Peach Blossom Debt

Daoguang seemed to cover those eyes that looked like a millennium cold pool, deep and distant, unexplorable and unfathomable.

"This name..." Yushi Ninzu frowned slightly, and he moved the mouse to move the information down.

"...Take the information to those people, and confirm their identities." Keigo Atobe and the other side of the phone ordered something, and then hung up the phone, "Enough, give me a seat." He bent down and turned the phone on the computer A photo of the file was cut out and sent to a certain mailbox.

"Hey, it's not your style to leak student information to the outside world, Atobe." Yushi Shinozu seemed a little surprised.

Atobe Keigo glanced at Ninzu Yuuji, but did not explain.

Shinobu Yushi shrugged. Of course he knew that the photo was sent to a trustworthy person under Atobe. In addition, he only intercepted a small part of the photo instead of the entire file. He just wanted to know what Atobe wanted to do.

"I'll explain later." Keigo Atobe stood up again with a thoughtful expression.

Although I asked them to confirm it again, it was just in case.

Now all that matters is, where was the woman during those two hours—was she constantly on the move?Or is it stuck at a certain point? ——No, it should be where she is now.

Keigo Atobe's finger was lightly placed between the eyes.

There is only one person, in order to find out who is after him, what would he do if it was him.

If it's him... In such a situation where there is no trustworthy help, he can only believe in himself and act by himself - Keigo Atobe's thoughts paused, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly, "So that's how it is."

The phone in his hand vibrated suddenly, he answered the phone, "..."

"...It's confirmed, young master, those people have all proved to be the people in the photo." The person on the other end of the phone said respectfully.

"Really." Keigo Atobe glanced at the time.

It's two fifteen in the afternoon.

The corners of his lips were raised, his expression was indifferent, his tone was slightly cold, and he hung up the phone after only one sentence.

"Block the vicinity of Ice Emperor Academy and find the woman in the photo within 15 minutes."

Should it be said that the most dangerous is the safest, or should it be said that the nearest place is easier to find the victory condition you proposed.

At 26:[-] p.m., the phone vibrated again.

"...Master, I found it. It's in the maid cafe named 'Fairytale' directly opposite the gate of the Hyotei Academy."

"Keep an eye on it, and let me know if she leaves." Atobe Keigo chuckled, and closed the phone, with a smile on his lips as if he was determined to win, but also as if everything was under control.

He glanced at the time, walked out of the student union office quickly, left Yushi Ninzu directly, and walked straight to the school gate. 5 minutes away - he saw a maid cafe named "Fairytale" open on the street across the road from the school gate.

And the woman with ponytail and strange taste in a dark green jumper is sitting near the window eating cake.

How bold, to sit so directly so close to the window.

Atobe Keigo frowned slightly, as if he was a little annoyed, perhaps it would be better to describe it as haze.

It was as if he had deliberately left clues waiting for him to come.

Atobe Keigo stopped in front of Bei Guran's desk.

"33:[-] p.m., two hours, I've found it, and you."

"Master Atobe thinks so." Bei Guran's answer was still flat. She raised her eyes and looked up, her expression was not good and could even be said to be cold and sharp. "Master Atobe, please sit down."

"..." After a long while, Jingwu Atobe raised his eyebrows, opened the chair and sat down, ordered a cup of coffee from the maid pretending to be a waiter who came up, and then said to Bei Guran, "What advice can Miss Bei have?"

There were a few faint gasps in the cafe.

Bei Guran looked up, but not for other reasons, but——

The pronunciation is really strange, like Bei and Bei, and it seems to be neither.

But barely audible—

It seems that he has already found out the name Bei Lai Ran, it doesn't matter, just take it as Bei Gu Ran.

"Master Atobe, have you prepared 50 yen?" Bei Guran said unhurriedly, cutting the last part of the matcha cheese.

"Oh?" Atobe Keigo seemed to be surprised by her directness, and the ending sounded lightly, "Are you so confident that you can get it?"

"No, the main reason is that I don't have any coins, and I can't afford the coffee and cakes here, and I don't want to eat Bawang's meal." Bei Guran's tone was light, not as emotional as what she said in her words.

Atobe Keigo stared at Bei Guran with a slightly cold expression and burning eyes, "Tell me your opinion, miss."

Bei Guran put down the little fork, and sighed in an inaudible way, before saying: "Master Atobe must be very clear that he was targeted because of the internal strength of Bingdi, assuming this person is X, X It is aiming at the position of Atobe-sama Ice Emperor King."

Atobe Keigo raised his eyebrows and did not comment.

"Master Atobe chose to lure the snake out of the hole. What he really wants to do is to determine the degree of danger of X. Then, can I assume that X not only has his eyes on you, but also secretly investigated everyone in the tennis club. Do you think this is good for your members? It will have an impact - the third year of junior high school is the last year that the National Tennis Club won the first place in the national competition, Master Atobe definitely does not want them to have problems, and the most important thing is not to cause problems because of you." Bei Guran Said to Kami Atobe Keigo's eyes.

"Ah." Keigo Atobe uttered an ambiguous syllable, but still did not comment.

Bei Guran looked at Keigo Atobe's calm expression, and finally turned his gaze away, watching the people coming and going on the street indifferently, "Master Atobe directly speculated that the gangsters who came to kidnap you were behind the scenes. There are people, because these people are indeed people who X once arranged to get close to Master Atobe and everyone in the tennis club."

"..." Atobe Keigo tilted his head to look at her, as if smiling faintly, his eyes were still sharp.

"Master Atobe, don't you want to give me an evaluation?" Bei Guran said, but his expression didn't look like he needed an evaluation.

"..." Atobe Keigo seemed to think about it for a while, and his scrutinizing eyes swept over Bei Guran before he said calmly, "It's basically correct, and I corrected the wrong part of the previous guess."

Bei Guran was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, probably because he didn't expect Keigo Atobe to directly affirm.

She turned her gaze back, and suddenly said: "The Ice Emperor's reputation is well-deserved."

"Of course." Atobe Keigo had a look of surprise in his eyes, but he said immediately.

That expression seemed to say: I am the king.

He is really a person with incomparable ego, and his whole body exudes dazzling light.

too dazzling.

At this moment, the petite girl came over with coffee and put it in front of Keigo Atobe, "Master, please take it slowly." Her lips curled into a smile, which faintly felt like a cat's mouth.

Bei Guran glanced at the girl again, and the girl's long blue hair was reflected in his eyes.

She swept across Keigo Atobe, and the interruption just now weakened the radiant feeling a lot.

Bei Guran lowered his eyes and chose to continue, "Master Atobe should have carefully checked the students of Ice Emperor Academy, but he couldn't find any results. In order to eliminate the danger of such uncontrollable factors before the third year of junior high school, today's thing."

"I already know your speculation about the matter itself, now you just need to talk about the result you got, the so-called finding that person within two hours." Keigo Atobe said with narrowed eyes.

"Master Atobe has already found out, right?" Bei Guran hooked his lips slightly, his tone flat and firm, "The gangsters were originally arranged by X, but now they have nothing to do with it, which means that they have been abandoned by X, or In other words, they are just pawns used by X to confuse the line of sight. This has been discarded - proving that X no longer needs these people, and further, X has achieved its purpose."

Atobe Keigo folded his hands and raised his chin slightly, looking down at the calm woman sitting across from him, as if he was indifferent, but also like a cold scrutiny.

Fourteen or fifteen years old—I've never heard of this kind of intelligence in a woman before.

Bei Guran didn't realize it, and said in an orderly manner, "There is a saying called 'know yourself and know the enemy, and you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles'. If X is coveting the position of the Ice Emperor, he must want to get the information of Master Atobe at close range. The young master's background made it less likely that the information would be leaked. Only—" She paused, "Closer, long time, and personal observation—" every word, firmly and indifferently.

The phone in Atobe's pocket suddenly vibrated.

He looked at Bei Guran.

"Please." Bei Guran said.

"..." Keigo Atobe answered the phone, but the corner of his lips raised an arc, "You can prove the correctness."

Unexpectedly, he put the phone directly not far from Bei Guran's ear.

"...Young master, it has been confirmed that the security team's information about Watanabe does not match the age of the person who reported it. Watanabe is indeed an impostor yesterday..." The man on the other end of the phone replied respectfully.

Bei Guran raised his eyes to meet Shangjibe Jingwu's sharp eyes.

What a scary teenager.

Close-distance, long-term, personal observation - the best way is to replace someone close to you, but it is easy to be seen through; and for a young master like Keigo Atobe with background and wealth, there is another option...

bodyguard.

X, that is Yumi Watanabe, managed to sneak into Keigo Atobe's security team while distracting his sight.

Of course, she wouldn't be so sure just relying on speculation - and when she left the abandoned building, she felt a strange feeling among the group of bodyguards who were about to barge in.Or rather, intuition.

Atobe Keigo seemed to have caught the information he wanted from Bei Guran's expression. He took the phone back, but his face changed slightly when he heard the voice on the phone.

"... Watanabe Yumi seemed to be aware of the young master's investigation, and left the security team first..."

"Watanabe Yumi." Atobe Keigo said the name coldly.

"..." Bei Guran tilted his head, "You escaped, right? It seems that Master Atobe has startled the snake." The words sounded like gloating, but the tone was flat.

"..." Keigo Atobe did not refute.

"It's a pity, it seems that 50 yen can't be borrowed." Bei Guran sighed.

"Have you already conceded defeat?" Atobe Keigo said with raised eyebrows.

"Master Atobe never promised from the very beginning that I would lend me 50 yuan if I found X who was after Master Atobe." Bei Guran said indifferently, "Master Atobe said that he would catch me within two hours. It's just being angry because I'm playing with it, not to mention, Master Atobe has already found me."

"..." Keigo Atobe was silent for a moment, as if acquiescing to what she said.

But at the next moment, he smiled happily, his eyes were sharp and burning, as if he had insight into everything.

"Very good aggressive method." Keigo Atobe's tone was slightly sharp.

Bei Guran smiled but said nothing.

"So, do you know who Watanabe Yumi is?" Atobe Keigo said.

"..." Bei Guran lowered his eyes, "No, I don't know..." She said, obviously she didn't finish her sentence.

What a smart guy.

Such insight is too frightening.

"Give me a reason to give you 50 yen." Keigo Atobe said coldly.

"It's not giving, it's borrowing, Master Atobe." Bei Guran emphasized lightly.

"..." Atobe Keigo stared at Bei Guran.

"You can double the interest, and it will be paid back to you soon." Bei Guran remained calm.

"My uncle admits your IQ, but you said that you can repay 50 yen doubled in a short time—" Keigo Atobe said calmly, "It's questionable, isn't it?"

Bei Guran's expression remained unchanged, he tapped his fingertips on the table and thought for a while before saying, "What conditions does Master Atobe need to attach?"

"..." Keigo Atobe's scrutinizing eyes fell on Bei Guran, "Let me tell you what you know about Watanabe first."

"Are you aware?" Bei Guran tapped on the table.

She is really keen, and obviously knows that what she said does not know just means that she does not know Watanabe Yumi, and it is not that she has no thoughts about him.

She lowered her gaze, as if trying to avoid Keigo Atobe's eyes, and said in a flat tone, "Master Atobe has already investigated the students of Heidei, so, have you thought about the possibility of transferring students?"

"..." Atobe Keigo stared at Bei Guran without speaking.

The cafe is very quiet, and the guests at each table speak in small words, so as not to affect other people.

But at this moment, all the hustle and bustle seemed to go away from this table and these two people.

Keigo Atobe took a sip of coffee slowly.

As time passed by, the strange dull and gunpowder smell in the air became more intense, which made people feel nervous.

"At 33:[-], the game begins." She left the game behind and left from the abandoned building.

"..."

"At 33:[-] in the afternoon, the game is over." He found her.

"..."

"20 yen, loan period of one month." Atobe Keigo said.

Bei Guran raised his eyebrows, "Deal."

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The sweet fragrance is easy to bring a dreamlike sweetness to people.

And there is a faint smell of warm and slightly sweet chocolate cream cake floating in the air.

Of course, except for the tense atmosphere, this cafe is quite in place from coffee desserts to maid service-like a sweet but not greasy dreamy taste.

However, this moment is not included——

With the slight ringing of the bell on the door, Keigo Atobe strode out of the maid cafe named "Fairytale" without looking back, leaving behind a crackling girl's heart that was secretly promised but broken.

Bei Guran looked at the cup of coffee on the table that Keigo Atobe had never touched, and it was still steaming.

Then she glanced at the jealous and hateful gazes of the girls in the cafe, and she couldn't tell whether she was indifferent or didn't realize what they were looking at.Bei Guran stood up calmly, carrying a dark red backpack that didn't match the dark green sweater.

Well, now the most important problem has been solved.

Bei Guran let out an inaudible sigh of relief.

Even if it is only 20, it is already unexpected.

Besides, 20 yen is a small sum of money for the penniless Bei Guran.

To be honest, she was almost surprised when Keigo Atobe proposed 20 yen.In fact, she didn't show that she was so sure of getting the money, she was not sure at all-obtaining money from Keigo Atobe in this almost deceptive way.

Although she did not lie, she did return the 20 yen in double.

But this kind of gamble is actually a kind of empty glove white wolf.

Keigo Atobe can completely refuse this kind of rude and unreasonable loan.

They had only known each other for only a day, and they were even acquainted in a near-opposite enemy relationship—well, she didn’t kidnap Keigo Atobe, it was just forced by the situation—in any case, Keigo Atobe had no reason to lend money to She is still not a small amount of 50 yen.Who would lend 50 yen to someone who kidnapped him just a second ago?No matter how rich he is, he doesn't play games like this.

It can be said that it is quite generous not to hold grudges.

Of course, Keigo Atobe cannot be described with the word generosity - he is the king of Ice Emperor, with his pride and self-confidence.

In fact, both Keigo Atobe and Bei Guran knew very well that saying that the interest rate doubled was empty talk without evidence.

Who would believe it, it's not a three-year-old child.

No matter how high the IQ is, doubling 50 yen in a short period of time is not something that can be done just by joking about a little IQ.

But Keigo Atobe took a small step back unexpectedly, like a peaceful invitation for peace talks-20 yen, with a one-month loan period-what a talented proposal, like a king in his Test a person's value in the territory of the world.

Atobe Keigo——is using his own charm, not his beauty, but himself, to appease Bei Guran, a student of Ice Emperor, who suddenly discovered a high IQ alien.

He was going to unplug the danger she might pose to his domain.

He was using the most dazzling and arrogant smile to her: If you have the ability, just try it, my uncle is watching.

She read the following information from that proud boy, that boy who looked like a king.

——My uncle wants to see how much ability you have to make you speak wildly and arrogantly in front of this uncle.

If she can't do it, don't think about whether she won the game or not, just wait in front of Keigo Atobe--bow her head and surrender.

Bei Guran sighed softly.

20 million yen.

"It's neither a bad nor a good instinct..." she whispered to herself.

Now that she is in huge debts, and in view of the fact that she doesn't even jingle, this dessert is also paid by the young master Atobe.

Bei Guran glanced at the empty plate of matcha cheese on the table, and the two chocolate cream cakes she ordered later, and only took one bite of them, and cut them vertically.The corners of her lips seemed to move very slightly, like a smile but not a smile.

Then there are two other issues that need to be dealt with urgently.

She doesn't like people who don't pay their debts very much.

Bei Guran pulled his backpack and walked out of the maid cafe.

The afternoon sun in early March was lazy and warm.

A girl in a petticoat, white apron, lace headdress, and maid outfit carried a large bag of garbage from the back door of the kitchen into the alley.

When she threw the garbage into the trash can at the entrance of the alley and went back, she found that the back door of the kitchen was locked. She turned the handle in confusion, and it was indeed locked—but it was locked when she came out what?Or did she accidentally lock the door and take it behind her?

She knocked on the door, but no one answered.

After a while, she shrugged and walked around the alley to the front door of the maid café.

"...Next time you do this again, even if you make me three cakes, I don't care." Someone was speaking, very lightly and somewhat indistinctly.

There was the sound of a mixer in the kitchen, and there were two people there.

"Then make five copies?" A voice with an obvious smile rang out, the voice was slightly hoarse, deep, clear and pleasant like running water, slightly lowered, and it was indistinguishable from male to female.

"Hmm..." The previous soft voice sounded again, as if hesitating, "Neither!"

"Then do it for half a month?" This time the smile was more obvious, and the voice gently caressed like running water.

"One month!" The slightly soft, clear, and slightly immature voice continued, thinking about it carefully, it sounds like a soft and cute loli voice.

"Well..." Another voice began to think about it, "If there is a next time." The voice said.

"..." After a long while, "I didn't expect you to look good in a skirt." The petite girl with blue long hair in a maid's outfit sat on a round stool and looked at her with her chin in one hand.

"Not as suitable as you." The other said without looking up.It was a flaxen-haired person with neat short hair, handsome appearance, slender figure, and wearing a long petticoat and white apron. "Besides, your voice is very interesting no matter how many times you hear it."

The petite girl raised her eyebrows, she didn't sound as immature and cute as her voice showed, "Did you plan to wear women's clothes to escape the investigation from the beginning?"

"How could it be?" The man chuckled, his voice was like quiet running water, low and cool, clear and pleasant, "I am not you, I like to wear skirts and I am suitable for wearing skirts, but I have never thought that the first time in my life I donated a maid outfit once I wore a skirt." As he spoke, he held tools in his clean and beautiful hands, making a cake lazily.

The movements are skillful and smooth, and it feels like an elegant art whether viewed from a distance or up close.

"I'm just using the most convenient resources, I don't like wearing skirts." The petite girl said with her gaze lowered, her tone was hard to hear.

"Of course, you are the most thorough use of resources." The man laughed softly and melted the chocolate finely.

The girl almost sneered, "Are you joking?"

"Hmm..." The man pondered, looked at the finished chocolate cake, raised his eyes and smiled, "I was joking."

"..." The girl glanced at the other party, "You are very proud."

"I didn't say anything." The corner of the man's lips raised a slightly naughty smile, which was extremely incompatible with the maid outfit on his body. He poured milk into the pot in his hand, turned on the stove to heat up, and On one side, use another pot to melt the remaining pieces of dark chocolate over water, keep your eyes on the water temperature of the dark chocolate, be careful not to let it exceed 60°C, and turn off the fire from time to time to heat with the remaining temperature.

"That's really nice." The girl glanced at the other party again, with the same tone.

"It's useless to speak nicely. Isn't that what you said?" The flaxen-haired man watched the chocolate melt into chocolate sauce, glanced at the pot where the milk was boiling, measured the temperature, and poured the chocolate sauce into it. While doing this, the tone is kept unhurried, which always makes people feel lazy.

In no time, the chocolate sauce was whisked together with warm milk and finished off with a sprinkle of cocoa powder.

"At least make it beautiful." Following the man's voice, two cups of hot chocolate were poured into white porcelain cups and handed to the girl.

"..." The girl took it and took a small sip, "But what you did was not pretty at all, and," she said in a slightly soft voice, "I warned you, Keigo Atobe is not a simple person." The girl said slowly in a slightly immature voice, "If I'm not in the store today, where are you going to hide to avoid his pursuit?"

"So I begged you to come to the store these days. By saying that, you really recognize Atobe's status as the king of Ice Emperor?" The other person smiled lightly, as if he didn't care.

"I didn't agree." The girl pursed her lips. Although her voice was soft and cute, her expression was cold, as if she was dissatisfied and unhappy, "Kinggo Atobe was originally the king of Ice Emperor, you don't have to guess about that." Don't doubt my thoughts."

"It's really rare." The man rubbed his hair lazily, "It's really rare for you to admit someone like that."

The petite girl just glanced at the man, "If I have a problem with him, I would have had a problem when he came two years ago." She paused for a while, "Also, the Keigo Atobe you said is checking What's going on with that girl, why do you want me to investigate her? Where did your database go?" The girl held a cup of hot chocolate and said softly, "But I remember that she is a student of Class E of the second year of Bingdi .”

"This is Tokyo. It's not like you don't know that I came from Osaka a few days ago. But do you know her? Or have you seen her?" The man seemed curious.

"What's the distance between Tokyo and Osaka? You've only been here for a few days and you've figured out the underground forces in Tokyo, and you've found those gangsters who are willing to do anything for a little money." Like clear crushed ice, not such a soft tone.

"Oh my god, please forgive me. You also know that as a private aristocratic academy, it is basically impossible for Ice Emperor to disclose student information. There is no data, even if there is a database, it is useless. The names and appearances do not match." However, that person's expression has always been lazy and indifferent.

"..." The girl stared at the other party for a while, and finally seemed to accept the other party's explanation, and then she spoke slowly, with such a soft and cute voice, "I have indeed seen it, otherwise you thought it would only be from Atobu How can I find her so quickly with a piece of photo that Jingwu stole halfway?" She paused for a while.

"I forgot her name, but she is the most famous lone traveler of the Ice Emperor, and her reputation is extremely bad. The inheritance of the old man who has no one to discipline her and has been dominating the adoption of her is so arrogant and unscrupulous in the Ice Empress, and behaves perversely." The girl spoke slowly, took a sip of the hot chocolate, and seemed to be recalling, "It is said that about a year ago, a girl was pushed down the stairs by her and almost killed her, and then sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. It seems that she was indeed saved. But basically didn't come back to class. She has been called the most vicious woman in Ice Empress ever since."

"It's said?" The man touched his chin and made a final sound, then smiled lightly, "Your expression seems to be hiding something. You will believe the rumors, which means that [-]% of the rumors are true. If you say so, I It reminds me of a Bingdi, so she is that girl."

"You don't need to show off your database." The girl turned her head slightly, raised her lips into a smile, and her lips seemed to be bent into the shape of a cat's mouth, "Are you sure you have something to hide, so you can't allow me to keep silent about things I don't want to say?"

"Hey, don't say that, I'm not hiding anything." The man smiled helplessly, lazily grasping his crisp short flax hair, "Okay, actually I was entrusted by my sister..."

"That's none of my business." The girl interrupted him.

"Of course it's none of your business, I'm asking you." The man shrugged and said.

"But it has something to do with me." A cold and cold voice interrupted their conversation abruptly.

"..."

The two turned their heads at the same time, with a look of stiffness and shock on their faces.

"Besides, I'm also very curious about you—" Bei Guran stood at the door with his chest folded, his tone seemed to be a deliberate pause, and he looked at the person with short flaxen hair and wearing a long petticoat maid outfit and said, "Watanabe is there yet?" , investigate my reasons."

"..." The man with short flaxen hair scratched his face, seeming a little embarrassed, "Do you know me?"

The petite girl's dark green pupils drooped slightly, but she was staring at Bei Guran,

"To be precise, it's the first time we met." Bei Guran said flatly.

"But he directly guessed my identity." Watanabe Yumi smiled lightly, rubbing his hair, feeling a little lazy and not paying attention to this matter.

"So you can pay off the debt." Bei Guran said.

"Huh?" Watanabe Yumi blinked, as if he hadn't realized it, and asked in a daze after a while, "Do I owe you a debt?"

"Well, I really hate other people who don't pay back their debts." Bei Guran's tone remained unchanged.

"..." Watanabe Yumi blinked again, "I..."

"Because I didn't tell Keigo Atobe that you were hiding here, he didn't really catch you today, and he didn't give me 50 yen." Bei Guran said flatly, as if In stating the fact that it can no longer be true, "So as the price of concealing where you are, you have to pay me the remaining 30."

"..." Watanabe Yumi's sluggish and indifferent expression showed an almost stunned expression for the first time.

Even the girl on the side showed a silly look.

This is really...

Really... how calm and generous, how righteous and confident...

Watanabe Yumi searched for a suitable adjective in his mind for a while—how brazen.

What a brazen woman.

Yes, it is brazen.

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The elements of a maid outfit are petticoats, white aprons, bows, and lace.

Bei Guran lifted the plain glasses on Tuo's face, dressed in a maid outfit, and stood beside a dining table with a flat face holding a tray and menu, waiting for the guests to order.

"Master, what do you need?" Her voice was flat.

She lowered her eyes and heard some gasping sounds faintly.

Although she didn't quite understand why the eyes of several customers who asked her to order were full of excitement, and the colder she was, the happier they looked.But it doesn't affect her, so don't worry about it.

Probably - the so-called cuteness and control.

Bei Guran made a definition.

For example, when she got this set of maid outfits and flat glasses, the petite girl asked with a serious face to change them all, and the glasses must also be worn-it seems that she is a girl with glasses, and her rational and intellectual aura is messed up.

The way the Japanese think is so weird.

Anyway, plain glasses are a bit strange, but she is used to wearing glasses.

Besides, that girl said something like "you don't regret it when you get in".

There is still a wonderful creamy smell in the air, with some fruit in it.Bei Guran walked into the kitchen of the maid cafe with a tray.

The petite girl with long blue hair was walking out with a honey cream cake, her lips looked like a cat's mouth when she smiled, and her dark green eyes were extremely deep.Her eyes flicked to Bei Guran, her expression remained unchanged, and she could not see any emotion.

They paused.

Bei Guran's gaze dropped from level-up to the girl's eyes.

For a moment, there seemed to be a contrasting dotted line of height difference.

"..."

"..."

Bei Guran staggered away from the girl and walked into the kitchen.

This is "Fairytale" maid cafe.

It's Sunday, March 3nd at 2:09pm.

A normal weekend and a not so normal weekend.

An ordinary weekend for most people, and an unusual one for Atobe Keigo, Kita Guran, Watanabe Yumi, and a few others that have had a great impact and change on the trajectory of life in the future weekend.

Of course, none of them would believe that this was the legendary turning point in history.

That's right, the legendary gears of history are turning.

This is just an ordinary weekend, at least Bei Guran thinks so.

Bei Guran put a cup of coffee and a cake from the girl in the kitchen who was dressed as a maid to make desserts on the tray.

Whether it's the funeral, the kidnapping of Keigo Atobe, the unexpected confrontation with Keigo Atobe, or now—for her, it's just solving some small difficulties in her new life and getting her back again. An ordinary afternoon of someone else's debt - how ordinary.

From the time that petite girl observed her, she felt a strange feeling.

The eyes of being spied on, scrutinized, and examined, as well as the subtle sense of disobedience——Bei Guran touched his chin, watching the heat of the coffee gradually steaming up.

That petite girl, the real owner of the "Fairytale" maid cafe...

Only the shop owner can so casually put a person in the shop as a pastry chef and waiter.

This is why Watanabe Yumi was able to wear a maid outfit in this maid cafe to avoid the pursuit of Keigo Atobe—right under the eyes of Keigo Atobe—I am afraid that Keigo Atobe will be very angry when he finds out , but this is not within her Bei Guran's consideration.

In other words, who cares.

Anyway, she has solved more important things now.

For example, the first part-time job she got - although wearing a maid outfit seems a bit strange, it is not important, and there is no need to care about it, it's just that the clothes and the content of the conversation are rather strange.

Bei Guran slowly picked up the tray.

The petite girl with long blue hair came in again, staring at her deeply with dark green eyes.

This seemingly long and small, real shopkeeper like a loli.

——“Except for the 30 yen owed by Watanabe Yumi, regarding the secret investigation conducted by this shop owner on me—please pay me another [-] yen for mental damage and privacy disclosure fees. However, in view of the matcha cake The taste is very good, you can get a [-]% discount, and both transfer and cash are acceptable.”

——“…”

Bei Guran tilted his head, and the girl's expression at that time vaguely appeared in his mind.

That, probably called jaw-dropping...?

Or is it more appropriate to say that the five thunders strike the top?

It doesn't seem right—Bei Guran seems to be thinking seriously about continuing to work.

For a long while——she returned to her senses several times in a distracted and indifferent manner, delivering coffee and cakes to the guests' tables.

Forget it, she never likes to worry too much about the accuracy of words. Compared with this, the increase of numbers, such as the accuracy of the increase of numbers on the account, can make her pay more attention.

This is even less interesting to her than the cake on the table.

Hmm... Bei Guran glanced at those chocolate cream cakes, his expression seemed to be contemplative and he didn't seem to think about anything.

if not these