Zongman: Kulaixiku, resurrection!

At this moment, Baihe Sanhui suddenly missed Lian and the others.

He felt awkward not because of the fact that there were only Kashiwa Sanhui and Miss Teutonic, but because of the lion-faced beast lurking behind Miss Teutonic, the Jack the Frost Elf circling above his head, and the little elf Pixie who was looking at him like he was a ghost.

No problem, our three fairies, Miss Teutonic’s last pick will always be our three fairies!

"Um... have you eaten?"

As soon as Baihe Sanhui said this, it felt like something bad was going to happen. He was just making small talk.

"Huh? No, actually, I don't eat ordinary people's food." Miss Teutonic said some terrifying words in a calm and composed voice. "I eat people's desires."

"So you're also some kind of demon that harms people... Fortunately, you didn't ask for my first payment."

"It's not what you understand as eating, it's absorbing!" Miss Teutonic was a little angry, as if she had heard something particularly offensive.

"I'm different from those shadows. I usually just absorb some ordinary wishes, like wishing someone bad luck, wanting to steal someone's love, etc."

This is not just an ordinary desire! Hey, there are cows!

"Don't look at me like that... At least these are desires that won't kill anyone, right?"

"You're right," Kashiwa Sanhui nodded in agreement, already summoning a flame in his hand, ready to call out Lionheart. "So, for my own emotional safety, I have no choice but to consider eliminating you..."

"Don't get excited, I promise I won't do anything to you next time!"

Now that the misunderstanding was resolved, Kashiwa Sanhui put away the gun with a smile on his face.

"By the way, I brought some of Mr. Koyama Yoshi's personal belongings this time."

Kashiwa Sanhui handed the report that I wrote by hand in the monastery to Miss Teutonic. The latter leaned in a little closer to smell the smell on it (I have to say that she is really dedicated), and then nodded, although her face was a little sour.

"Of course, I'll deliver your request tomorrow. But Mr. Koyama's desires are really... stinky. Could you please give me a little compensation for my work injury?"

Seeing Kashiwa Sanhui take out his wallet, Miss Teutonic was speechless, but it seemed that Kashiwa Sanhui really couldn't take out anything at the moment.

"Okay, next time you can bring some of the snacks you brought last time."

"Um, you mean the coffee beans?"

Miss Teutonic's spirits suddenly brightened, and she nodded seriously, "Yes! Those bitter and sour dried beans are very refreshing, and Picosi loves them!"

A god... oh no, a god.

……

"Good morning, Ryo, Ichiri and... Kita and Nijika, are you both okay?"

On Saturday morning, Baihe Sanhui arrived at Fanxing as scheduled to start rehearsal. Xiangzi was a little lazy today, so he would probably arrive a little late.

It just so happened that Kashiwa Sanhui bought two breakfasts, so when Xiangzi arrived at Fanxing, he could directly eat the formula Orleans chicken buns for 300 yen each for four. It can only be said that he had it for the whole day early in the morning.

However, Kita and Hongxia, who are usually the most lively among the four little ones, were in a strange state today.

Kashiwa Miki could understand Kita's words. It was just a feeling of loss because the mathematics and statistics that he had spent so much time reviewing were suddenly not tested.

But Hongxia's emo doesn't make sense. She's posing like Yamcha, lying on the floor of the rehearsal room, and her strange inverted triangle-shaped ahoge is as wilted as cucumber flowers in season.

"My drum... was destroyed..." A tear fell from Hong Xia's eyes. It can be seen that she was really resentful. It can also be seen from Hong Xia's rather undignified lying posture that Hong Xia's safety pants also took on a lot of weight.

"Hongxia's drum was broken?"

"Doctor, there's something dirty... Something dirty washed my drum..."

Now I understand. It turns out to be revenge for the drummer's father's murder. I thought it was just a trivial matter like someone stabbed Hong Xia twice.

Kashiwa Sanhui's scrutinizing gaze immediately locked onto Liang.

"Doctor, you know me. I don't have the key to Fanxing's storage room."

Could it be that Yili was having an intermittent attack? Baihe Sanhui looked at Yili silently.

"Doctor, you know what kind of person I am. I dare not touch Hong Xia's treasure casually. That would be the most unreasonable blasphemy..."

It can't be Kita, right? That doesn't make sense. Isn't it just a few days of useless work?

"Doctor, you know me. If I wanted to attack Hong Xia, my first target would be that ahoge on her head."

Kashiwa Sanhui silently pointed his finger at himself: "It can't be me who did it, right?"

Everyone shook their heads, as if the case had already been determined to be an unsolved cold case.

Then the boss of Xingge, who had gone to the monitoring room to check the surveillance, came in front of everyone and explained to Baihe Sanhui with a serious look on his face, "We've checked it out. It was the bassist from another band who did it."

"The Fanxing storage room always has instruments from several bands. The lead singer of one band couldn't stand the fact that his drummer was dating a keyboard player, so he seduced the bassist and poured acid on the drummer's drum kit."

"But the bassist was a bit stupid. He chose the wrong target and didn't ask the guitarist, who happened to be free, to guard the door. He happened to be seen by the lead singer of another victim's band. The two of them were fighting in the storage room and accidentally spilled detergent on Hongxia's drum set."

"The two of them thought that since things had come to this point, they should try to cover it up, so they washed Hongxia's drum."

This... this is too much rock and roll, brother.

"...And then, Boss, how do you know so much about the origins behind this?"

"Well..." Boss Xingge couldn't help laughing for a while when he thought of this, then he tightened his facial muscles and explained the reason.

"It was the fight in the storage room between the bassist and the lead singer. Because they're accomplices, things are going very quickly. They were just drinking together and getting ready to do something. I just called them and they confessed everything. They were pretty smug about it."

Ten minutes later, Xiangzi, wearing classic skin and no makeup, rushed into Fanxing with a piece of bread in his mouth, and was about to apologize to everyone for being late.

But Xiangzi only saw Hongxia lying on the ground crying silently, Yili huddled in a mango box and trembling, the boss Xingge sitting beside the coffee table and pounding the table silently, Xiduo leaning his head against the wall trying to hold himself together, and Baihe Sanhui and Xieliang rolling on the ground laughing.

"Did I... miss something?" Xiangzi scratched his head in confusion, took out the piece of bread from his mouth and nibbled on the edge of it.

"...No, no, no! Let's rehearse, rehearse!" Kashiwa Sanhui forced a smile, opened his violin case, took out the music score and chose a song.

This kind of thing must not be let Xiangzi know, this is a punishment for Xiangzi being late!