Hokage: I can devour all blood

"As expected of Yanzhu, he is really amazing."

Ye Feng said with a smile.

At this time, Rentaro, who was responsible for investigating the case, finally arrived at the scene.

"It's too late, Rentaro,"

"I have already taken care of the infected."

Yanzhu looked arrogant.

"I see, this guy is the child of the curse."

The ordinary policemen around stared at Yanzhu.

"Remember this, you stinky civil servant, you are not allowed to abandon me in the future."

Enju threw herself into Rentaro's arms and said.

"Compared to that,"

"Is your injury okay?"

Rentaro raised his forehead and asked.

One of Yanzhu's arms was scratched by a spider. The wound was quite large, although it was already recovering.

"fine,"

"This kind of injury will heal in a few minutes. It's just a pity that the clothes are damaged."

Yanzhu said.

Possessing some of the abilities and physique of a gastrula, her body's resilience is astonishing.

"You're here too, Ye Feng."

Rentaro greeted.

"Just passing by."

Ye Feng nodded.

"Don't stare here, brother Yefeng,"

"Have you fallen in love with someone else?"

"That's not possible. I have already made a lifelong commitment to Rentaro."

Yanzhu said with a smile.

"Who made a lifelong commitment to you?"

Rentaro complained.

Yanzhu seized this opportunity and kissed Rentaro backhand, causing the boy to blush.

"You two are really in love."

Ye Feng said in a sinister tone.

Rentaro is an old lolita guy.

"Speaking of which, can you still catch the limited-time special offer in the supermarket today?"

"You won't forget, will you?"

Night Breeze continued.

"Oops!"

"A bag of bean sprouts is six yen! You can't miss it!"

Rentaro's expression changed drastically and he ran out quickly.

"Wait for me, Rentaro!"

Yanzhu followed closely behind.

......

evening.

Tendo Civil Security Company.

This is a private company owned by Miss Tendo Kisara of the Tendo family.

However, there were very few people inside. There was only one guard to protect the safety of the eldest lady. However, it was the only subordinates, Rentaro and Enju.

office.

A beautiful woman in black sits on a chair.

Her straight hair is black and shiny, and her skin is as fair and smooth as snow. The white skin on her face, neck, hands, and thighs between her skirt and stockings is exposed. The rest of her body is unified by the beauty and women's college sailor uniform she wears. black.

Except for the red ribbon tied on her chest, the only colors on her body are black and white.

The slender eyes with upward corners look sharp, and although he smiles cutely, he always has a sullen expression on his face.

The arrogant beautiful girl also has a pair of particularly beautiful eyes, which are warm and crystal lavender.

"Do you have any last words to say before you die?"

Kisara asked calmly.

"What's the matter? I just missed a little reward. It's not the first time."

Ye Feng chuckled.

"You stupid!"

"You were obviously present, but you forgot to collect your reward. Our company is not a charity organization!"

Kisara swung his pink fist, but it was easily blocked by the man.

"Cough cough,"

"Rentaro and Enju were in a hurry to go to the supermarket to buy something, and I forgot about it at the time."

Ye Feng shrugged and said.

"so what?"

"You contacted the police later, but still didn't get paid?"

"You just brought two bags of bean sprouts back in the end?"

Kisara looked angrily at the two packages of bean sprouts on the table.

"Um,"

"Kisara-chan, do you want to eat too?"

Night Breeze said.

"Call me President when I'm at work! Please call me Miss Tendo in the family!"

"What's wrong with it?"

Kigeng's face turned slightly red.

"Also, my income this month is zero!"

"Our company will go bankrupt if this continues!"

Kisara said again.

Satomi Rentaro and Enju always forget to get paid after finishing their work, and so does this unreliable guard. They are both people with poor memories.

"Cuckoo-"

The girl's stomach rumbled.

"It's...no longer possible..."

"I want to eat steak..."

"Running a company is harder than imagined... all because Ye Feng is a big idiot..."

Kisara lay on his desk, his voice weakening a little bit.

"The address of your company is too strange,"

"Next door is the Fengyue Place. What kind of police company would open in a place like this?"

Ye Feng complained.

“If it’s a good company, it doesn’t matter where it is.”

Kisara said stubbornly.

"Why don't you, Miss, change into a maid uniform and hand out flyers? You can earn some extra money."

Ye Feng chuckled.

"Are you asking this lady to betray her lust?"

Kisara's eyes widened.

"Let's go,"

"Actually, I still have some savings left. Let's go have a steak, miss."

Night Breeze took out his wallet.

"When did you save the money?"

Mu is more curious.

"Hand out flyers, otherwise how will we feed our fragile eldest lady?"

Ye Feng smiled and touched the girl's head.

"Thank you, thank you..."

Kisara pouted.

Although this man is said to be the guard of their family, his origin is actually very mysterious. Even she knows very little about this man.

But no matter what, Ye Feng had no ill intentions towards her.

At least that's been the case for the past ten years.

The night is getting darker.

After sending Kisara to the rented house, Ye Feng received a call and went to see someone.

"Doctor, I'm here."

Night Breeze knocked on the door and walked into this special laboratory.

The room was filled with various experimental subjects, limbs, eyeballs, organs, etc. of various gasterozoa, and a lot of glass bottles.

The lights were dim and the atmosphere was dead.

But for him, there is nothing scary about this kind of place.

I think he was also an avid scientific experimenter back then.

"Welcome to hell."

A woman steps out from behind a corpse.

Sumire Muroto.

Her long hair was messy, and her beautiful black eyes were bloodshot and had dark circles.

He wears a white coat, is tall and slender, and has very fair skin. However, he lives a sloppy life and often lacks energy.

26 years old, a famous figure in the Japanese survivor area.

Responsible for experiments related to the study of gastroenterates and humans. His hobby is corpses and he often uses gastroenterates for cooking.

"The corpse is great, Night Breeze."

Sumire gently stroked the face of a dead body.

It was probably the poor guy who was infected by the gasterozoa and was hit by a metal bullet without mutating.

"Who is this guy?"

Night Breeze asked.

"Charlie,"

"He is my lover."

replied the doctor.

"Last time, we delivered the body of a woman named Susan, and you said she was your lover. The doctor has enough lovers."

Night Breeze joked.

As expected of Sumire, she could easily do things that ordinary people couldn't do.