The Infinite Journey of the Sage

Chapter 127 The Thin Boy (65,000 tweets plus more updates)

Chapter 015 The Skinny Boy

As if sleepwalking, Aiho Huangquan and Tie Zhuoli carried two bags of things and got into the police car.

The reaction came suddenly.

"Tsuri, is that guy blackmailing us?" Yomikawa Aihui is a woman with braids, long hair, and a height of nearly 1.7 meters. She is a security guard in Academy City and a physical education teacher at a certain middle school. , it can be said that all staff in Academy City are employed by Academy City, and their jobs often wear multiple hats.

Although it is a bit troublesome, the working conditions are actually better and easier than ordinary single workers outside.

For example, the two of them were originally teachers. After finishing their classes in the morning, they started patrolling the streets in the afternoon. With the level of automation in Academy City, this kind of street patrol was so easy that the two of them still If you have free time, you can buy a lunch box and a bottle of beer during this time, and stroll around for an afternoon.

Being a teacher is a leisurely job, and so is being a security guard.

Coupled with the help of a large number of superpowers and the disciplinary committee, a day in Academy City is still as peaceful as ever.

It's just that the two of them seemed to have lost their memories of just now. What did the silver-haired man say just now?

The two of them put down the rice balls involuntarily, chose two boxes of lunch boxes, and walked out.

"I don't think so." The man in the iron suit who could still vaguely remember the dark smile was wearing a ponytail with his hair tied behind his head. It was a little fluffy and had a comfortable hairstyle. He wore glasses and was about 13 feet tall. She was around 65 meters tall. Compared with Aiho Yomikawa, she had a much smaller temper and courage. Faced with Aiho's question, she hesitated for a moment, "It seems... no?"

She couldn't make up her mind either.

Yomikawa Aiho sighed, knowing that it was not very reliable to ask this question to her colleague. This colleague was good at everything, but was too soft and had no opinion of his own.

Although this kind of softness is usually good, at critical moments it becomes a bit...

"Forget it, let's eat." The two of them shouldn't have driven drunk, but Academy City's technology is extremely high, and self-driving technology has become very popular, so it's not a big problem. However, thinking of the smiling face just now, Huang Quan Kawa Aiho couldn't help but sulked.

She took a big bite of the fried chicken and took a deep breath.

"What's wrong?" Tie Zhizhuili asked with a slow response.

"Wow, what is this...it's so delicious..." Yomikawa Aiho, who was chewing fried chicken, exclaimed in surprise. Because she was eating and talking at the same time, it was a little blurry.

It's just that an older woman (?) who is 28 years old (?) and still single (?) has no big idea about things like style, or she has already broken the pot. Anyway, she is eating fried food. Chicken, while picking up the rice, he opened the beer with one hand, drank half the can in one breath, then exhaled suddenly and said loudly: "It feels good."

"Is it really that delicious?" Compared with the wild and cheerful Yomikawa Aiho, the way she ate in the iron suit was much more gentle. After she finished her lunch, she chewed slowly and then started to drink slowly. beer.

But she finally let out a breath, and her whole body seemed to be smooth.

"It's so comfortable." She exhaled and said.

"Right, the bentos here are really delicious!" Yomikawa Aiho said: "Let's come back after get off work. If there is any left, buy one for breakfast tomorrow morning."

"Yeah." Tie Zhuorui nodded and agreed.

In Japan, office workers rarely have the opportunity to eat breakfast. Even if they know that skipping breakfast will have a great impact on their health, they really don’t have time. They are never allowed to eat or even drink on the crowded trains and subways during the morning rush hour. Water is such a thing.

Today's day passed very quickly. Kailar had lunch in advance at noon. Sure enough, after 12 o'clock, the office workers, students, and other people who had taken their lunch break all came in droves. Come in, queue up and start buying things, it almost becomes a long queue.

However, Keilal's brain is extremely easy to use. He can almost tell how much the items in the shopping basket are by just glancing at the shopping basket. Then he tells the price and then slowly scans it in. Of course they don't believe it, but after one or two, they start Learn to take out money in advance.

Kailar's input and packaging speeds were also extremely fast. Basically, one person worked alone for an average of ten or twenty seconds. He worked until about half past one, and the crowd dispersed, and then he relaxed.

The so-called school district is great here. The purchasing power of students is not weaker than that of office workers. Even because there is no pressure in life, their spending power is stronger than that of office workers. Office workers are budget-conscious, and they also have girlfriends, rent, etc. When you have to keep things, you will naturally be careful about your budget. In fact, many office workers just buy a bottle of tea and drink, then eat two rice balls directly, and then continue to work until late at night, even before the last train in the evening, at eleven o'clock , around twelve o'clock.

In this case, we can understand a little bit why there are so many deaths from overwork or stomach bleeding in Japanese companies.

After 1:30, the flow of people decreased, and it returned to the state of half-dead life in the morning, with no one coming for a long time.

Think about it, everyone has to go to work and go to school, how can there be a constant flow of people? A job like a convenience store is busy when you are busy and idle when you are free.

Keilar did some cleaning casually, which was a magic trick, raising his hand, and then he had nothing to do and continued to read the newspaper here.

Sure enough, we need some part-time workers...

He thought to himself that this way he would be free.

How about finding some part-time kids?

While thinking about this, the sky was getting darker and everyone was gradually returning home. Even those who were playing outside had already reached the dormitory's threshold time.

There are fewer and fewer people on the road, and the time for Kelal to close is getting closer.

Keilar looked at the half-priced lunch boxes with five boxes left, sighed, and put four of them in plastic bags, which were dinners for Mugino Shiri and the others.

Then he put a half price tag on the lunch box.

If you can't sell it, just eat it yourself; Kelal thought to himself and returned behind the counter.

At this moment, the store door suddenly opened, "Welcome." Kailar raised his head and said.

A boy wearing a white coat and a hat came in from the door. The boy was young and had pale skin. He had his hands in the coat and only his chin could be seen. He looked thin. Incomparably thin, with a height only around Keilal's chest, about 1.68 meters.

He raised his head slightly to glance at Keilal, and then began to wander around the store silently.

PS: Is this person easy to guess?

PS1: There was a survey in the group, and everyone seemed to want me to update it all in one go. I’ll write one post today, then one chapter, and start tomorrow in one go.

PS2: Then this chapter is recommended for 65,000 plus updates. There will be more in a while.

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