Hearing Mikael's words, Aozaki Orange couldn't help but rolled his eyes. The heir of the Wodem family is more than a bad person.
She had also heard about the genius who was expected to win the title. In her opinion, it was a certainty that Kirshtalia would achieve the title as long as there were no accidents.
"But having said that, in the face of guests coming from afar, don't you even prepare a cup of hot tea, Cheng Zi?"
"No hot tea, but enough coffee."
After Aozaki Orange said these words simply, he picked up a cigarette and held it in his mouth.
"It's really perfunctory."
Mikael shook his head and said jokingly.
He found the coffee machine that Aozaki Orange pointed to. It was located next to the office and Orange's private room. There was a place similar to a kitchen. It was probably a laboratory originally. There were three faucets lined up on the sink, just like the drinking area in a school.
Same.
The brand new coffee machine is placed next to it. The bright silver plastic shell and the mottled faucet form a sharp contrast, which is incompatible with the surrounding painting styles, giving it a strong impact.
He returned to the living room with the coffee and took a slight sip. The bitter taste exploded on the tip of his tongue and spread quickly, making Mikael's eyebrows wrinkle together.
This is the purest black coffee, the kind with nothing added. Although it has a very refreshing effect, the taste is really hard to describe.
"There are sugar cubes in the box next to it, and fresh milk in the refrigerator."
Seeing the expression on Mikael's face, Aozaki Orange reminded him "in time".
"Thank you, but I'm not very interested in coffee. But then again, why did you invite me here this time? I don't think you will share your housewarming with me."
He put down the cup in his hand and put it where he couldn't see it, so he could look at Aozaki Orange at leisure.
"I found that guy, the guy who caused trouble on the Magic Eye Collection Train."
"Um--?"
"I had a fight with him, but unfortunately he ran away. The only thing that is certain is that he did not leave Guanbuzi City. There seems to be something here that attracts him."
"Did you fight him?"
Mikael couldn't help but sit up straight, with a look of interest on his face.
"Did Luo Jie'an also entrust this matter to you?"
"That's not the case, it's just Luo Jie'an and I complaining."
Aozaki Orange spread her hands. She once made a big fuss over Luo Jie'an's magic eye collection train, but now their relationship is much closer than ordinary friends, more like best friends who don't know each other even if they don't fight each other.
"Is that guy very strong? Can he escape from your hands?"
Mikael has no doubt about Aozaki Orange's strength. Although the puppet master's strength is all in the puppet, she also has a trump card other than the puppet. Even if she encounters an enemy at the level of the ancestor of the Dead Apostles, she will eventually be defeated.
At least you can ensure that you don't fall behind.
"That guy is not very strong, he is just as strong as the successor of the Dead Apostles, but if I have to describe it..."
Aozaki Orange thought hard, trying to find the right word in his brain.
"Weird...alien? Anyway, it feels almost the same."
………
Mikael took out a few sugar cubes from the box, threw them into the coffee, stirred them with a coffee spoon, and then picked them up and took a sip.
The taste is much better this time. Sweetness is the source of human happiness. When you taste something sweet, people will naturally feel relaxed and happy.
"To be judged as an alien by you, Cheng Zi, there must be something extraordinary about that guy."
He said casually, not paying too much attention to it, or that guy was not worthy of his concern.
"All right……"
After trying hard for a while, Aozaki Orange gave up thinking. For the first time, she felt frustrated by her lack of vocabulary. If possible, she would even consider going to a university to study for a doctorate.
“This guy who is as slippery as an eel is the most annoying.
But eel can also be made into eel rice, which is a delicacy with a long history. That guy can’t be said to be useless, I can only say it is useless.”
Her words were full of disgust, which showed what a bad impression that guy had left on her.
"Don't worry, no matter how cunning the prey is, it will only be killed by experienced hunters and become another trophy."
Mikael shook his head. When he was sure that the guy was in Guanbuzi City, he had already cast a "big net" and covered the entire Guanbuzi City.
Now Guanbuzi City has been reduced to a hunting ground. The prey cannot escape from the hunting ground and can only struggle in vain, and then wait for the moment the hunter appears.
………
………
At the same time, in an apartment in Guanbuzi City.
"It's really troublesome, but I should be able to replenish the reserves this time."
The young man in baseball uniform rubbed his brows and complained. The middle-aged man in front of him was like a bug sealed in amber, staring in horror at the young man who broke into his house, unable to move at all.
He couldn't even make a whimper.
"You should thank me. After all, it's your honor for an ordinary human like you to allow me to help you continue your life."
The young man said with a smile, and stretched out his hand towards the man. His rounded nails grew rapidly, and finally they looked like ten sharp daggers.
He gently pressed his claws against the man's chest.
Feeling the touch on his chest, the man's pupils trembled, but he had no ability to resist. He could only feel the cold claws piercing the skin and muscles bit by bit, cutting through the bones, and then grabbed his heart, and then violently
Pulled it out.
"Next time, consider making the fresh heart into sashimi. It would be inelegant to eat it directly."
The young man licked the blood on his fingers and spoke with unfinished meaning. The middle-aged man who had lost his heart did not die immediately. Bloody flames rose up and burned his body.
In less than a second, the middle-aged man was reduced to a pile of warm ashes in the flames.
The young man's body twisted, like a ball of dark mucus, and was reshaped into the appearance of a middle-aged man.
"Well, that would be perfect."
Looking in the mirror, he behaves the same as the original owner according to the memory he swallowed.
"Well, good morning, students, let's start today's course. Now please turn to page 30 of the textbook. What we are going to learn today is..."
Looking at himself in the mirror, the young man nodded with satisfaction. Even the relatives of the original owner could not tell the difference, let alone other people. He had extremely rich experience in playing other people.
After the drill, he walked to the study room, picked up the student directory that was placed aside, and quickly scanned it, finally stopping on a photo of a girl.
"As long as I can eat her..."
He caressed the photo, his eyes were blurred, his tongue gently licked his lips, and a deep laugh came from his throat.