Qishen fills the sky with boundless mana

My name is Saiki Kusuo, I am a wage earner from another world.

Fortunately, the winery has uniform staff uniforms, otherwise I would have to wear the clothes of the Ghost Killing Squad to watch the store in the winery, which is a bit against the law.

Such a high-end winery does not have a lot of work. To be honest, I don't really understand these expensive famous wines.

That's right, it's just that you don't understand, not that you don't understand.

If I had to introduce these wines, I could go on and on for days.

But "chattering" doesn't happen to me, and I don't need to think about it.

I thought it would be enough to spend a day today, after all, not everyone can afford this level of consumption.

But I didn't expect to see a familiar face here.

That day, the boy who single-handedly slayed the dragon.

No, I was mistaken, calling him a boy is a bit inappropriate.

I knew through telepathy that this person was Chuya Nakahara—I liked his poems for a while when I was four years old.The identity here is actually a mafia?

The leading industry in Yokohama - the cadres of the port mafia, the position is not low.

However, judging from the age of muscles and bones, he is indeed very young, and may have experienced a long period of dormancy, so the development of bones is not considered healthy.

It seems that there is also a reason for his height.

But it doesn't have much to do with me, he is not the pillar of the world, and I don't want to have much interaction with people who might cause trouble.

After he came in, he quickly glanced at the shelves of new products, with a look of disappointment, it seems that this winery has not released new products recently.

Then he noticed me standing aside.

"Who are you? I remember it was Yamashita's shift for a few days." Nakahara Zhongya asked casually.

"He's sick, I'll take over." The words are concise and to the point.

Although he was slightly puzzled, he didn't ask any further questions. After all, it was someone else's business.

"By the way, did he open his mouth just now?"

! ! !Didn't my superpowers affect you?

It seems not to be taken lightly.

"Did the things I ordered last time come back?" Zhong Yuanzhong also said and took out a receipt and handed it to me.

I checked and it should be the previous order receipt.

A deposit of millions is indeed the world of the rich.

As I thought about it, I nodded.

Of course, I didn't know anything in advance, but the name of the wine was clearly written on the list, so I just had to use my clairvoyance to look for it while I was turning around.

Sure enough, I found the bottle in an underground wine cellar.

I don't know why, but Zhongyuan Zhong always stares at me, and he also has doubts about my identity.

Am I doing anything suspicious?

"I feel like I've seen this guy somewhere before."

Is it a little bad to call someone a "guy"?

Wait, when did you see me?

Even if I moved close to you at that time, firstly, I did it very covertly, with invisibility and teleportation, and secondly, I am very sure that you were unconscious at that time.

But apart from that one time, we haven't met the second time.

"This aura... must have been seen somewhere!"

breath?

You can't smell anything, can you, dog nose?

Another boy selling charcoal?

It's too dangerous, this Zhong Yuanzhong also believes in his intuition very much, and he is already doubting me.

Yayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy, they didn't do anything wrong, but they helped you in Yokohama once, why did you suffer such criticism?

I took Zhong Yuanzhong down the stairs, brought him wine, and finally watched him pay the balance.

But he still didn't go.

Is it true that Central Plains Central is also such an enthusiastic setting, that dignified gangsters come to monitor a small shop assistant?

I sat helplessly in my position and casually flipped through the books in the cabinet.

Fortunately, as a cadre, he didn't really idle to that point. He found that there was nothing unusual about me, so he just took note of my appearance and left.

That's good, tonight I'll take the coffee jelly soul and leave, and I will never see you again.

There will be no more customers for the next half day.

Five o'clock in the afternoon, get off work on time.

I changed my clothes and retraced the day by the way.

Basic professional ethics operation.

Before leaving, there is one more thing to do.

clairvoyance--

Well, I am very satisfied with Atsushi Nakajima, such an obedient child deserves to be treated tenderly by God (me).

So let's go now.

I went downstairs to the Armed Detective Agency and watched helplessly as Osamu Dazai, who was sitting in the coffee shop, ate the coffee jelly on the other side of the glass.

……

No one has ever dared to eat my coffee jelly in front of my face, even when my father eats it, he has to think about whether someone will help him recover from kicking his toe the next day.

How dare you eat it in front of me.

Don't pretend to turn your face away, I saw your provocative eyes just now!

Interesting, the world is really interesting!

This enmity, I must take revenge, double the revenge!

Seeing me at the door, Atsushi Nakajima's flustered application became more vivid, and he immediately stepped forward to apologize to me.

No, the problem is not with you.

on another person.

Once again, I confirm that Osamu Dazai is a problem.

You and Sorasuke are brothers, right?

Would it be troublesome for me to take revenge on someone?

of course not.

First find a reason to coax Atsushi Nakajima to help me buy raw materials. I seem to have spent more than half of the money I just earned.

He only took two bites of the coffee jelly in his mouth, but the value is still there.

In particular, the raw materials for this coffee jelly are also the best.

I, Kusuo Saiki, will let you know the consequences of stealing coffee jelly from a person with superpowers today!

Equivalent exchange of barter!

Osamu Dazai took a sip, and it smelled like paper.

Then he took it out of his mouth and looked at—

"Ah! My Complete Suicide Manual!"

Panic now.

By the way, the leftover half of the coffee jelly is stuffed in your pocket, get back to the laundry!

Yay, this is considered even.

I didn't want to deal with you the same way I used to deal with Kongsuke, but if you dare to take action against my treasure, you must be aware.

"It's really interesting, you." Dazai Osamu narrowed his kite eyes and stared at me closely, "It makes me very curious about your ability."

I'm also curious about your abilities.

After all, it can block my telepathy, or in other words, it can block many of my superpowers.

For example, while my clairvoyance can see what's in his pockets, I can also see his face very clearly, not his musculature.

is a strange person.

Or rather, a person with strange abilities.

He saw me in that palace in the first place, and now, I can't guarantee that my bananas will be useful to him.

If it doesn't work after hitting it, it will be more troublesome.

I really have a very bad feeling.

Although it is strange for me to say this by myself, my premonition is very accurate, otherwise I would not have the ability to predict dreams.

I always feel that I need to expend more effort to deal with him.

asphyxia.