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Chapter 73 Rich breakfast!

Listening to Ryousuke's serious words, one of the contacts of 'Hana Sakura' sitting in the back row was stunned.

Then, this person started laughing.

"no problem."

The other party gave an affirmative answer.

Then, introduce it in detail.

"Those who join 'Hana Sakura' normally can get one chance to gain 'power' for free, and you can get it twice!"

"Direct power, knowledge or props, you can choose at will."

"Of course."

"After you have achieved merit, you can continue to choose."

"In the 'Hua Ying', no one can take credit for your work, what's yours is yours."

There was uncontrollable excitement in the voice of the man sitting in the back row.

Ryosuke cooperated and quickened his breathing.

And deep down in your heart?

Then he sneered.

If he didn't know Onodera, I'm afraid he would have believed it.

Is it because there are factions within Hanazakura?

Or do you believe that Onodera will abide by the rules of 'Hanazakura' and not reveal his identity?

The latter is more likely!

Ryousuke guessed.

Because, if it was the former, he wouldn't be attracted to him again.

It should be...assassination!

Don't underestimate factional strife within the same organization.

Often people of your own are the cruelest to your own people.

"When can I get the conditions you promised?"

After deliberately pausing for two or three seconds, Ryosuke asked.

"That's it today."

"I will send someone to contact you later."

"The other party will also be your future 'partner' secretly."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ryosuke heard the sound of the car door closing behind him.

Subconsciously turning his head, the figure in the back of the car had long since disappeared.

"Pretending to be mysterious."

Ryousuke shook his head and commented like this.

Then, he picked up the cigarette again.

Snap!

The lighter made a crisp sound and a small cluster of flames popped out.

Ryousuke took a deep breath.

Then, spit it out heavily.

A thick smoke ring hit the car window and suddenly shattered into pieces.

It's like what he wants to do now.

Once discovered, he will be shattered to pieces.

"Sir!"

The passenger door was opened and Urashima got in.

"Everything is arranged."

"As long as that guy from Kusano shows up, we will definitely be able to catch him."

The young detective behaved as usual.

Whether it is behavior or words, there is no problem.

However, he and Ryousuke's eyes were communicating.

Being partners for a long time has already given them such a tacit understanding.

"very good."

"Let's go back and rest now."

"I'm going to be very busy next time."

"By the way, you still have to write the report!"

Ryosuke said while responding to his partner with his eyes.

"No."

"Again?"

"Now that I see the report, I feel like vomiting."

Urashima lamented.

"It's okay, it was like this in the beginning, and then..."

Ryousuke lengthened his tone.

"What happens next?"

Urashima asked as if curious.

"After that, you get used to it."

Ryousuke said with a smile.

"Sir Ryousuke, you still owe me 379 yuan. I think you need to pay me some money in advance, or we can calculate it based on the bank's interest."

Urashima said seriously.

"Cough, cough."

"Waiting for my salary."

Ryousuke coughed awkwardly.

"Even this month, you have been talking about it for eleven months, and it has been eleven months since I became your partner."

Urashima reminded again.

"People will always have difficulties."

"Don't worry, as long as I have it, I will definitely return it to you."

"And now?"

"I don't have any."

Ryousuke looked at Urashima helplessly, his whole body showing a helpless look, which made the young detective snort.

Then, the car started.

Everything is business as usual.

No surprises.

At least, that's how it seems to the contact person of 'Hua Ying'.

He lifted the means of 'monitoring'.

A kind of onmyoji that uses insects to eavesdrop.

Although it is the basis of a certain core secret technique, it can only be regarded as a small trick at this stage.

But this also cost the liaison a lot of merit.

Of course, relying on such methods, he gained more meritorious deeds.

Again, this little trick works quite well.

Just like this time.

He was convinced that it was impossible for two 'rookies' who had not really come into contact with the mysterious side to discover his methods, so what he heard was the most authentic.

Thinking of this, the liaison officer turned to look at Onodera.

"You are too worried."

"Officer Ryousuke has no problem."

The liaison officer said.

"I just reminded the relationship between this new 'colleague' and the 'Sword Master'."

"The rest is all your guess."

"It has nothing to do with me."

Onodera, who was still bandaged but could move freely, looked aggrieved at this time.

Seeing Onodera like this, the liaison officer smiled.

"The mountain is dead."

"I know you want to sit in his seat."

"Although your qualifications are sufficient, your credit is not enough."

The liaison officer reminded Onodera.

Then, without waiting for Onodera's answer, the liaison officer spoke again.

"Don't quibble."

"Everyone knows who you are."

"Including me."

At this point, the liaison officer's words became serious, and he said almost word for word: "In the future, please try to focus on the outside world instead of staring at your own people."

After saying that, the liaison officer turned around and left.

Onodera opened his mouth, as if he still wanted to defend himself.

But in the end nothing was said.

Just watch the liaison officer disappear from sight.

Then Onodera turned around and walked towards where he parked his car.

At this moment, the sun has already risen high.

The morning sun is not harsh, just warm.

And when the sea breeze blows slowly, it is even more comfortable.

A comfortable feeling arises spontaneously.

Onodera seemed to feel such comfort, and the corner of his mouth curled up.

This is my greatest strength!

By helping you here, I am repaying your favor!

Returning what's yours is equivalent to returning what's the wandering Onmyoji's!

After all, you are a small group, aren't you?

Oh, although I am not a good person.

But I will remember the grace of saving my life.

Those bastards shouldn't doubt you now.

Next, it's up to you.

More?

I can't control it anymore!

From now on, I can let birds fly as high as the sky, and let fish leap as wide as the sea!

Onodera couldn't help but want to laugh twice as he thought about it.

However, he knew very well that this was not appropriate.

Suppressing a smile, Onodera pretended to think of the annoying things again and frowned.

Then, Onodera quickened his pace and returned to the car.

However, as soon as he sat down, Onodera's body trembled.

In front of him, in the center of the steering wheel, was a note.

It says this

Interested in chatting?

You deserve more now.



The final signature is a phone number without any name.

trouble!

Big trouble!

Onodera almost cried when he saw this note.

He simply wanted to repay a favor.

Why does he seem to be involved in bigger trouble?

Instinctively, Onodera grabbed the note, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it out of the car window.

However, the next moment, Onodera stepped out of the car again and picked up the paper ball.

There was pondering and thinking in his eyes.

Finally, he put the paper ball into his pocket.

The car started.

It quickly disappeared by the seaside.

The last bit of noise was gone, and all that was left was the sound of the waves.

From ancient times to the present.

Never changed.

Just like the sun rising and setting.

Just like three meals a day.

People regard food as their first priority.

Among the three meals, breakfast is particularly important.

Jason, who accepted the traditions of his hometown, valued it very much.

So, after returning, I said hello to Hui Lijing, took a bottle of liquor, and went straight to the 'Mask X Machete X Meat' office on the second floor.

Starting from the door, to the window, to the wall.

Then there are the ceiling and floor.

careful.

Be careful again.

Especially when enjoying the fruits of victory.

This is a famous saying spread in the "city that never sleeps".

Every qualified resident of the 'Sleepless City' will listen and comply.

Don’t obey?

Not complying?

Death is the only destination.

Moreover, it was the kind of death that was extremely miserable.

Jason didn't want to encounter such a misfortune, so after confirming again that there were no blind spots at 360 degrees, Jason put down his backpack and took out last night's harvest.

Eleven 'foods' from those contestants.

And the core of the "Destiny".

After Jason washed the 'food' with spirits, he placed eleven pieces of 'food' in a circular shape around the 'core' of the 'Destiny'.

Then, he changed his shape again.

It became a square shape.

Then, it changed back to a round shape.

This cycle repeated over and over again, Jason was cautious but focused.

It's like a young chef apprentice arranging dishes.

Not only must you be able to tolerate the aroma of food, but you must also have a sense of beauty.

Beauty Jason doesn't know.

Endurance, but it is so real.

It was rare to have ready-made 'food'. Jason knew that his self-control in the face of 'hunger' was far from perfect, so he naturally wanted to 'exercise' his willpower.

It may be difficult.

It may take effect very slowly.

But Jason knew that this was what he had to go through.

Even if it was just to not be controlled by 'hunger', he had to do this.

After about four or five more attempts, when Jason confirmed that he was on the verge of losing control again, he gritted his teeth and did it again before putting the first piece of food into his mouth.

This is a ring.

In fact, this comes from the 'food' of the contestants, which is mostly rings, beads and stones.

After all, the smaller the props that can be carried around, the better.

It's cold and sweet in the mouth.

Jason's teeth tightened slightly.

puff!

The whole ring broke apart in the mouth.

It's filled with sweet and sour juice.

"Kind of like a pomegranate."

"It also looks a bit like passion fruit."

Jason commented, looking at the text in front of him.

[Swallowing the ‘Ring of the Lasting Light’]

[Physical strength, energy, and injuries have recovered slightly!]

[Satiety +5]

[Satiety: 4]



5 points of satiety.

It wasn't beyond Jason's expectation.

In other words, Jason was not disappointed.

Because what he took was the one with the weakest taste among the 'food'.

Save the best food for last!

With such simple thoughts, Jason picked up a bead string.

When you put the beads into your mouth one after another, you will feel the sweetness of grapes.

[Swallowing ‘Prayer Bracelets’]

[Physical strength, energy, and injuries have recovered slightly!]

[Satiety +0]

[Satiety: 24]



The satiety level is steadily increasing.

Jason is eating faster and faster.

Although I still only eat the same thing at one time.

But after more than ten seconds, only the core of the "Destiny" was left on the table.

At this time, Jason's satiety level returned to 93 points.

After glancing at the satiety level, Jason picked up the core of the "Destiny" and felt the rich fragrance on it. He couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick it first.

There is no special taste.

It just feels a little soft to the touch.

There is still some flexibility.

Jason, who had not tasted it, stopped hesitating and directly threw the core of the "Destiny" into his mouth.

Chew.

Um?

egg?

Jason's eyes lit up.

The core of "Destiny" tastes like an egg when chewed, but the taste is far beyond that of ordinary eggs.

The rich oil flows out as the egg skin is broken.

The yolk feels crispy when it touches your teeth.

The fat and crispy texture immediately attracted Jason.

Crunch, crunch.

After two mouthfuls, the entire 'deadly' core was swallowed into Jason's stomach.

[Swallowing the core of the ‘Destiny’]

[Physical strength, energy, and injuries are restored to an excess extent! 】

[Satiety +200]

[Satiety: 3]

【The excitement of eating:+】

【The excitement of eating:】



There is ‘the excitement of eating’!

What a rich breakfast.

Fruit, fried eggs, fried ham.

There are also some snacks.

Thinking about the 'breakfast' just now and looking at the 'excitement of eating' in front of him, the corner of Jason's mouth curled up.

Although he had judged based on the scent before that there was a high probability that the core of the "Jue Ming" would have "eating excitement", but when it actually happened, he was still happy.

At the same time, Jason's heart was full of expectations.

After all, the 'Jue Ming' is just a fake big monster.

What if it was a real big demon?

How much satiety and excitement will it bring?

As long as he comes here once or twice, the 'talent' required for his other core skill [War Pattern. Purus. Griffon. Shadow Forging] can be demonstrated again.

And this won't last long.

He has been called the 'Sword Master'.

Although it has already shown its strength.

But some skeptical people will still doubt it.

People are always like this.

You will only believe what you believe.

It's like being in Jason's hometown

Left eye jump?

Jumping into wealth?

Hey, good thing, I believe it.

Right eye jump?

Jump disaster?

Bah, feudal superstition.

Man, this is the reality.

Others may be more restrained.

However, the group of people at the Huakaiyuan family would not do that.

Especially since he still has the sign of the ‘Mask X Machete X Meat’ office.

There will definitely be someone who uses a 'reasonable' method to find out his 'real strength'.

In fact, this happened faster than expected.

Tread, step.

The sound of footsteps touching the iron staircase was followed by a loud, rhythmic knock on the door.

Boom, boom!

"Hello, is Mr. Jason here?"


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