A foreigner's journey

Denci sat lazily in the sofa booth with a cup of steaming coffee in front of him.

Less than five meters away from him, a variety of people wearing police demon hunter uniforms and civilian clothes stood beside him, looking around with vigilance.

As soon as he reached for the coffee cup, Denji was stopped.

"The coffee is very likely to be poisoned! It must be inspected before you can drink it!" The speaker was a man with glasses who had his blond hair slicked back into a slicked back. He was Kusakabe of Miyagi's Anti-Demon Class 2.

"Huh?? I bought this coffee with my own money, why should I listen to your orders? And who are you?" Denji looked up at Kusakabe unhappily.

A vein popped out on Kusakabe's forehead: "We have been protecting you day and night for two days and two nights, and you actually asked me who I am?"

"There are so many new characters appearing all at once, how can I remember them!" Denji shouted back confidently.

Although that Machima is beautiful, she is really nosy. Not only does she gather a large group of people around her, but she also restricts all her actions in a rude way.

You have to control who you meet, the route you take when you go out, what you eat and drink, and even which foot to take when you go out first. You have to do some research before making a decision.

Denji misses Mr. Suzan's free-range management very much at this moment. Mr. Suzan, where have you been? Come back quickly and save me!

Kusakabe looked unkind: "It doesn't matter if you can't remember the name, but we are all experts in personal protection and have been ordered to protect you. During this period, your every word and deed must obey my command."

"That's right, you have to follow Kusaka-kun's command. In addition, drinking too much coffee will cause insomnia. Insomnia will lead to poor health, and poor health will cause trouble for our security mission."

The speaker was a short-haired young man with a dark mole between his eyebrows. He was Kusakabe's partner, Tamaki.

Hayakawa Akira and Himeno sat at the table next to them, with coffee cups placed in front of them. Himeno smiled and waved his hand: "Kusaka-kun, don't be so cautious. Is the coffee here delicious?"

"Himeno-senpai, Mr. Kusaka is an expert in personal protection, so we should listen to his command." Hayakawa Akira had different opinions.

Denji curled his lips and looked at Mr. Fu: "Brother Fu!!"

I mean, Lao Fu, please take care of these guys!

Mr. Fu pinched his eyebrows and said: "Dianji, I will repay you with the coffee money later. You listen to Kusaka-kun first."

"that……"

A beautiful girl wearing a clerk's uniform came over and asked hesitantly:

"Is there something wrong with the coffee in our store?"

"No, it's just that some of us here are intolerant to coffee." Yoshida Hirofumi, a tall and handsome young man with black hair and earrings, said with a smile.

At this time, Denci took advantage of everyone's attention to lift the coffee cup and took a sip, which made his face distorted and ferocious: "Wow wow wow!! It's so hot! It tastes so bad! It's like hot sewer mud!!"

"You kid!" "Hold him down!" Kusakabe and Tamaki immediately rushed forward. One forcefully opened Denji's mouth and shined a flashlight inside, while the other took out a blood bag and prepared to pour it into his mouth.

Denci is different from humans. He can recover from injuries or even be resurrected by drinking blood. All the guards present know this.

Denji struggled desperately, kicking the table so much that it shook, and the coffee cup fell to the ground and shattered. Even the table next to Himeno and Hayakawa Akira shook and fell to the ground, making a constant sound of breaking porcelain cups.

Hayakawa Akira and Himeno were furious and immediately joined the fight and held down Denji's legs, causing Denji to struggle even harder.

Soon, the folk demon hunter Yoshida Hirofumi also joined the battlefield and sat directly on Denji, with a fake smile on his handsome face.

Both the coffee shop owner and the beautiful waitress were hiding behind the counter and did not dare to show their faces.

Mr. Fu covered his face with his hands and rubbed it slowly. He felt that his face was about to be wiped out by Denji.

Bang!

At this moment, the door of the coffee shop was pushed open and the bell jingled.

Wearing a dark blue casual open-breasted suit and glasses, Heather walked into the store, holding a wet wipe in her hand and wiping her hands slowly.

Pava, the Demon of Blood, followed behind him. He no longer jumped out of his usual image but looked at Heather with fear on his face.

"Mr. Heather, are you done?" Hayakawa Qiu pressed Denji's leg hard while looking up at Heather.

"There are several killers who were targeting the Chainsaw Man, and they have been eliminated."

Heather threw away the wet wipes stained with other people's blood and turned her head slightly to look at Denji who was suppressed by the crowd:

“…a very novel way to drink coffee.”

"Which country's killer?" Mr. Fu asked quickly, not caring about the sadness and decadence of his lost good reputation.

"Japan." Heather pulled up a chair and sat down.

"There are also forces in Japan that are eyeing Denji-kun." Himeno patted Denji's face: "Denji-kun is so popular~"

Denci, who had been force-fed blood, had recovered from the burn in his mouth. He spat out the saliva mixed with blood and residual coffee, with a look of displeasure on his face: "I don't want to be so 'popular'!"

"Pava, what's wrong with you?" Hayakawa Qiu noticed that Pava, who was always noisy and noisy, was particularly quiet at this time, and couldn't help but asked curiously.

Pava was startled, and then he smiled sarcastically, sweating profusely: "It's okay, I'm very good."

Ten minutes ago, Heather said that his contracted demon noticed a few 'comrades' approaching and suggested that he go out and take a look. Hayakawa Qiu was worried that Heather would be in danger alone. He originally wanted to go out with Heather, but Pava volunteered.

Pava's thought was very simple. Among these people, there was this black-haired boy who looked easy to bully. After going out, he showed off his terrifying power as a demon of blood in front of him, and the other party bowed to him without giving in? I can accept a little follower openly, and it will be reasonable for him to send me delicious food and high-quality cat food in the future.

This uncle is really a Nobel Prize-level mind!

Then, in a remote alley near the cafe, Pava saw the so-called black-haired, four-eyed contract devil.

The killers who exerted the power of their respective contracted demons attacked Heather. Heather just raised her palm, cocked her thumb and little finger, and folded the other three fingers together at 90 degrees.

"It's time to get to work, [Wolf]."

A huge wolf claw appeared out of thin air and crushed the killers to pieces. The blood and flesh exploded to pieces and covered the alley walls.

Immediately afterwards, a huge wolf head emerged from the air, with long white manes flying like flames. Both the horns on its forehead and the huge mouth full of ferocious teeth showed its ferocity and bloodthirsty.

The golden wolf eyes slowly turned, looking down at Pava, and then the huge wolf opened its mouth and bit into Pava fiercely.

And Pava didn't even have time to counterattack or dodge.

Just when the wolf's fangs were about to bite Pava, Heather waved her hand lightly:

"Don't eat this guy for now. You can go back, [Wolf]."

Pava swore that she could even smell the hot, smelly wind coming out of the wolf's mouth. She remained rigid and motionless until the huge wolf demon turned into smoke and dissipated.

If it hadn't been for Little Four Eyes...ah, no, Master Heather stopped that bastard wolf demon, I would really have been eaten!

Looking at Heather's harmless face again, Pava, who had always been domineering and domineering, was very cowardly, just as obedient as he was when facing Su Zhan and Makima.

Pava's little follower failed to show up, and instead there was one more little follower from Heather.