[Comprehensive manga tutor] You owe me money

People have unlimited potential when they are unlucky, and you will never know how many ways God has arranged for you to die.When I climbed out of the water half dead, I just realized that someone can really be shameless enough to throw something at a drowning person who has not had time to breathe, and it is still the head.Then the screen of Minecraft went black, and the screen went black without even giving the charging time.

"Welcome to visit us next time."

I put the book back on the shelf and closed the door expressionlessly.

"These guys come here every day to grab books for free, and at least buy something. It's because there are so many idle high school students that they become poorer and poorer."

"Well... Calm down, Ma Meng-jun will really get angry because of small things."

Turning her face sideways to my black-haired girl Rika, she said with a pretentious sigh.

This is my third week here.By the way, when I just climbed out of the river, I thought I was in Europe, because most of the buildings here have pointed roofs.But soon I found that I really thought too much.Although the people here are all dressed in European style, the fact that they speak Japanese is still puzzling to me.It is estimated that either the world is abnormal or I am abnormal, so it is true that the world is crazy.

"These gangsters who don't do their jobs properly will grow up to become gangsters who don't do their jobs properly, and then they will become moths of society, and then become useless uncles. All in all, there is no need for brats who can't bring benefits."

I was sternly pronouncing the dregs of society, and I used the tone of a full second.

Takeshita Rika is the woman standing opposite me right now, who is wearing a European-style maid outfit but speaks Japanese.It was the benefactor who stretched out a hand when I was down, although she quickly retracted that hand and kicked me by the way, and smashed the umbrella in my hand on my head.What a hateful woman!

"Oh, Mameng-kun is in a daze again? Could it be that I attacked you with an umbrella before holding grudges? Hey... He is obviously a boy, but he really loves to hold grudges."

Don't look at her old-fashioned tone, she looks like a high school student who doesn't even look 20 years old.Abandoning her terrible and violent character, even in my aesthetic point of view, it is enough to be called a beauty.She would definitely become a first-line star in the Celestial Dynasty. With her beautiful face alone, she would be fine as long as she didn't speak.

"Don't say that you seem to be very old! You obviously look younger than me. Generally speaking, don't girls want to be as young as possible, you are such a strange woman."

Yes, sometimes I really think she is a bit strange, but I can't tell what is strange.Although we made it very unpleasant when we first met, it turned out that her behavior was really weird: would a girl of this age get up in the middle of the night to steal something from the refrigerator?Is there a girl of this age who gets her hands full every time she squeezes toothpaste?Will there be girls of this age who eat three whole bowls of rice every meal?Although it doesn't matter to me, will it really make me fat?She didn't seem worried about it at all.

"Don't look at me like this, I am much older than you Mameng-jun. The absorption capacity of the elderly is much worse than that of you young people."

Just blow it, wait until the day you gain weight and cry.Rika, who insists that she is very old all the time, is a creature that I can't understand at all.

"Ah... I'm going out for a while, and then I'll trouble Mr. Mameng to watch the shop."

Rika, who came out of the inner room, changed back into her normal clothes, took her satchel, and closed the door smoothly.

"Got it."

Anyway, no one who really wants to buy books will come.In addition, I have a hunch that Rika, who can eat three bowls for every meal, will one day be so hungry that she will swallow the whole bookstore.

"Ah... there is one last thing..." The door was squeezed open, revealing a big smile, "Mr. Mameng, can you consider cutting off your bangs, the wink in your eyes is very beautiful..."

"Long-winded! You can leave quickly!"

Unbearable, I took out a book and threw it at it. I gritted my teeth and closed the door heavily.

Although it is face down, it can still be seen that it is a hardcover book.So my ability to smash things is still very discerning.

Sighing, he resigned himself to his fate and walked over to silently pick up the book from the ground. Fortunately, there were no traces left, otherwise he would feel a little sorry.Who told her that which pot does not turn on and which pot is always carried? She has to repeat this question to me every two days, because when we first met, I just crawled out of the river, and my hood was not open. Knowing where he was washed by the river, he was stunned when he was poked by the umbrella, and he probably saw her when he exposed his eyes.And then this woman just can't get over that question and replays lines to me all day long.

"Ok?"

I was about to put the book in my hand back on the shelf when another hand suddenly reached out.

The guest is a rare silver-haired purple-eyed guest.Wait...the silver hair can also be interpreted as dyed, and the purple eyes...is there really such a Japanese?By the way, is this really Japan?Because the first person I saw was Rika, and she had a normal Asian appearance with black hair and brown eyes, so I always regarded this place as ordinary Japan.But since I have even been to the world of tutors and hunters...then, don't tell me that this is also a world of anime!

The silver-haired guy... Judging by his appearance and age, he should be a boy. He is wearing a black school uniform, and there is a discipline armband on his arm, which is obviously different from that of Nique, but I don't know why I immediately contacted these two people. Together badge.

Kind of weird.

He made me feel as strange as Rika.I can't tell what the difference is, but it always feels a little special.Unlike those high school students who often come to read books for free, I always feel that I need to be more... sharp?Danger?But because I don't have the super intuition of the first machine, I often can't distinguish between illusion and intuition.

"This book……"

He never took his eyes off the book in my hand.

"2000 yen, thank you for your patronage!"

I immediately stuffed the hardcover version of "Resurrection" into his hand.

He froze for a moment, then finally agreed to look up at me,

"Is there any other version of this book...?"

This bastard boy!He definitely said that after seeing the scene where I threw the book on the ground just now!

"Do you need any other books?"

Before wearing it, I always felt that I was quite suitable for business work, at least the facial muscles were much more active than now.But the current voice doesn't sound like someone coming to greet guests, but rather like someone coming to drive people away.It is also of the fog attribute, and Liu Dao Mu has the ability to pretend to be innocent, so Mao will become a staff member of the haunted house when he comes to me.

"This book is enough."

Although the silver-haired boy had a cold expression, he was very straightforward when he took out the money.

He walked to the door, stopped suddenly, hesitated for a while, and finally decided not to waste my time anymore,

"Excuse me, I want to ask, are you the only one running this store?"

His eyes stared at me all over the hair.Could this be the difference between light purple eyes and dark purple eyes, bastard I also want this skill.

"...No, I'm not the owner."

After thinking about it, I told the truth.

"Sorry for disturbing you."

He left with a thoughtful expression on his face, and looked at me with hairy eyes as he left.

It was very late today, and Lixiang didn't come back.The store she runs is a small bookstore, a hall is divided into two, the first half of the room is used as a bookstore, and the second half of the hall is used as two living rooms, separated by a wall in the middle.Because of my arrival, the living room that was originally used as a guest room was given up to me.But I promised that I wouldn't live here for a long time, because I just wanted to rest and move the place.But unexpectedly, she actually said that it doesn't matter how long I live.

"Are all young girls nowadays so open?"

"Really, Mr. Mameng's thinking is too conservative. Besides, I'm not a young girl. Although I look young, I'm actually very old."

"Even if I add another five years to you, you will definitely be younger than me."

"Hmm... Mameng-kun looks like a boy when he exposed his eyes..."

"Whispering! Don't mention that!"

The work and rest in the past few weeks were normal, and it never happened once that I didn't come back so late like today.That's why it feels so weird.Lixiang has not been feeling well in the past few days. She always feels sleepy during the day and often falls asleep standing up.Of course, in the evening, you will be very refreshed to visit the refrigerator.

"Do you want to go out and find her?"

I struggled for a while, and opened the curtains to look at the night sky where the cold moon was already hanging.

It's a weird night tonight.The above is an intuition with no scientific basis.Because I'm an illusionist, I don't want to go out at all.However, before this, I was still a person who lived here for nothing, so I chose to open the door with a bitter face.