I'm slaying demons in the anime

Recently at Beichen's house, Beichen Xiao tried various methods to temporarily delay the outbreak of the curse on Jianzi.

In addition, because Jianzi is with Beichen Xiao every day, he doesn't have to worry about ghosts for the time being.

But the most important thing is that Beichen Xiao has no idea, so this matter can be planned slowly.

The second is about the Pingsong mine.

It is still under investigation and we don’t know whether it is true or not.

The third one is about Tomie Kawakami.

This matter is rather troublesome. After all, this is a creature who can be reborn with a drop of blood. Unless Beichen Xiao pours her into cement and sinks her into Tokyo Bay, there is no other good way.

Besides, Beichen Xiao seemed to vaguely remember that even if Tomie was buried in the ground, she would pollute the surrounding area.

In short, this guy is too evil. Beichen Xiao doesn't want to get involved until he is 100% sure.

Now that I think about it, there doesn’t seem to be anything else to do except taking care of the mines.

Beichen Xiao thought, why not go investigate it tonight?

The class was over in no time and soon it was lunchtime at school.

The students around me either took out their lunch boxes or went to the school convenience store or cafeteria.

"Hey, Beichen, why don't you hurry to the convenience store? Even the bread will be sold out soon."

At this time, Hachiman, who had returned from the convenience store, sat next to Beichen Xiao.

He just went to buy some bread and milk and planned to have a quick meal.

"No, I brought a lunch box today."

Beichen Xiao shook his head and refused, then took out the lunch box he had prepared this morning from his bag.

There are not many types of bento, but they are nutritionally balanced.

In addition, Beichen Xiao specially put it in an insulated box, so it is still warm and looks quite appetizing.

"You actually brought a lunch box?"

Hachiman looked at Beichen Xiao's fragrant bento and couldn't help swallowing.

Now, the bread and milk in my hands no longer taste good.

"Who did it? You couldn't have done it yourself."

Hachiman couldn't help but make a joke.

"I did it myself, is there any problem?"

"Ah?" Hachiman opened his mouth wide, looking even more shocked than when he saw Beichen Xiao smashing the table with his fist yesterday.

"When did you learn to cook? No, didn't you almost burn the pot when we went camping last year?"

Hachiman looked at Beichen Xiao with confused eyes.

It's like saying: Gouzi, did you secretly learn to cook behind my back?

"Maybe I just had an epiphany and learned it all of a sudden. Want some?"

"Ohhh, let me try it."

Hearing Beichen Xiao's question, Hachiman didn't hesitate.

Looking at the lunch box, he had been craving for it for a long time.

"Jian Zi, Jian Zi? What are you looking at?"

On the other side of the classroom, Jianzi was sitting in his seat, staring at Hachiman and Beichen Xiao.

Seeing her holding the lunch box without moving, Shizuka and Kawaka both revealed worry in their eyes.

Recently, Jianzi's condition seems to be stranger than usual.

"No, it's nothing."

When Jianzi heard his friend calling him, he immediately put his lunch box on the table.

(Damn it, I also want to try the bento made by Beichen!)

As for Beichen Xiao’s bento, if you don’t want to try it, at least take a look at it!

But how could she do that in the current situation?

I can only treat my lunch box as Beichen Xiao’s lunch box.

Seeing Zi stuffing his lunch box into his mouth one bite at a time, the other two became even more confused.

Are you this hungry today?

PS: Today I asked a big guy how to get rid of the sadness after failure.

The boss just replied: You will get used to it after a while, and then you won’t be sad anymore.

Volume 1: Chapter 23: Japan is either a private Marseille or a red bean paste private Marseille

Tokyo District, Hiramatsu Group——

In the company's president's office, a middle-aged man was sitting in the hall. Although he was over forty years old, he still had a hint of coldness in his face.

He held a burning cigarette in his hand, his sinister eyes hinted at murderous intent, smoke filled the office, the strong smell of smoke seemed to trap the air, making people feel suffocated.

Next to him, a secretary had a firm gaze and an expressionless face, like a sculpture.

This man is Kazuya Hiramatsu's father, Sogoro Hiramatsu, the helmsman of the Hiramatsu Group.

His eyes revealed a serious thought about the information on the document, as if he was thinking about every detail of the business. The office was silent, with only the sound of his fingers tapping on the desk, which seemed to tell of his inner tension and anxiety.

"Boss, the police are here again, and they seem to want to continue to inquire about the things happening at the mine."

The secretary then whispered something in Hiramatsu Sogoro's ear, making his already sinister eyes even more gloomy.

"bump!"

At this moment, Hiramatsu Sogoro slammed his hand hard on the table, and his whole body was like a volcano about to erupt.

"What on earth are those bastards planning to do? Are the Tokyo police so idle that they have to keep an eye on two mines that are about to be abandoned?"

Hiramatsu Sogoro roared and overturned everything on his desk to the ground.

The secretary seemed to have seen Hiramatsu Sogoro's current appearance many times before.

"Boss, since the police have been keeping an eye on that place, why don't we just give up those two mines? The company has been losing money and supporting them, so now we can find a reason to throw them away."

The secretary couldn't help but say.

"No."

However, in the face of his secretary's persuasion, Hiramatsu Sogoro flatly refused.

"It's not the right time yet. That place is very important to our Hiramatsu family."

Hiramatsu Sogoro took a puff of the cigarette in his hand, and his whole body seemed to be burned out and he began to become depressed.

The Hiramatsu Group is not considered a large chaebol in Tokyo.

It has only been about ten years since its rise.

But just because of these short ten years, they have gained a place in Tokyo.

From minerals to real estate, and then to various shady industries, the origin of all of this can be traced back to when his father went crazy and spent all his fortune to contract two mines in Tokyo.

Until his father passed away, he always told him not to give up the two mines.

Although Sogoro didn't understand what his father meant, he seemed to realize from his words that there were shocking secrets hidden in the two mines.

My father seemed to be looking for something.

Originally last month, he already had some idea about that thing.

It's a pity that I didn't expect something like that to happen.

"Don't worry about the police for now. No matter what, just hold on for a few months. Go and inform the workers that they have to start work no matter what."

Hiramatsu Sogoro gave his orders to his secretary.

The secretary nodded, and then prepared to go out to carry out the order.

"You wait first."

Before the secretary could take a few steps, Hiramatsu Sogoro called him.

"I remember that boy Kazuya should still be in the hospital. How is his condition now?"

Sogoro sighed. He was so busy dealing with the things over there recently that he had not even taken care of his son's affairs.

The secretary opened his mouth slightly, thought about the words and answered: "The situation with the young master is not optimistic. The last time I went to the hospital, the doctor told me that the young master might really be crazy."

After a brief pause, he continued:

“And, the hope of recovery is slim.”

"what is going on!"

Sogoro was angry, even though he didn't really care for his son.

But after all, this is his only son.

At this point, he has gone crazy!

"Private Marseille! Private Marseille with red bean paste!"

Seeing that the boss was angry, the secretary quickly began to bow and apologize.

"According to the investigation, the young master did go crazy. He was probably afraid of being questioned by the police, so he couldn't hold on any longer and then..."

"What a loser. So who sent him to the hospital?"

Hiramatsu Sogoro cursed, thinking that his useless son was only causing trouble for him.

"It seems to be a young man named Beichen Xiao." The secretary said after recalling the incident.

"Beichen Xiao?" Hiramatsu Sogoro was stunned for a moment when he heard the name, feeling vaguely familiar with it.

"Could it be that brat from the Beichen Shrine?"

"Okay, it seems to be him." The secretary seemed to know about Beichen Xiao's affairs, so his expression looked a little strange.

And Hiramatsu Sogoro's face turned even darker.

"It's that brat again. Not only did he beat up my people, but now he's driving my son crazy!"

Hiramatsu Sogoro almost broke his teeth.

I'm afraid Beichen Xiao didn't expect that the person who had been eyeing the Beichen Shrine and causing trouble for him was actually from the Pingsong Group.

"You, get someone to teach that brat a lesson right now and break his legs!"

Hiramatsu Sogoro said immediately.

"Um, boss, are you sure you want to do this? Last time we called more than a dozen people, but several of them haven't been released from the hospital yet."

The secretary said with a strange look on his face.

"If you can't beat me, can't you just use a knife? Otherwise, use a gun!"

Hiramatsu Sogoro cursed.

"But now the police are all watching us. What if..."

The secretary felt that his boss must be mad. If he asked so many people to teach Beichen Xiao a lesson, wouldn’t he be getting into trouble?

"Damn it, is this all I can do?"

Hiramatsu Sogoro took a deep breath and felt like he was going to have a heart attack.

"Boss, please be patient and take care of the mine first, then we can deal with that guy later."