Anime: Ashura from Killing Akame

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Time flies and it is morning.

The joys and sorrows of people are not connected.

It’s a new day, some are happy and some are sad.

"Why hasn't she come back yet?"

This was the nth time that Berlik had asked this question.

I thought I could happily carry out the 'Purification Ceremony' last night.

In the end, I waited all night but Suzuka never brought anyone back.

"Are you having too much fun?" Ma Tou guessed.

“It’s possible that we’ll run into some tough problems.”

Ji thinks much more comprehensively than Ma Tou.

"He's just an ordinary person, so he shouldn't have flipped over, right?"

Ma Tou did not quite agree with Ji's guess.

"You'll know if you go and take a look."

Zhu Tian made a reasonable suggestion.

"Why should I go?" Ma Tou was a little reluctant.

"If Ji and I go, and Bolick gets into danger, can you guarantee that you can handle it completely?"

Zhu Tian's words immediately left Ma Tou with no reason to refute.

"Okay, I'll go."

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the other side.

basement.

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At this moment, Suzuka is full of energy, with a rosy face and radiant look.

On the other hand, Tatsumi seemed a little depressed and unhappy.

"That's sloppy."

"She is an M, I am not a S, I am just busy making Suzuka happy."

Tatsumi looked at Suzuka, who was looking at him expectantly and was about to say, "Go on," and suddenly became furious.

You feel comfortable, but I don't.

"Handsome guy, don't go!"

Suzuka saw Tatsumi turn around and leave without hesitation, leaving only his back behind.

His face was full of reluctance.

Facing Suzuka's request to stay, Tatsumi didn't even turn his head.

After all, I underestimated Suzuka's wear resistance.

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It’s so horrible, so horrible.

Especially after being stimulated, the body will produce some indescribable chemical reaction.

The basement, which was not very big to begin with, was filled with the 'horse flea smell' of female hormones.

It was unbearable for Tatsumi.

When we left the basement, Hill and the others had already gotten up.

backyard.

Hill is guiding Aikunsi in her training.

He dealt with all kinds of attacks from Aikunsi with ease.

There was a different kind of confidence on his face than before.

"It turns out that my strength is not that weak."

Through the battle with Akuns, this thought emerged in Hill's mind.

Completely ignoring Aikunsi's age at that time.

The main theme is to use the big to bully the small.

Tatsumi didn't disturb them and walked through the backyard to the kitchen.

I found Ouka wearing an apron and fiddling with a spatula in his hand.

"Can you still cook?"

Tatsumi was surprised. After all, with Ouka's burly physique and the hideous cross-shaped scar on his right eye, he looked like a tough guy and had nothing to do with being a homely person.

By the way, Porus is also a macho man, he can cook, and his cooking skills are pretty good?

"I must be sick. I have learned to judge people by their appearance."

Ouka noticed Tatsumi appearing, his hands moving constantly, and he began to explain: "I can't help it. Too many people wanted to kill me before."

"At that time, I didn't dare to eat at a store outside, for fear of being poisoned. My subordinates were also worried, so I hired a chef and learned some recipes."

Tatsumi leaned forward to take a look.

The hot water in the pot is boiling, wrapping the soft and tender noodles.

As Ou Ka poured out the noodles and soup, and then poured in the fried eggs, a simple breakfast - egg noodles, was ready.

Tatsumi took a bite.

Hmm...how do I describe the taste?

It tastes better than Leone's.

It turns out that not everyone is as good as us.

"My Lord, how does it taste?"

Ouka asked very confidently, as Akunsi often praised the delicious food he cooked.

Tatsumi thought about it for a moment, did not give an immediate answer, and waved his hand to ask Ouka to move aside.

Ouka was confused but did as he was told.

Then he saw Tatsumi start to stir the pot.

"Sir, can you cook?!"

ten minutes later.

Tatsumi poured the noodles from the pot into a bowl.

Serve with a soft-boiled poached egg.

"Try mine."

Ouka picked up the chopsticks and took a bite.

next moment.

Tears couldn't help but fall from my eyes.

Tears flowed down my face.

good to eat.

too delicious.

It's mother's taste!

A strong stimulation that hits the taste buds.

Ouka ate the whole bowl of noodles with tears in his eyes.

I slurped it up along with the soup because I couldn't bear to miss it.

In contrast, he felt that the food he cooked was simply a defense.

Hard to swallow!

"Sir, I, I understand!"

Ouka suddenly realized.

After tasting the top delicacy.

He then realized how ridiculous he was. Showing off his cooking skills in front of adults, wasn't that just like using a chicken knife to kill an ox, making good use of a small resource?

"Don't be discouraged, you've done very well."

Tatsumi consoled him.

Some people are born in Rome, and some are born as mules and horses.

Compared with those who cheat.

There is absolutely no comparison.

Ouka looked bitter. This is very good? It should be very bad. Just when he was about to say something, Tatsumi suddenly said, "Someone is coming."

Oka was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized: "Is it Bolick's people?"

Tatsumi nodded slightly, feeling the images transmitted back by the wave force.

The person who came looked young, with light yellow hair, green eyes, wheat-colored skin, and twin ponytails. She had a cute face and a good figure.

One of the four Rakshasa ghosts, Horse-headed.