My daily routine of exorcising demon love with Miss Miko

"Hey, Yixing...do other women look good?"

Erina stood on tiptoe, put her mouth next to Yoshiyuki's ear, blew lightly, and asked.

The itching sensation immediately made him shiver, and his legs were even inexplicably weak.

"It's pretty, but I'm not interested at all! Miss, I'm just looking at their weapons." Yixing struggled for a while, but decided to explain.

Those two girls are indeed very beautiful, so it would be too fake to say they are not good-looking.

But since he met Erina, he has never been tempted by others—this is also true.

"Hush...no need to say more, I know." The eldest lady showed a mischievous smirk, stretched out a finger, and lightly touched Yixing's lips, and said proudly: "After all, Yixing you Well, is it my servant who will only belong to me forever."

Yixing recalled the dream of eating lychees last night, and suddenly had an impulse.

But after all, he still blushed slightly, and held back, without opening his mouth to swallow it.

He tried not to look shy, but it was just a little too difficult.

Especially here is Tokyo - although there is still the Kuroba group as the eyeliner of the Yoda family, it still makes people feel a lot more relaxed.

So it will be more difficult to control your own thoughts.

Seemingly thinking that teasing Yoshiyuki was enough, Erina, who had satisfied her bad taste and made a claim of sovereignty, took his arm, took the lead, and approached the front desk.

There was a white-haired girl with a loli appearance and a black blindfold for one eye who was wiping a glass behind the counter. When she saw the two approaching, she smiled and nodded at them.

Beside her, a tall, white-haired man was loading a cabinet with fresh mint leaves and cinnamon, wearing a black mask that covered the lower half of his face.

Both were wearing barista aprons.

After Maekawa Yoshiyuki and Yida Erina took their seats, the female barista turned her head to look at the two white-haired girls with weapons and maid outfits, and said so.

"U Nini, Wu Lili! Stop dawdling after eating, and get ready to work."

"Yes, manager~"

They replied in unison, picked up their tableware one after another, and stood up.

After making a fuss for a long time, these two are not guests, are they?

Yixing couldn't help complaining from the bottom of his heart.

Obviously it's the Kuroba team, but the staff in this room are all white hair? !

With such a high concentration of white hair, Chinese tourists who come to travel must like it very much!

It's just a special attack!

He didn't think the store should be called the Black Forest Café.

It should be called White Hair Cafe. Let people know what the advantage here is at a glance.

"Welcome to the Black Forest Café. The two are Maekawa Yoshiyuki and Yida-sama, right? Long time." The female barista smiled and looked at them: "My name is Fujimori Kiriko, and I am the owner of this coffee shop. Today I Treat. Would you like something?"

"Ah, thank you." Yoshiyuki glanced at the hand pour pot next to Ms. Fujimori, and said, "Let's have a hand pour."

He wanted to judge the level of this coffee shop.

In this case, ordering pour-over coffee is the most accurate conclusion.

"Okay. Where's Yoda-sama?"

"Ah... I'll just have a cappuccino. Add more milk and have a latte art."

Erina looked at the menu and proposed this.

It says that all the milk used in the store is from Hokkaido.

The milk there is indeed the best in Japan, with a rich milky aroma, which is the eldest lady's favorite.

"Yes, a cappuccino with double milk—for dessert?"

"Hmm..." Erina looked at the menu carefully, and asked curiously: "Since your store is called Black Forest Cafe, don't the Black Forest cakes are particularly delicious?"

"Yes, that's the recommended dessert of our shop." The store manager Fujimori supported the counter with both hands, and replied with a smile: "It originated from Germany, and its full name is Black Forest Cherry Cream Cake. It perfectly blends the sourness of cherries, Sweetness of cream, bitterness of chocolate and mellowness of kirsch."

"Oh! There is wine, it's great." Erina rubbed her hands together, looking extremely expectant: "There are not many opportunities to taste wine legally before the age of twenty! That's all!"

Yixing suddenly began to worry about whether the young lady would become an alcoholic after the age of twenty.

If there is such a sign, he will definitely stop it.

Drinking was wrong.

It would be bad if something happened accidentally after drinking too much.

He noticed that Ms. Fujimori seemed to be standing on something to raise her chest above the bar.

If not, with her loli body shape, the top of her head should not be at the neck of the tall man beside her, but should only reach her chest.

It is really easy to be misunderstood by the police as employing child laborers under the age of 16, and thus subject to investigation.

After the two finished ordering, the waiter dressed as a maid quickly brought the Black Forest cake with a sweet smile.

Yixing felt that the presence of the weapons on their bodies was too strong, and it was easy to give people a feeling of "if they don't taste good, I will hack you to death".

Maybe some people can't stop feeling this way.

As for the two baristas, they started to make drinks separately, with extremely skillful techniques and full of appreciation.

However, Yoshiyuki was not in the mood to read these - because he was very concerned about Erina's distraction just now.

He found that the eldest lady was just staring at Miss Fujimori in a daze.

Yoshiyuki observed her for a while, and felt that only the silver necklace with the blood ruby ​​around his neck and the black monocular eye patch on the manager's body were more interesting.

He couldn't help but start to guess whether she covered the "Evil King's True Eye" because of her second illness and wanted to be handsome, or was she really missing an eye.

"Miss, do you like this style of necklace?" Yixing put his head close to the master and asked in a low voice.

He judged that it was it that really attracted the young lady's attention.

"Ah... um." Erina looked at the shopkeeper who was making coffee quietly but didn't notice this side, and said to Yoshiyuki in a low voice: "Yoshiyuki, did you see it? Miss Fujimori... is a stranded man of."

The so-called eternal world is the human world. Using the word "stay" means that she shouldn't stay in this world.

Yixing's heart sank.

He remained calm, just shook his head slightly.

"Miss, I don't have such strong spiritual power, I can't perceive it. How can I tell that she is dead?"

"Strictly speaking, people who stay in the eternal world are not dead, but in the gap between life and death. They can't really live like the living, and they can't rest in peace. It's okay if I have a strong obsession with the eternal world, but if Exiled by life and death at the same time, the soul will only be tortured forever."

Erina said this in a low voice, and then quietly looked at the necklace on Ms. Fujimori's neck.