People Start Clocking in Tokyo

"What? Didn’t you and Tanjima both eat it?" Otoo Heigo, who reopened a box of dim sum, did not notice the whispering between the two just now. Instead, Mr. Shiratuji and Mr. Asama were both. People, have almost finished eating the box just now.

"Um, thank you, Mr. Otoo, we are not very hungry!" Yuzong Tori and Tanjima Baiyang looked at each other, and the two of them put down the snacks in their hands in embarrassment, and were really embarrassed to tell Mr. Otoo that these things were really hooked Can't afford their appetite.

　　 "Oh, that's it!" Otoo Heigo nodded, but didn't say anything, but turned to look at the side, who was very happy to eat.

　　 "What's the matter? Mr. Otoo?" Tori Yuzongta saw that Mr. Otoo's mood suddenly became a little bit wrong, and he was puzzled.

　　 "It really looks like...my wife!" Otoo Hyogo said sadly.

　　 "Hey? Miss Kyoko is like your wife?" Yuzong Tori heard Mr. Otoo's words and didn't react for a while.

　　 "No, no, no, how could it happen? I'm not talking about the manager Shiratuji, it's this!" Otoo Hego picked up a box with a portrait of a lady from the table and said.

"This...this? Looks like?" Tori Yuzong looked at the abstract painting on the box and was stunned. If Mr. Otoo's wife really looks like this, it should be easy to find, after all. Such a challenging look..........

　　 "Well, it's just a little bit!" Otoo Heigo shook his head.

　　 "Every time I go on a trip, once I see something similar to my wife, my body will involuntarily buy it." Otoo Hyogo said with tears.

　　 "No wonder Mr. Otoo bought so many things back!" Aoba swallowed the last bite in his hand and nodded in satisfaction. The taste was really good, especially the cherry blossom cake.

　　 "Then, Mr. Otoo, is this also very similar to your wife?" Aoba picked up the prajna mask that Otoo put on his face before from the table, and asked curiously.

　　 "Asama-kun, you're joking again, no matter how you say it, people can't grow like this!" Tori Yuzong looked at the evil mask in Asama-kun's hand and shook his head helplessly.

　　 "Like!" Otoo Hego took the mask from Asama Aoba's hand with excitement, and cried bitterly in his arms, tearing down, making people sympathize.

"..." Aoba suddenly felt that Mr. Otoo couldn't find his lost wife for so long. A large part of the reason may be because he also possesses incredible abilities. ........Super face blindness.

　　 "This...Mr. Otoo's wife, isn't it a human being?" Yuzong Tori looked at Otoo Heigo and the mask in his hand with a weird face.

　　 "Where did she go, why can't she find it all the time? It should be somewhere in Japan!" Otoo Hyogo said, looking sadly at the mask.

"..." Aoba shook his head. What is meant to be somewhere in Japan? This range is large enough, and one of these two people is a super road idiot, and the other is Super face-blind, if you can find each other like this, it is definitely super lucky.

　　 "That, Mr. Otoo, may I ask your wife, how did she disappear?" Seeing Mr. Otoo's appearance, Yuzongta Kotori suddenly felt sympathy. Is it because of emotional discord that Mrs. Otoo ran away from home? Mr. Otoo like this is really pitiful.

　　 "Well, because my wife is an extremely serious road idiot, she has been lost since she went out shopping and has not returned yet." Otoo Heigo put down the mask in his hand and explained embarrassingly.

　　 "Road idiot........." Little Bird Yuzong was taken aback, wasn't his feelings at odds?

　　 "So, if Asama-kun and Kotori Yukun see someone who looks like this, please tell me." Otoo Hego pointed to the evil ghost mask and the abstract painting on the gift box and said.

　　 "Mr. Otoo, please go to the police!" Little Bird Yuzong shook too much, and said silently.

　　 "Ah, isn't this Mr. Otoo? It's been a long journey!" The voice of Yachiyo suddenly came in from the door.

　　 "It turned out to be Miss Bo, good evening, I have worked hard today!" Otoo Hyogo wanted to walk in, Bo Yachiyo nodded.

　　 "Foreman, have all the guests in front of him gone?" Tori Yuzong was not surprised to see the foreman who suddenly appeared, except why she held the samurai sword in her hand.

"Miss Boom?" Aoba was stunned when he saw the people coming in. Compared with the ordinary people around, he could obviously feel a strong murderous intent from Boom Yachiyo. Although it was not a killing intent, the goal was. ........

　　 "Otoo...Mr........." Koyachiyo raised his head, revealing a pair of hollow eyes, holding a samurai sword, and stabs Otoo Reigo with all his strength.

　　 "锵!"

　　 Aoba directly held the samurai sword that Koyachiyo stabbed with his hand from the side, making it impossible to move forward for half a step.

　　 "Asama-kun!" Tori Yuzong's face turned pale in an instant.

　　 "Asama-kun! Mr. Otoo!" Tanajima Shiba's scared hair exploded.

"Ding!"

　　 Aoba directly broke the samurai sword pierced by Yachiyo with his bare hands, holding half of the blade in his hand.

　　 "???" Everyone around was stunned.

"Asama-kun, you..." Tori Yuzong looked at Asama-kun and the half of the samurai blade in his hand in disbelief. What happened just now was so fast, he There was no reaction at all.

"Asama-kun, Asama-kun, you...your hand, are you okay!" Tanjima Baiyang rushed forward with a pale face, and looked worriedly at Asama-kun's palm. After all, that It was a real katana, and she often saw the foreman use the sharpening stone in the kitchen to sharpen the knife.

　　 "It's okay, don't you worry, look here!" Aoba smiled and shook his head, spreading out the smooth and innocent palm.

"This..." Tanjima Baiyang looked at Asama-kun's palm in surprise, there was no blood and knife marks she had imagined as Tanjima-kun at all. He clearly saw Asama-kun holding the blade with his bare hands, why? There will be no traces at all. Is the katana just fake?

　　 Tanjima Baiyang looked at the half of the samurai sword in Asama-kun’s hand again with confusion. The radiant blade was obviously a real sword that was very well maintained.

　　Tianjima Poplar's brain is stunned.

　　 "Asama..........Asama-kun, you?" Humiyachiyo, who was still murderous just now, was also stunned. Originally, she just wanted to scare Mr. Otoo, but she didn't expect this to happen.

　　 She looked at only half of the samurai sword in her hand, and she suddenly felt shaken in her heart about her products. If it wasn't a quality issue, how did Asama do it?

"Asama-kun, are your hands really okay?" Otoo Hego, who finally reacted from the shock, looked at the palm of Asama Aoba's palm in an unbelievable manner~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It's okay , Actually, I didn’t fully grasp the blade, so I didn’t cut the palm of my hand! Aoba shook his head and said to several people with a smile.

However, this is a lie that only he knows. Just now, Aoba did indeed hold the samurai sword that was stabbed by Hiyachiyo. Fortunately, he is armed and domineering. In a position where other people can’t see, he puts the palm of his hand. It was covered with armed color, so it was not cut by the blade.

　　 "Yes...I'm sorry, Asama-kun, I was so excited just now!" Koyachiyo bowed and apologized to Asama-kun, deeply sorry for what had just happened.

　　 "Foreman, what are you doing!" Yuzong Tori asked in confusion. The scene just now was too scary. If it weren't for Asama-kun, the knife might have stabbed Mr. Otoo.

　　 "Otoo, did you do something that made Yachiyo hate you?" Shirato Kyoko, who finally reacted from the scene just now, looked at Otoo Hego with the same puzzled expression.

　　 "I didn't do anything, I didn't do anything!" Otoo Hyogo shook his head in panic.

　　 "Anyway, foreman, you'd better put the knife away first, it's too dangerous." Aoba shook his head speechlessly, and looked to the side who was still a little flustered.

　　 "I'm really sorry, Asama-kun, your hands are...really okay?" Boom Yachiyo put the broken half of the samurai back into the sheath.

　　 "Well, it's okay, foreman, have you forgotten, I have practiced kendo, this kind of thing can still be done!" Aoba smiled and opened her palms again.

　　 "?" At this moment, a question mark appeared in the heads of several people. Although Asama-kun did say that before, is there any connection between practicing kendo and breaking the samurai sword with bare hands?