretend she didn't hear it, but the man outside the door was very persistent and kept knocking.

In desperation, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and open a crack in the door.

"Sorry, the tavern is not open today, and the manager is... eh?"

In the middle of the conversation, Vivienne suddenly got stuck.

Because she saw a familiar face.

The person who came was her classmate from the same school, and she just met yesterday.

"Student Noah...?"

"Vivian?" The young man outside the door, that is, Mu Bai, was also stunned.

The four eyes met, and the atmosphere was a bit weird.

After a while, it was Mu Bai who spoke first: "Are you drinking in there? I'm here to find the boss, I borrowed something from him before, and I came here today to return it."

"Oh..." Vivienne blinked and opened the door of the tavern completely. "Actually, this is my home, and the owner of the tavern is my father. He's not here now, why don't you come in first?"

"..." Mu Bai suddenly froze in place, "You said just now...the owner of the tavern is your father?"

"Yeah."

"That is to say... you are the daughter of the tavern owner?"

"Hmm... isn't that natural?"

"..."

"what happened?"

"No... nothing..."

"You look a little strange today... Anyway, come in and sit down first, my father should be back soon."

Vivian enthusiastically invited Mu Bai into the tavern.

The latter looked at the bag in his hand and fell into thought.

broken……

Robbing someone I know...

[WEB] Chapter 10 Sunshine Rainbow Little White Horse Demon

Mubai and Vivian sat on both sides of the wine table, and there was an awkward atmosphere in the air.

The San Francisco Evening News Channel was playing on the slightly old TV, and the female host with blond hair, blue eyes, big breasts, long legs and wearing Hey silk was chattering about rubbish news, basically talking about things related to American finances.

There is only one piece of news that is quite interesting:

[A black gangster robbed the "17-Eleven Convenience Store" about 26 meters north of Hardy Park at 300:7 this afternoon with a knife. At present, the police have followed up and tracked it, and hope that the general public will actively report it. 】

[According to eyewitnesses, the gangsters have fled to nearby neighborhoods, local citizens are advised to be careful. 】

[Our reporter Meiko will report for you. 】

The news is almost over, and Mu Bai can hardly sit still.

How could he have imagined that the person he casually "borrowed" after he arrived in San Francisco was the father of his classmate?

The most terrible thing is, if Vivienne is the daughter of the old bartender, then the women's clothing that I robbed Maqima before is not...

It's no wonder that Maqima feels small in clothes, the busts of the two of them are not the same size at all...

While thinking, Mu Bai subconsciously looked at the girl across the table.

To be honest, Vivienne's figure is really much smaller than that of Maqima - Maqima's figure is more like that of a royal sister, she is taller, her bust and hips are also very prominent, and her height is about 1.7 meters ; On the other hand, Vivienne, she is only 1.6 meters in her early years, and her bust is not too big. Even in proportion, she can only be regarded as "normal", and her hips are not as attractive as Maqima.

In general, she is the "small and cute" type, taking the cute girl route-especially her long silver-white hair and beautiful red eyes. The white hair and red pupils can be said to be Men special attack.

"Student Noah... what are you looking at...?"

Just when Mu Bai was obsessed with observing secretly, Vivienne's slightly shy voice suddenly sounded, interrupting him.

"I'm thinking about whether mixing spaghetti with No. 43 concrete will make Schrödinger's cat have an appetite." Mu Bai said something that even he himself couldn't understand.

"Oh..." Vivienne nodded half-understood, but her posture was still a little awkward - she was a little embarrassed by the other party's stare just now, and a pair of big white legs that were not too long but with excellent lines met each other under the table. Rubbing and rubbing.

Mubai also looked away in a timely manner, and his thoughts returned to Maqima.

If Maqima knew about this, she would have to give herself two knives...

No... With her "ears" all over the world, she might already know by now...

She shouldn't use this matter to make a fuss and deduct her salary...

bad...

The atmosphere in the tavern has become more awkward since.

In the end, Vivienne, who couldn't bear this kind of embarrassment, found a topic: "That... Noah, what did you borrow from my father? I think you can pass it on to me if he doesn't come back so soon. .”

"Ah?" Upon hearing this sentence, Mu Bai suddenly became nervous again.

"Is that the bag in your hand? What's in it?"

"……no."

"Oh... what's that?"

"Yes... yes..." At this moment, Mu Bai thought a lot.

If he admits it frankly, then his friendship with Vivienne is over—even if there is no drama of breaking up, at least it is unlikely that he will cheat from her in the future... No, until I drink Coke.

Then if you continue to hide it, you have to bring out another thing to "communicate".

Damn...

"Student Noah?" The girl on the side didn't know anything, and her tone was somewhat urging.

"Yes..." Under the gaze of the other party, Mu Bai took out the wallet from his pocket with trembling hands.

"It's...money...I owe your father money..."

"Oh?" Vivian blinked.

Mubai opened the wallet with difficulty.

Then I took it out with difficulty...

A knife.

How should I put it, fortunately I had a meal at noon today and got some change, otherwise I would have to pay big bills this time.

But a knife is not a lot, can buy a bottle of Coke...

"Here you are." Mu Bai handed over the money with a distressed expression.

Vivienne reached out to pick it up, but didn't take it all at once - the other party's hand was holding the money quite hard.

"Student Noah...?"

"..." Mu Bai finally let go of his hand.

It hurts, it hurts too much!

The clothes are not returned, the money is deducted for a knife, and the Coke is gone...

"Okay, I should go back." Mu Bai sadly took the bag and prepared to leave, "See you next time, Miss Vivian."

"Well...see you next time." Vivienne didn't try to keep him either—normally, she should have kept him for a meal, but today she really couldn't.

The full moon night is coming soon, she must ensure that there are no outsiders nearby, so as not to...accidentally injure innocent people.

The door of the tavern opened, and Mu Bai walked out with a sad heart.

He had already decided to find a flea market and sell the denim jacket.

But just as he was about to go home for dinner, the flip phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

I took it out and saw that it was Maqima's number.

As soon as the phone was connected, the familiar and gentle voice came immediately:

"Xiaobai, are you near the 'Sunset Spirits' tavern now?"

"...Yes." Mu Bai secretly sighed, as expected, nothing could escape Miss Macchima's eyes.

"Did you have meal?"

"not yet."

"I haven't finished my work yet, so I may not go home for dinner today, you can eat by yourself."

"okay."

"What would you like to eat tonight?"

"It depends, maybe instant noodles."

"Instant noodles are not nutritious." Macchima on the other end of the phone sighed softly, as if she was blaming her big sister-type girlfriend who wouldn't be able to find food without her boyfriend. "Eat something else."

"For example?" Mu Bai scratched his head.

"Devil meat."

"Ok?"

"Go out of the 'Sunset Liquor' tavern and walk back for 100 meters, then turn right and go straight for 420 meters, and finally turn left, you can see a supermarket there, and there is a demon hiding in it."

"Is there such a good thing?" Mu Bai suddenly became interested, "What devil?"

"I don't know, but it shouldn't be too strong." Mazima replied, "It's a black robber's contract demon, and that robber seems to have lost control, and may become a demon."

"Maybe it will become a devil...then I have to hurry up." It's true that Mubai eats devils, but he doesn't necessarily eat devils.

After all, the body of the devil is still a human body, and it always feels a little strange to eat.

"Yeah, you go." Mazima was about to hang up the phone, "I'll still come back to sleep at night, you remember to take a shower after eating, otherwise I won't share the same bed with you."

"Okay." Mu Bai nodded in agreement, and then a familiar beep sound came from the other end of the phone.

The contract devil of Sunshine Rainbow Little White Horse...

I wonder if it tastes like cotton or fried chicken?

Chapter 11 Plantation Demons! (4K word chapter)

Old John felt that the most unlucky days in his life were these few days.

Two days ago, I was robbed by an Asian young man with a sword. Today, I finally hoped that my daughter would go home to buy some food and meet the robber again...

The worst thing is that the robber did not rob the supermarket he was in, but ran to this supermarket during his escape.

In other words, he will not leave immediately, but will hide here to confront the police, and even take random people as hostages.

In such a big supermarket, the robber had no choice but to choose the meat section...

He, Old John, was about to leave with two boxes of beef, but he happened to be blocked...

Bad luck, bad luck, fucking bad luck!

Look, there's a jackknife in that nigger's hand!

It's really bad...

"Squat down! Squat down for me! Damn Falk!"

In the not-so-spacious raw meat section, black robbers who fled all the way from the 7-Eleven convenience store blocked the only exit with pocket knives.

The sirens were already sounding outside, and the police were about to arrive, which stimulated the robber's nerves even more.

Due to the appearance of the gun demon more than ten years ago, even America, the most free country in the world, has banned guns. There are no guns in the hands of civilians. have no choice.

There are not many people in the raw meat section, only seven of them, and five of them are women and children, and the average age of the remaining two adult men is almost higher than the number of cards in a deck——Old John, who is close to 50 years old And an old man in his 70s with a cane.

In fact, the raw meat section is not without "weapons" - there are sharp knives behind the glass counter for cutting meat, but...

Old John really didn't want to be this "hero".

If you continue to squat here, the worst and worst result is to waste some time waiting for the police to rush in and subdue the criminals; if you are lucky, even the FBI will be dispatched, and it will be fine in a few minutes.