Guide to Part-time Work with Animals in Judaiime Club

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One of the most enthusiastic patrons of the upstairs bar is Sakai Kuri.

She seems to have a membership card leading to the underground fighting arena, but she rarely chooses to show that card and walk into the elevator leading to the underground.At least during the time when Tsunayoshi Sawada was working at Ric, he only saw Kuri Sakai stepped into the elevator once.

And the purpose of this woman every time she comes to the bar.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Sawada Tsunayoshi knew that every time this woman opened the door of the bar because of his existence.

The woman propped her arms on the table wall of the bar, folded her hands, and looked at Tsunayoshi Sawada with a smile: "Sawada-kun, the 'Amethyst' you made for me last time is very delicious, I wonder if you can make it for me How about another cup?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi glanced at the woman wearing a long purple dress and a diamond-encrusted purple handbag, and immediately smiled politely: "Of course."

The brown-haired youth skillfully mixed the wine.

Although it has been a while since he touched these bartending tools, his technique is still smooth and smooth, and his movements of shaking the shaker are still full of elegant gentlemanly demeanor.

In the eyes of Sakai Kuri, this scene is quite ornamental.The wall lamp in the bartending counter gently cast a warm yellow light, the young man narrowed his eyes slightly, and his slender eyelashes cast a string of shadows on his handsome face.

"Your 'Amethyst' is ready." The brown-haired youth pushed the cup full of dreamy lavender liquid towards the woman, "Please use it slowly."

Sakai Jiuli took the glass of alcoholic drink, although she rested her hand on the wall of the glass, it seemed that there was no sign of raising the glass for the time being.

"Sawada-kun, do you know that I work there?" She tilted her head and looked at him with a half-smile.

Sawada Tsunayoshi actually knew.

From the time this woman walked into Ric to talk to him several times, he had vaguely determined where this woman worked.It's just that he doesn't know what it does in detail.

But according to his judgment and speculation about her words and deeds, Sakai Jiuli should be a mid-to-high-level leader with a high position and many people under him.

It's just that this woman's question is really ambiguous, so it's impossible for him to admit it.

"I don't really know." Tsunayoshi Sawada showed a confused expression, "I can only vaguely feel that Ms. Sakai must be an excellent female boss."

Sakai Kuri chuckled softly, as if she was quite satisfied with the words of praise behind Tsunayoshi Sawada.She took the handbag that was set aside, unzipped the top zipper, and took out a pure white envelope from it.

"I'm from the Supernatural Secret Service." She put the envelope on the bar counter, but she still covered it with her hand, obviously not intending to hand it over.

Sawada Tsunayoshi did not expect her to report to the family so easily.

"Because of work, I can occasionally get in touch with the prisoners who are in custody, and I just happened to meet a gentleman who needs help recently." She picked up the envelope and shook it at Tsunayoshi Sawada.

"His name is Rolt Terrance, and he wrote a letter, hoping that I can give it to you."

Sawada Tsunayoshi was really puzzled this time, he blinked his eyes, and said uncertainly: "In my impression, there doesn't seem to be such a person."

"According to the investigation of the Supernatural Secret Service Division, this person has been walking around outside under the pseudonym 'R.T' for a long time."

Sakai Jiuli moved his shoulders, changed to a slightly more comfortable sitting position, and continued: "He said that his only regret is that he didn't have time to talk to you. The Supernatural Secret Service Division has always been adhering to the principle of humanitarianism. , we are happy to help this imprisoned prisoner fulfill a small wish."

She turned the envelope in her hand to Tsunayoshi Sawada, and on the front of the envelope was written this string of English: Ring

Ring, when translated, means the ring.

At that moment, the brown-haired young man's pupils narrowed slightly, and he subconsciously leaned out to reach out, but Sakai Kuri nimbly avoided his movement while grabbing the envelope.

"It seems that you are very interested in this letter, Sawada-kun." She put the letter back in her handbag with a smile, and blinked her eyes with light purple eye shadow full of hints: "It just so happens that there is no one in the store today, do you want to consider taking a vacation with the boss?"

"Let's go somewhere comfortable together and have a good talk."

Although he had a vague premonition, Tsunayoshi Sawada never imagined that one day he would really walk into a luxury suite in a high-end hotel with someone who was almost old enough to be his mother.

Sawada Tsunakichi stood at the door of the suite with some hesitation.

The woman in purple walked in first, turned her heavily made-up face to Tsunayoshi, and said with a smile: "Come in, Sawada-kun."

People can't, at least they shouldn't.

Sawada Tsunayoshi subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He was thinking about the question of "is it too late to run now?" After hesitating for a while, he took a deep breath, and then acted like a soldier about to die. went into the house.

The luxury suites of the highest class are really nice.

Not to mention the wide area and view, together with all kinds of furniture and decoration, there is a strong atmosphere of money.But when it comes to the place that attracts Sawada Tsunayoshi the most, it is actually the large floor-to-ceiling window not far from him.

The floors they are on are quite high.

Between the towering floors outside the window, there are several roads that either spiral up or go straight forward.There are cars passing by in a hurry on the road, and some are waiting for the red light to stop in place.The roadside is full of bright street lights, and the lights are neatly arranged along the winding road, forming a wonderful and beautiful figure.

Looking from this direction, you can just see the beautiful scene of Yokohama Wanjia lights at night.

"I like this floor-to-ceiling window." Tsunayoshi Sawada murmured in ecstasy, "The scenery outside is beautiful."

"Ah, so Sawada-kun likes this kind of thing?" Sakai Kuri suddenly shyly rubbed her legs, she stared at him with a rosy face, and said softly: "I understand, it's not impossible."

Kokichi Sawada:?

What do you understand! ?You understand that this direction seems to have gone far, right?

Sawada Tsunayoshi took another deep breath, and he said in a very sincere tone: "Ms. Sakai, I think we should."

"Shh." The woman chuckled and made a "shut up" gesture.

She threw the handbag directly on the table beside her, and with her blushing cheeks, she approached Sawada Tsunayoshi with a smile on her face.

Sawada Tsunayoshi had no choice but to back away following the woman's movements until his back was leaning against a wall. He rested his hands on the wall, looked at the woman who came slowly with trembling pupils, and found that he seemed helpless. The road can be retreated.

There was light in the woman's eyes, she raised her head and stared at the tall young man with a smile, and even stuck out the tip of her tongue to gently lick her bright red lips, "Sawada-kun, there are probably many girls like you for a man like you." Bar?"

She smiled and raised her arms, her face was getting closer and closer, she even stood on tiptoe, trying to hook the young man's fair neck.

Sawada Tsunayoshi raised his hand quickly, and smashed the woman's neck with a hand knife.

Sakai Kuri immediately lost consciousness, and Tsuna Kichi raised her hand to support her figure as she was about to fall.

Tsuna Yoshi dragged Sakai Kuri, who was temporarily unconscious, to a nearby sofa, and then quickly searched for the handbag that had been thrown aside.

The purple handbag with diamonds is expensive at first glance. When you open it, you can see an envelope. The front of the envelope still has the bright "Ring". anything else.

Without hesitation, Sawada Tsunayoshi grabbed the envelope and put it in his pocket, then left the suite at a speed that seemed to be flying.

When we got back to RicBar, it was completely dark.

When Tsunayoshi Sawada pushed open the glass door of the bar to reveal a little gap, he heard Mr. Sakurada playing old jazz records on the old gramophone.

There were no customers in the store, and the only two people were Mr. Sakurada standing at the counter, and a man in a black coat and hat sitting on a high stool with his back facing him.

At a glance, Tsuna saw the bright orange hair tied in a small braid under the brim of the pitch-black hat.

Hearing the sound of the door being opened, the other party turned his head slowly, and even blinked his eyes when looking at Tsunaki.

Gangji remembered him.It was the young man who broke through the glass and broke in when he was confronting RT in the VIP box.

"I allowed you to take a vacation, why did you come back so soon?" Isamu Sakurada looked at Tsunayoshi with a bit of teasing in his eyes.

Sawada Tsunayoshi immediately supported the door and sighed: "Don't mention it, Mr. Sakurada."

"Ah, I remember you." The orange-haired young man stared at Tsunaki with those big blue eyes.The shape of his eyes is a bit round, but it can't hide the sharpness like a sword hidden in them.

You can tell from the eyes that he is not a guy to mess with.

"Yes, probably that night two weeks ago." Tsunayoshi Sawada nodded with a polite smile.

He walked into the store from the door, and extended his hand to the orange-haired youth in a friendly manner: "My name is Tsunayoshi Sawada, and I am the new bartender recruited by Ric."

The other party seems to be quite a polite person.The orange-haired young man was originally wearing black gloves, but when Tsunayoshi Sawada walked over, he not only stood up, but also raised his hand to take off one side of the glove.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, I'm Nakahara Chuya." As he said, he shook Sawada Tsunayoshi with the hand that took off the glove.

Isamu Sakurada stood at the counter and looked at the two people holding hands, suddenly remembered something: "That's right."

"Zhongyuan, didn't you just complain to me that the underground arena is not open, and there are no players who can compete with you." The tall and burly man folded his arms, and his lips slightly curled up under the rectangular beard.

Isamu Sakurada pointed to Tsunayoshi Sawada who was standing aside: "This is called Sawada, one of Ric's resident players, and he has never lost from the first game until now."

He looked at Chuya Zhongyuan again, and his tone seemed to be full of interest: "Would you like to try it?"