Midorikawa Hikaru cleaned the other dishes in a few moments and put them on the rack aside to dry.
"Is the curry ready?"
“It tastes pretty good.”
Mochizuki held a small bowl in her hand. She couldn't help but taste a little just now. It was better than what she had eaten outside.
Midorikawa Hikaru smiled slightly. He had carefully studied Mochizuki's taste. Unlike the light taste of Japanese people, she seemed to particularly like things with strong flavors, so he deliberately added a little more seasoning to today's curry rice. The spiciness should be Very much to her liking.
Midorikawa Hikaru picked up the pot and walked to the dining room, and Mochizuki followed closely behind with the dishes. The two of them went one after the other. The two people sitting in the living room also rushed over, one helping to set the tableware and the other to serve the food.
After working for a long time, he finally ate the long-lost curry rice. Toru Amuro sighed a little. He thought he would never have the chance to eat it in this life. With a feeling of nostalgia, he took a spoonful of it and fed it to his mouth. His bright smile suddenly froze. The taste on his handsome face was too spicy. Jingguang's taste didn't seem to be like this.
Toru Amuro swallowed the curry in his mouth, picked up the soda on the table and took a sip. He looked at the red food in the bowl with a solemn expression, and finally decided to wait for the curry to cool down a little.
Miho Sato was different. The heat of the curry combined with the spicy taste made her cough non-stop. As a native Japanese, she couldn't resist the smell without any mental strength.
"So spicy!"
Miko Sato stuck out her tongue and looked at Mochizuki with an accusing look. She didn't know if she would die tomorrow if she finished this bowl of curry, but the taste was indeed very good. She was so confused!
Mochizuki has been eating oily and low-salt meals for about a year, and finally finds food that suits her taste. She is concentrating on cooking, and does not accept Miho Sato's resentment.
"Ah, I'm sorry, my taste is a bit strong. I accidentally added too much chili when I was cooking the curry. I'm so sorry."
Zhufu Jingguang said with a hint of apology. Toru Amuro, who was sitting next to him, rolled his eyes. Damn it tasted so spicy. He wanted to see how Jingguang could eat such spicy curry without changing his expression.
"I think it's delicious, Mr. Midorikawa, don't worry about her."
Mochizuki raised his head in the middle of his busy schedule, his eyes a little blank. The curry tasted just right. It was much more flavorful than the ones bought in restaurants outside. This person really didn't appreciate it.
After hearing Mochizuki's words, Midorikawa Hikari's smile became even brighter, and he picked up a portion of his food and started tasting it.
Toru Amuro and Miho Sato stared at him, obviously doubting what he said. Among the four of them, he was the only one who had not started yet. This smell was really not acceptable to ordinary people.
Unfortunately, the result disappointed them. While eating curry, Midorikawa Hikaru discussed cooking tips with Mochizuki. The two chatted happily, but his expression did not change at all. The curry bottomed out quickly, but it was the two of them who One, less than half of it was eaten.
"Eat quickly, the curry is about to cool down."
Mochizuki held a pillow in her arms and hugged her. She was a little stuffed and wanted to rub her belly, but there were two men here, so she had to endure it for now.
Miyoko Sato looked at the two empty plates, and the saliva secretion in her mouth began to accelerate. She was actually very hungry, but the curry was also really spicy. Forget about these two perverts, Mochizuki, they were already non-human after all. What's going on with this guy?
Miho Sato looked at Mr. Amuro, who was staring at her with big eyes, and protested with her eyes.
"He used to have a strong taste."
Toru Amuro shrugged, with a look of confusion on his face, and spoke with difficulty.
Midorikawa Hikaru gently patted Amuro Toru's shoulder, and suddenly felt a sense of guilt in his heart. Zero seemed to be really not good at eating spicy food. This curry was a bit too spicy for him. If he had known he would Just put less.
It's just that he has liked spicy food since he was a child, but he rarely met people with the same taste around him. It was hard to find a companion, so he overdid it when he was excited.
"Officer Mochizuki, I wonder if you would be honored to show me around this villa."
Midorikawa Hikaru looked at Mochizuki expectantly. It would probably take some time for the two of them to finish the curry, and they couldn't just wait around.
Mochizuki had already run out of energy and was looking for a reason to take a walk outside. The two hit it off and headed to other rooms.
Toru Amuro took a sip of curry and an ice-cold soda, and finished the food in the bowl with difficulty. Miho Sato was not so good. She added an extra spoonful of rice, which indeed neutralized some of the spiciness, but the portion became much larger. Wait She finished the curry and felt like she had lost interest in this kind of food for the rest of her life.
The two people who were wandering upstairs also wandered down. It was getting late. Midorikawa Hikaru and Amuro Toru were ready to say goodbye and leave with a wink. This mission could be said to have ended successfully. Both parties got what they needed and everyone was happy.
Miho Sato waited for the two to leave and then collapsed on the sofa. She almost vomited after eating.
"Wangyue, next time if this person is cooking, please tell me in advance. I will have other arrangements then."
Miko Sato spoke weakly. She obviously liked curry rice in the past, but she probably wouldn't eat it again in the future.
Mochizuki laughed twice. This time it was just a coincidence. How could there be another time? His main job was as a bar owner, not her personal chef.
Taking out the newly purchased equipment, Mochizuki planned to go to the basement to take a look. Yumi and Naeko seemed to have no hope. This one was also stuck here, and now she could only go up by herself.
Mochizuki cleaned up the dust outside the basement, took out the things he had prepared, and began to draw symbols. The little paper man he cut out last time was taken away by Datehang, reportedly for his girlfriend Natasha.
In this country where male chauvinism prevails, this is the first time Mochizuki has seen such a considerate boyfriend, and she gives him everything he has.
In order to solve the problem of going on strike without her control, Mochizuki made a special trip to the underworld, and took Black and White Wuchang to study for several days, making a small storage-type paper man.
As long as some mana is input into it, she can do some mechanical work according to the originally set instructions, so this time she has to cut out some more small paper figures, and the hygiene of the villa will be left to them in the future.
Mochizuki took a brush and drew talismans on the paper. After her strength improved, she no longer had to bleed to draw such low-level talisman paper. It was just that the things needed were more expensive, and she would never have done it before.
In the villa, Mochizuki was immersed in work. In the Mazda car that was speeding on the road, Toru Amuro was also checking the camera installed in Mochizuki's home.
The picture quality was very clear. Mochizuki could see every move he made. Hikaru Midorikawa was driving. Toru Amuro could only sigh secretly. Anyone who saw the little paper man floating up from the paper would be like him. expression.
This woman was so mysterious. Toru Amuro wished he could open Mochizuki's head, find out why she knew these methods, and then apply them to the organization. Unfortunately, reality did not allow it, and he could only think about it here.
"Is there anything strange about holding a paper man?"
Midorikawa Hikaru asked curiously while driving.
"It seems like he went to the basement."
The camera installed by Toru Amuro could only see the stairs leading into the basement. No matter how much more, there was nothing that could be done. Both of them were a little helpless. The two of them walked around the villa, but they did not think of the basement. But now it seems that the secret is the secret. Hidden in the basement, I can only say that God is not as good as man!
