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113. Please don't insult the rat

Kazuma Liuli has been confused since entering this room, including now.

He looked at the actions of the man in front of him and had no idea what the man was selling. If the man hadn't had a big fuss in the Pure Land before, he even thought he was a kind person.

Look, people are preparing cups to welcome guests.

"Tea, coffee." The man said while preparing the cup.

Kazuma Ruri came to his senses. He understood what the man was saying, and asked him to choose tea or coffee. It was not a question but a choice, which meant that there were no other options. He felt that if he dared to say other options, the man would immediately draw a machete from the coffee table to greet him.

Speaking of which, this is the first time he felt so passive. After becoming the "Dragon King" of the fierce ghosts, no one except the "king general" could suppress him, but today he has been led by the nose since he entered this room.

But in fact, he was thinking too much. The reason why Xuan Hao said 'tea and coffee' was because only these two things were prepared in this room. If the guest wanted to drink something else, he could actually call the humpback whale to send it. After all, Chinese people are hospitality. 'If you have friends from afar, even if you are far away, you will be punished?'

"Coffee..." Kazuma Liuri responded softly. He didn't like tea very much because he didn't like Japanese etiquette as much as ordinary Japanese people. Most of the usual ceremonies are because of Kabuki's habits. Of course, not everyone can let him ceremonies.

Xuan Hao nodded, placed the clean cup on the coffee table, and then the two sat opposite each other in a daze... because the water had not boiled yet.

Kamema Liuri was waiting silently. He felt that it was not the time for him to speak, at least he had to wait for the man to make coffee, otherwise this guy might have started to explode. He came here today to express his sincerity, and it would be bad if he really fought.

"drop--"

The prompt tone of the electric kettle breaks the awkward atmosphere.

Xuan Hao pretended to be calm and lifted up the electric kettle and poured half a cup of hot water into the coffee cup.

Weigh 24g of Blue Mountain coffee beans on the instrument and grind it into bean powder.

Then we began to assemble various utensils, filter paper, filter cup and filter pot, and a thermos cup was also placed under the filter pot.

The professionalism of the movements was like a veteran barista, but he betrayed him by the phone with a lit screen on the coffee table.

Soon, a hand-fried blue mountain black coffee was served in front of the glaze of Fengjian.

Kazuma Liuli's mouth twitched. With his eyesight, of course he could find that the man's gaze was floating down from time to time, but he didn't point it out. After all, he was the master, so it was necessary to give some face. Although the other party didn't seem to give him much face, he surrendered given the other party's perverted strength.

"Thanks."

Kameshima Liuli thanked her and was about to pick up the spoon next to her to scoop a spoonful of white sugar. The black coffee was very bitter and he couldn't get used to it.

"Youth is always anxious, and you can't wait for a spoonful of sugar to dissolve in a cup. The bitterness brought by regret is a testimony of the past and will eventually turn into the taste of coffee in the cup one by one."

The man's voice came faintly, and Kazuma Liuli's hand holding the candy spoon trembled slightly. Is this... warning him not to put sugar? Smell the bitterness of coffee carefully? Or let him face it? Could this guy know something... By the way, he has been waiting for a long time and is still anxious? He has been so well-behaved since entering the room, and he himself admires himself a little!

"well……"

Kameshima sighed helplessly, and finally put down the spoon silently, picked up the coffee and savored it carefully.

“It’s so bitter…”

Like his past, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Oh, that's right~ Xuan Hao looked at Yuan Chie-girl in front of him with satisfaction and put down the sugar spoon and drank bitter coffee honestly. Well, he saved a spoonful of sugar.

He silently brewed himself a cup of coffee and added two spoonfuls of sugar.

Kazuma Liuli's hand holding the cup trembled slightly. He wanted to beat this guy very much! If he hadn't been sure, he would have taken action at this moment. It was simply shameless. Isn't this bullying?

"Okay, let's talk, what are you doing for me? Isn't it just to get a cup of coffee, right?" Xuan Hao looked at Yuan Zhinu's twitching expression with satisfaction and asked with a smile.

"I haven't introduced myself yet, the Dragon King of the fierce ghosts, Kameshima Liuli, is very honored to visit him, Xuan Haojun."

Kamema Liuri knelt down and bowed, like an actor who finished the curtain call, with a faint smile on his face. It seemed that he had done a good job in managing his expression, at least he had not shown any rudeness so far.

"No, you are not called Kazuma Liuri." Xuan Hao took a sip of coffee, it was so sweet, and shook his head, "If you have something to ask me, don't lie in front of me."

"Uh..." Kaguma Liuri hesitated.

This man really knew something. Indeed, Kazuma Liuli was the "Dragon King" of the fierce ghosts, a very evil ghost, a ghost in his heart. He was originally a genius, but he did not deny Kazuma Liuli's identity and was willing to admit all the sins he had committed.

"My real name is Genjiu, the second son of Genjiu." said Kazumara Ryuri, "However, Genjiu has been 'killed' many years ago and was her own brother."

"Yes." Xuan Hao nodded and signaled him to continue.

"It seems that Xuan Haojun has no hostility towards me, which makes me really flattered." Yuan Zhinu did not continue to tell the story, but smiled softly.

I have to say that this guy is really a monster when he smiles. Although Yuan Zhisheng and Yuan Zhinu's two brothers are similar in appearance and their facial contours are almost the same, their temperaments are very different. The brother is always like a samurai sword with a hidden sharpness, while the younger brother is like a gentle girl. Xuan Hao tried to imagine putting this "charming" look on Yuan Zhisheng and couldn't help but shiver. Otherwise, they would catch them and be a cowherd to try to see if they could be popular, right?

"The 'people' that can make me show hostility, basically I don't know how tall the grave grass grows." Xuan Hao stated a fact expressionlessly.

"Is that so? I'm really lucky. I didn't become an enemy with Xuan Haojun." Liuri Kazuma said, "I just don't know, Xuan Haojun, do you think the king is dead?"

"I'm not dead, I've killed him 3 times." Xuan Hao said casually, "I'm tired of playing."

"..." Kazuma Liuli's eyes twitched. If you get tired of playing, don't you kill me? The people who just said that they offended you have all the grass on their graves!

"Do you really want to know why I didn't kill him?" Xuan Hao looked at Kazuma Liuli's expression like eating shit with interest. Should he say he is worthy of being a brother? Even this expression is exactly the same.

"I wish to hear it carefully." Kaguma Liuli smiled with a strong face.

"Because I hate being used!"

Xuan Hao had no expression on his face and suddenly placed the coffee cup on the coffee table. The uncooked coffee splashed on the table, and the atmosphere became tense for a moment.

Kazuma Liuli's body was tense. Although she was smiling on her face, he was not as relaxed as he was at this moment. He was ready to enter the keel bone state at any time, and his back was covered in cold sweat. Facing this moody man, he could not predict what the other party would do next, and the other party would not be sure to jump up and pat him to death immediately.

"The reason why the task I received when I came to the Japanese branch was assigned to Kassel Academy was that you were doing it?" Xuan Hao asked indifferently.

"Ah...yes," Kaguma Liuri sighed, "My original intention is to attract the attention of Kassel Academy and let the people of the European Secret Party intervene. This will have some impact on the Wang General's plan, right? I just didn't expect that such variables would appear as you. Sorry, Xuan Haojun, my original intention is not aimed at you."

"Of course I know you didn't target me deliberately, otherwise you would think you could still sit across from me to have coffee?" Xuan Hao grinned, "But seeing you apologized so sincerely, there will be no next time just this time, do you understand?"

"Hi, it seems that I'm doing this too much." Kasuma Liuri shook her head helplessly, "If I had known that Kassel Academy would send someone like you to Japan, I would have done nothing. If General Wang dared to provoke you on his own initiative, he would have been dead at this moment, right?"

"Haha, young man, don't be too self-righteous. I didn't continue to kill him. The most important reason is just because I'm afraid of trouble. Do you know how many clones he has? Do you want me to find them one by one? Is he worthy?"

Xuan Hao got up, walked to the window, and looked at the bustling night view outside the window.

"Say it, your real purpose for coming here."

"Mr. Xuan Hao, do you know the fierce ghosts?" asked Kaguchi Liuli.

"You mean a bunch of self-deprecating waste?"

"Maybe it..." Kazuma Liuri could not refute, "But in fact, most of the fierce ghosts just had no choice. They had longed for light, but were abandoned by light. We were born not allowed to live in the sun. Unlike my brother, he was born to be 'agata', he was destined to be 'emperor', and I was a lowly 'ghost'."

"If I had the right to choose life, I would rather come to you as a cowherd. But I can't, I am a wrong person, my existence is wrong, born in the wrong place, with a wrong identity, and I cannot change it. If I follow the Secret Party's "Abrahamic Deeds", then I am born as the dangerous residue that should be stripped from human society."

"Silly." Xuan Hao looked out the window and didn't look back. "It's just like who is born with the right to choose. No election is just an excuse. "Light"? What's the meaning of this kind of thing? What's the difference between being a 'man' or a 'ghost'? The reason why you dare not walk in the sun is just one - you are not strong enough!"

"However, it's interesting to come to me as a cowherd."

"..." Kazuma Liuli was silent, and his last sentence was completely ignored by him.

But that's true. After all, this is a place where even the "gangsters" can claim to be "justice". "Justice" has always been set by the winners, because they are strong enough that no one dares to refute them. They can even "rewrite" history and distort the truth. But what if the weak people know it?

Just like at this moment, Kasumi Liuli looked at the man standing in front of the window. The man turned his back to him at this moment. In his eyes, he was full of flaws, but he could not feel any hostility. His intuition told him that if he dared to show any hostility, he would never be able to leave here today. This is the "absolute" brought by power, as if everything this man did was right. Even if he was pointed at the nose and scolded, he could only endure it now.

"Xuan Haojun, I'm here because I actually want to cooperate with you." He shook his head gently and gave up some unnecessary thoughts. "Of course, this cooperation only represents me and has nothing to do with the fierce ghosts and the king general."

"No, no one you represent has anything to do with me. Even if the fierce ghosts cooperate with me, I will not reject it. Of course, the king cannot be. He is on my blacklist now." Xuan Hao looked at him disdainfully, "But cooperation has always been based on the conditions of equality between the two parties. Do you think you are qualified to cooperate with me? Or, what do you have to interest me?"

"So that's it." Kazuma Liuri nodded gently. He finally understood this man. There was no so-called "justice" in his eyes. All living beings were almost equal in his eyes. No, that was prejudice. He arrogantly divided everything with his preferences. He crushed everything he didn't like, and played with what he was interested in. He would not cooperate with others, but would only participate in the "games" that would make him feel interesting.

There is no difference in his eyes whether it is a "person" or a "ghost". Anything in him is nothing but a factor affecting his mood.

"So Xuan Haojun, are you interested in participating in a 'cat and mouse' game?" Kazuma Liuli drank the coffee on the table. Her dazzling golden eyes lit up, and the coffee liquid remaining on the corner of her mouth was like blood. He licked his lips and showed a shocking smile.

"Thanks to Xuan Haojun knocking him into pieces, I can tell that the king is not immortal," Kamekama Liuli's eyes were full of murderous intent. "I put his fragments into a can and found that he was motionless. He was indeed dead, but then the 'king general' appeared again in the amusement park! This despicable guy had never exposed his true body before, and even now we can't know where the real king is hiding!"

"I will find him, so I want to play a 'cat and mouse' game with Xuan Haojun! I want to kill him, and you want to kill him, right!"

"Are you insulting the mouse?" Xuan Hao suddenly turned around.

“…”

Kazuma Liuri was stunned. He really didn't mean that, just to give an example.

"Have you seen 'Tom and Jerry'?" Xuan Hao said with disgust, "How can such a disgusting thing be compared with 'Jerry'? Are you afraid you want to find a slap?"

"I haven't seen it..." Kazuma Liuli's mouth twitched. He couldn't understand how this guy's brain circuit was. Although he had no childhood and had never seen anime of cats and mice, he still heard of it, but what does this have to do with Wang Jiang?

"Do you want me to apologize to 'Jerry'?"
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