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Chapter 227 Let the ghost brother's money be recorded in Ms. Sara's account

After leaving a letter to the stragglers in the Fools' stronghold, Bai Luo hung the mask around his waist and walked back to the streets of Inazuma.

In the days since Bai Luo left, Daozuma City has undergone some changes.

For example, although there are fewer people on the street, it has calmed down for the time being.

Because those with the Eyes of God were either captured or fled to the resistance.

Those who still wear the Eye of God in Inazuma Castle are those recognized by the general.

The impact of the Eye Hunting Order on Inazuma Castle has basically subsided.

That is to say, some vendors are still sighing because the lockdown order issued together with the Eye Hunting Order has caused a lot fewer foreign tourists in Inazuma Castle.

This also indirectly led to a significant decrease in their income.

I heard that the implementation of the survey on the outlying islands was even more excessive. It was like a wild goose plucking its feathers. This also made it impossible for the Wanguo Chamber of Commerce over there to come to Daozuma City to do business with them.

"Boss, it's better to stay calm in Inazuma City."

The girl wearing face armor supported the ghost next to her and whispered.

If he hadn't accidentally eaten the fruit of unknown origin and almost changed from a well-known ghost clan in Hanamizaka to a well-known ghost, Kuki couldn't help but worry about those guys in the Arataki faction taking care of him, she would

I won't take him with me.

"Are you kidding? If I were an honest man, would I still call Arataki a fight?"

In fact, Arataki Yidou was also a little puzzled.

Obviously, the fruit mixed in the roasted guava looks a bit like a discolored violet.

But its power is comparable to beans.

Even if it's fox ramen with fried tofu, he can eat dozens of bowls of it with just his teeth.

But the discolored Jin Gua actually knocked him down directly.

Well... Just like potatoes that have sprouted, you should throw them away, and you can't eat the violets that have lost their color.

I seem to have discovered some pattern that others don't know about.

As expected of me.

"I'm warning you in advance that the general who Tian Ling served has been transferred to the front line, and now she is replaced by another person. If you commit another crime, no one will change your breaking into a private house into a violation of public order.

"

Kuki Shinobu and Kujo Sora were old acquaintances, so she knew very well that if it hadn't been for Kujo Sora, her boss would have been in jail for who knows how long.

Now that she has been transferred, who knows who the new general will be to replace her?

There is absolutely no way he is like that Tengu, who would help the boss when he saw that he was from a different race.

My boss is still easily targeted in Inazuma City.

"Just tell me, can you fish me out?"

Regarding the so-called public security in private houses mentioned by Kuqi Ren, Arataki Yitou was confused.

What he cares about is just one thing.

Can his lovely men fish him out?

"able."

Without much hesitation, Kuki Shinobu gave his answer.

Having studied under a master of law in Liyue, she still has the confidence to get her boss out of prison.

The premise is that the current general of the Tianling Enforcement Office is a law-abiding person.

If even those in power regard legal knowledge as nothing, then no matter how powerful the legal consultant is, it is just empty talk.

"Hahahahahaha! With your words, I feel confident."

"..."

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Kuki felt that his boss was trying to cause trouble again.

After arriving at the town street, Kuki-nin looked at the crowded street, and his eyes drifted to Arataki Ito next to him.

With his character, he would definitely cause trouble in a place like this, so why not...

"Boss, stay right here, don't move around, I'm going to buy some violas."

"Cordyceps? Don't buy those that will fade, trust me!"

When he heard Jingua, Arataki Yidou was happy at first, but soon he realized something and hurriedly spoke out.

He felt that it was necessary to inform the other party of the method of identifying violas that he had discovered through his own life.

"Oh, I got it."

Shaking his head helplessly, Kuki Shinobu no longer wanted to waste any more time telling him that that thing was not a pansy melon at all.

Sometimes ignorance is also a kind of luck.

Kuki Shinobu buys things very quickly, it only takes a few minutes.

But just in these few minutes, after she came back, Arataki Yidou could no longer be seen.

The bag filled with fruits fell to the ground with a clatter.

"Where's my boss?"

Looking at the deserted street corner, Kuki Shinobi suddenly had an ominous premonition.

In fact, Arataki Yitou didn't stir up trouble. He knew how difficult it would be for Kuuki-nin to bring him out, so he didn't want to make her angry.

But because of that fruit, he had not eaten for a long time and was lured away by the aroma.

"Boss! Here's a bowl of udon!"

After taking out his comb and styling his handsome hairstyle, Arataki walked into Shimura's house and ordered a piece of udon.

After seeing the ghosts around them, some diners subconsciously moved aside.

The boss of Shimuraya, Kanbei Shimura, was originally a samurai, and his fear of ghosts was not as high as that of ordinary people.

In addition, when doing business here, he often heard people mention the ghost clan over Hanamizaka, so he didn't treat Arataki Ito differently.

"A bowl of udon, right?"

To him, anyone who comes to eat is his guest.

There is no distinction between high and low guests.

"Are there... any soy products in this udon?"

"Don't worry, I won't let you go at all."

Kanbei Shimura smiled, he naturally knew that the Oni clan was allergic to soy products.

Therefore, he will not add the fried tofu as a side dish without destroying the taste of the udon itself.

Arataki Yito originally tasted this noodles with a critical mind, because noodles, a food like this, had left a big shadow on him.

If it wasn't for the aroma, he wouldn't be willing to order it.

But when he actually ate this udon, a happy expression appeared on his face.

Isn’t it so delicious? It’s ninety-eight times more delicious than roasted violet melon!

"Boss! Have another bowl! My injured stomach needs soothing food!"

After finishing a whole bowl of noodles with a slurp, Arataki was still not satisfied after just one bowl, so he asked for another bowl.

After eating, he patted his slightly bulging belly, stood up and planned to leave.

"Brother from the ghost clan, you haven't paid me yet."

"Look for it from A-nin."

Arataki Yidou pointed behind him and said matter-of-factly.

When she goes out with Kuki-nin, she usually pays for it, and she only needs to eat, drink and have fun.

"Who is A-nin?"

Shimura Kanbei asked aloud.

If he remembered correctly, the ghost tribe in front of him came here alone, right?

"Of course A-nin is... hmm?"

After turning around, Arataki Yidou suddenly found that there was no one behind him.

"Huh?! Where's my A-nin? Where's the older one? Why did she lose it?"

Looking at the empty space behind him, Arataki Yidou began to panic.

Because when he went out, Jiuqi Ren was afraid that he would spend money recklessly, so he deliberately confiscated the money he had just earned from doing odd jobs at the dock.

In other words...he has no money at all.

"This A-nin is real, how can he run around?"

Arataki Yidou seemed to have forgotten that it was not A-nin who was running around, but him who was specifically instructed by A-nin to be the one running around.

Just when things were gradually developing in a bad direction, a gentle-sounding voice sounded next to him.
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