What's wrong with the summer oil cat?

Names often represent many things, regardless of whether the saying "name is a curse" in the legend is true or not, but no matter what, if you ask about the name, it is enough to show that the other party should be... really want to know her .

"Yuka."

Without any hesitation, Yuka raised the corners of her mouth slightly, staring at those eyes seriously: "Yuka Hirashima."

This was for him, and what she was looking at was indeed "Xia Youjie".

After sensing her attitude, Xia Youjie raised the corners of his mouth slightly. Unfortunately, he couldn't stay in the store for too long today. The time he saved before is running out, otherwise it would be nice to sit in Pingdao Cafe for a while.

"See you later."

"……Um."

As if the two had reached a strange agreement, after nodding slightly to each other, Yuka couldn't help pursing her lips and chuckled, and before she could hide her smile, there was a gossip and covetous face in front of her eyes.

"Humph."

Fu Hei Linai first snorted, didn't say what she was humming, and held her face in front of the bar thoughtfully: "So that's it, Miss You Jia likes long hair, no wonder Li Haida's When I was confessed, I always said that I didn’t meet anyone I liked.”

And to be honest, the guest just now has a very good appearance, although it looks a little scary at first glance, but the way he smiled at Miss Yujia...

Tsk tsk, according to her keen sense of gossip, she definitely came prepared.

All in all, I am worthy of being Jia Jie, and the type I like also makes people feel "as expected of you".

Looking at the shop owner who was obviously blushing to the point of exploding, Shier first glanced at Oda Sakunosuke who was sitting there hiding his merits and fame.After Hui Yuanxiong returned to the kitchen, Xia Youjie came to the store within a few minutes, no matter how you look at it, this guy has a time difference.Although the black cat has the possibility of observing this aspect, it is definitely not as accurate as this guy.

Mr. Chef whose house was stolen is really pitiful.

With a bit of schadenfreude and pity, just as Fuherina was about to say something, she heard the wind chime at the door of the cafe. Along with the wind chime, besides Hirashima Yuka's "Welcome", there was another calm sentence But there are some outburst low-key boys.

"Mr. Sen'an, where's your storyboard?"

"Alas!!!!"

Hearing this familiar voice, Rina Fuguro almost collapsed on the spot like Sakunosuke Oda last time. Looking at her chubby editor and Nozaki Umetaro who was either a thug or a spy behind her with trepidation, she almost turned over and ran away. Entering the bar: "I'm painting, I'm painting!!"

"Oh?"

"I'm really drawing! If you don't believe me, you can ask Shier!"

Although Oda Sakunosuke next to him knew that he was not targeting him, he still shrank his neck subconsciously and stuffed it into the corner, and Shirley blinked innocently at the expression on Fukurena's pleading for help, and turned over Opened the folder she had just placed on the table.

"..."

"I'm drawing it! I'm really drawing it! The storyboard has been done! Shier, the one that's not mine this month is my manuscript for next month!"

"cough."

Seeing one of the Pingdao Café atmosphere group wailing in such pain, Yuka's face quickly faded from the rosy face that had just been visited by someone just now, coughing lightly at the editor and pointing to the seat next to her : "Mr. Gongqian, would you like to sit down for a while? Or something to drink? Do you need cake?"

"Ah, please, Miss Hirashima."

"Does Nozaki-kun have anything you want to drink?"

"A cup of cappuccino. Also, if possible, can Miss Hirashima let me take a picture of the coffee making process?"

"no problem."

Feeling that her sister was still helping her after all, Fu Hei Lina breathed a sigh of relief and then dragged her heavy steps to hand over the storyboard she had drawn to her editor.During the submission process, she kept herself as close as possible to Shier, and even secretly squeezed his hand.

"So scared?"

"After all, I also want to have a meal."

Shi'er's hand joints are wide but slender, and the muscle line of the arm is even more perfect, so she touched her fingers unconsciously, and she didn't know what to think directly facing his fingers: "Shi'er's hands are big, There is a feeling that can wrap me up all at once."

She had a bright smile when she turned her head to look at herself, and she realized when she saw the corners of the black-haired man's mouth turned up, his eyes were gentle and slightly playful, her face flushed red: "Well, I, I didn't mean that."

no?Then he really hoped she meant something like that.

After checking the storyboard of his cartoonist, the editor raised his head expressionlessly, slowly put down the storyboard, and then knocked on the table. Seeing that Fuhei Linai finally came to his senses and wanted to get to the ground, he glanced at the next door The man, with a little more despair in his voice: "Is this the reason?"

"what?"

"I mean, is this the reason why the male second is crazy about being on top in your comics?"

"..."

"..."

"After all, the human prototype of the male second is Shier."

Yuka, who brought coffee and cakes to the three of them, couldn't help snickering. The editor, who was rubbing his temples and frowning in pain, was so happy that he almost lost his etiquette: "Although I don't know much about comics, but..."

"The hero is not as attractive as the male lead, it's already a dead end, although girl comics are not when there is no male lead..."

Seeing Fu Hei Lina's hopeful expression, Gong Qianjian leaned forward cruelly: "But, Teacher Sen'an, you are not good enough."

"why not?"

"Because you can't put your real emotions into comics. Comics draw stories, stories, not reality. What you need to do is to show the story, not your own emotions. Maybe some readers will want to see you in the future I, but you have to remember one thing."

The chubby editor became extremely serious at this moment, with sharp eyes and a bit of a pointed look: "The most important thing in comics is to be interesting. The story you think is not interesting enough. Even if you change the male lead, it is not interesting enough. It is a dead end." .”

Looking at Lina Fuhei, who was downcast but knew that she should be scolded by the editor, Yuka didn't dare to go up to continue the conversation. She went back to the bar and sat down and scanned the cafe. When she didn't see a certain black cat Some frown.

Did she, Jiajie, play in the backyard again?

The young man who left with the coffee slowly raised his head, leaning against the deserted alley, preparing to finish the jar of coffee as quickly as possible.It's just that even if the coffee tastes good, a cup of at least 500ml is really difficult.

What made him frown even more was that an old man actually came to such a place where no one should come.

The old man in front of him was leaning on a cane, and his hair was dyed in three colors as if he was chasing the trend.The hot weather that is about to enter summer is still wearing a three-piece suit, with a walking stick in his hand...

Or maybe not a normal crutch.

"Well, judging by the state, Yuka really took good care of you."

Xia Youjie glanced at the other party with a flat expression when he heard his words, which seemed to be a little teasing, but seemed to be a little satisfied, and asked the other party to gently press the top hat on his head: "Young man is too murderous." , I am very scared of the old man."

"Is there something wrong?"

"At any rate, I have become a human being. Let's respect the old and love the young a little bit."

"I've already used honorifics."

Facing those purple eyes without any fluctuations, Natsume Soseki touched his chin when he thought of his tone just now, and there was a bit more complaint in his voice: "This honorific is really... Forget it, let's not talk about it, how could Yuka know that?" Grandpa likes this kind of type, I really don't understand. I thought she would like Oda, but it really... makes my heart ache for Grandpa."

Oda Sakunosuke?

Thinking of the former killer who was plucking fish in the cafe, Xia Youjie couldn't help chuckling, and his expression became more playful: "Even if he calls himself a grandfather, he hasn't understood her at all for so many years. No wonder you and her grandma... ..."

"No!!"

Before I finished speaking, I was interrupted by the other party hurriedly. Xia Youjie's long and narrow eyes showed a little smile, but his attitude was still indifferent: "Really. But don't worry, I don't care about these things." Not interested in."

Unexpectedly, he was put in the same position. Natsume Soseki gently tapped the ground again with his crutches, and his expression became serious again: "It's good if you're not interested. Then Xia Youjun, you still need your identity, mobile phone number and email address." ,Right?"

"..."

"Otherwise, how can I contact Yuka?"

Accurately pinching the opponent's Achilles' heel, Natsume Soseki raised his eyebrows proudly watching him become serious: "After all, I also watched Xiao Yuka grow up, and you are not curious, why did I pick you up?" Why is it Yujia?"

"It has nothing to do with you, and it has nothing to do with your desire to balance power in Yokohama."

Balance power in Yokohama?He wasn't that obvious either.After all, there is that little bastard Dazai in the port Mafia, if you want to drag Oda Sakunosuke to the port mafia, wouldn't that be the end of it?

Even if you go to the Armed Detective Agency, the positions of the two will deepen the rift between each other. Oda Sakunosuke was arrested by the Supernatural Secret Service at the beginning, so the only place you can go next is the Hirashima Cafe .

But it's not easy to see the Hirashima Cafe at such a glance... He really believed in Haibara Yuu's words, "Senior simply defected."

Kittens, all of them are worried.

Thinking of this, Natsume Soseki's expression became a little more angry, he raised his cane and slowly put it down: "I don't understand the young man's thoughts now, but if I want to come, it's still very simple to make a set of your identity."

"what do you want?"

"of course--"

After prolonging the ending, he looked at the young man in front of him who seemed to be a little tricky, and finally Natsume Soseki tapped the ground again with his crutch with a smile: "Of course I want to see my little Yuka's cute smile."

"..."

Seeing this expression, he felt a little itchy.

"Although your guess is correct, Mr. Xia You, this world is still different from yours. And the Pingdao Cafe has always been just a door."

Seeing the back of the old man turning into a three-colored cat and leaving in an instant, Xia Youjie threw the plastic cup in his hand into the trash can next to him, and also turned into a black cat and ran back to the cafe slowly.

Is Pingdao Cafe a door?

Thinking of his feeling of "traversing" from the original world, Xia Youjie squinted his eyes, and jumped back to the backyard through the path of the cat.But things like identities... seem to really need to be held in hand.

Speaking of which, how did Hui Yuanxiong obtain his identity?

"Huh? My identity?"

When Hui Yuanxiong got off work, he was also taken aback when Xia Youjie asked this question, and after thinking about it carefully, he suddenly realized: "Well, I was not yet an adult at the time, and I was sent to Lihai University High School by him and Miss Makoto. , went to high school and went to university and finally got a diploma, and Mr. Natsume gave me the identity."

"Natsume?"

You can’t see any complex emotions clearly from a cat’s face, and because Oda Sakunosuke used the cheating skill of “Seamless” to hide the truth, Hui Yuanyu, who doesn’t know anything, is really curious .But curiosity is curiosity. After careful calculation of the time, it is indeed the time when I can change into a human being. It is normal to start thinking about this: "It seems that Mr. Natsume Soseki has been cooperating with Ms. Mako. After that, I will take care of you when the senior can become a human being." You can just find him."

Thinking of this, Hui Yuanxiong laughed, and there was a little more comfort in his voice: "But I remember that the cat ears on the senior's head have not disappeared, right? There is no need to worry."

"This is not."

Xia Youjie lazily raised his head, leaned on the wooden platform in the backyard, looked at the stunned junior, and waved at him very casually.

"I can completely transform back, Huiyuan."