Rebirth of Japan's Sekiro Legacy

Chapter 113 Bar Owner, Magician

Chapter 113 Bar Owner, Magician
"We didn't come to drink." He Mi said, "You should have an impression of me."

"Impression?" The young bartender froze for a moment, then smiled, "You are a handsome little monk, of course I have an impression, you have a face that pleases girls."

"The little monk is here to visit Mr. An Wu, can you let us meet him?"

"Master is working upstairs. I will inform him, but I cannot guarantee that he will meet you." The bartender smiled politely.

"That's enough, thank you." He Mi bowed slightly.

"You're welcome." The bartender put down his glass and turned to go upstairs.

"This bartender is an apprentice," Arakawa said. "How is his technique?"

"Are you asking about bartending skills? My monk doesn't drink."

"Ask knowingly. I'm asking about his magic tricks. The bartender calls Mr. Anwu his master. I don't think he became his apprentice because of Mr. Anwu's good bartending skills."

"But Mr. Anwu's bartending skills are really good. Although the monk doesn't drink alcohol, after his grandfather helped him expel the grievances, Mr. Anwu invited his grandfather to drink in the store, and he mixed the drinks himself. Don't think that the grandfather is a monk, but He is also an old alcoholic and is very picky about alcohol, but even so, Grandpa still praised Mr. Anwu's bartending skills as the best in Japan today."

"Really, maybe I'm thinking too much."

"Why is Arakawa-kun so interested in magic?" Kazuya asked.

"Because I haven't seen an enemy who uses magic. I don't know how to deal with it without experience. If the momentum is suppressed, it will be very bad to be at a disadvantage from the beginning." Arakawa Wang said.

"Arakawa-kun's mind is full of fighting." Kazumi shook his head, "This is not good."

"Just in case." Arakawa Wang said.

"Although I don't know magic, I still know a little about the theory of magic." He Mi said, "You can understand magic in this way. It is a phenomenon that transcends common sense, but people who use magic can do what common sense can do. Things, using another non-sensical way to make it happen, this is magic. For example, if you want to build a building, it usually takes a lot of time, money and material resources, but if you use magic, it is possible Building a high-rise building overnight. But there is also a price. Magic is an equivalent exchange. Although using magic can build a high-rise building overnight, it requires a lot of preparation in advance. Anything that humans can achieve It’s magic, if you can’t, it’s magic.”

"I roughly understand." Wang Arakawa nodded, "Thank you for the popularization."

"you are welcome."

At this moment the bartender opened the door, "Master said he can see you."

... * ...

Walking into the backstage, Nozomi Arakawa felt a sense of discomfort, and the strong disgust made him want to leave this place quickly.

The bartender noticed his strangeness, and suddenly stretched out his arm to Arakawa Wang, but in this state, Arakawa Wang reacted more quickly than usual, and almost immediately countered the bartender, pinching his backhand And the wrist was bent down to the "limit", as long as Nozomi Arakawa increased his strength, the bartender's hand bones would be broken instantly.

"Arakawa-kun, don't be nervous!" Kazumi said quickly, "There is a people-repelling barrier here, Mr. Bartender just wants to help you."

"Sorry." Nozomi Arakawa let go of his hand, "The smell here makes me very uncomfortable."

"It's okay, it will be fine soon."

The bartender put his arm on Arakawa Nozomi's shoulder and injected a bit of magic power. The enchantment here sensed the magic power in Arakawa Nozomi's body, and the effect disappeared immediately.

The uncomfortable feeling of nausea disappeared, and Nozomi Arakawa let out a sigh of relief.

"The bane of expelling people is aimed at ordinary people. As long as the enchantment is opened, they will bypass it, or even turn a blind eye." The bartender said to Nozomi Arakawa, "You have a lot of magical power in your body, but... you should Not your own."

"You probed my body?"

"It's not intentional, it's just that the magic power is like a piece of loose sand in your body, and it's hard not to notice it." The bartender said, "Your Excellency is not a magician or a magician, is it?"

"That's right, but excuse me for being rude, this has nothing to do with you." Nozomi Arakawa tried to keep his tone as gentle as possible.

"Of course, I'm sorry, talking too much is my bad habit." The bartender smiled.

Climbing up the spiral staircase, they reached the third floor.

There is a room on the left and right of the third floor.

"Please go to the right." The bartender made a gesture of invitation.

Arakawa looked curiously at the room on the left, through the glass on the door, he saw a little girl about ten years old inside, with an indifferent expression, flipping through a thick book, muttering something in her mouth.

The bartender knocked on the wooden door on the right.

"Come in." A man's voice came from behind the door.

The bartender opened the door for Nomoyo Kazuya Arakawa: "Master is inside, I'll wait for you outside the door."

Arakawa Nozou and Kazuya stepped into the room, and the door automatically closed behind them.

In the attic, the fragrance of tea is overflowing, but there is no magician.

There is only a little girl about eight years old who is playing games on the sofa opposite the TV.

She sensed that someone was coming, and looked towards the door curiously, her eyes lit up immediately.

"Brother Hemi!" She excitedly jumped off the sofa and jumped.

Kazumi had to catch her to keep her from falling.

"Brother Hemi, are you here?" The little girl looked very happy.

"Well... the little monk is here." He Mi was a little helpless.

"Are you here to honor our agreement and marry me home?" The little girl was full of joy.

He Mi had a question mark on his face.

Nozomi Arakawa: "???" "!?" "!!!"

Kazumi hurriedly pressed Arakawa Wang's hand to call the police: "Young monk can explain, don't do this!"

"I don't know you, let me go, let me talk if you have anything to say!"

"Well, I sprained my foot recently, is it okay to have only one child?" the little girl asked timidly, "Brother Hemi won't be angry, right? Is it okay to have many children after I recover?"

He Mi's mentality collapsed, he said in his heart that you sprained your ankle and still run so fast?Go back and stay for me!
"Okay, Shunzi, stop pestering you and Brother Mi."

A middle-aged man in a white shirt and black vest came out of the room, his silver hair combed meticulously, holding a tray in his hand, and inside the tray were wine glasses filled with liquids of different colors.

"Father!" Shunzi hopped back again.

"Welcome, Asano-kun, how is Seng Masa-sama?"

"Grandpa is very healthy, thanks to your concern." He Mi bowed slightly.

Nozomi Arakawa bowed slightly.

The middle-aged man put the tray on the table and bowed slightly.

"Please sit down." The middle-aged man said, "Let me introduce myself, my name is An Wuliang, and I am the owner of a bar. For you, I am a bartender first, and a magician second."

He gently pushed a wine glass filled with red liquid to Kazumi: "Let's taste the drink I prepared for the two of you first."

 good night bitch

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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