Sato Kazuma is very happy recently.
When Senior Xiao Lin came back, there was no heavy burden on his shoulders and he felt much more relaxed.
When he thought of all the troubles that had made him tired and haggard recently, he sincerely thanked Xiao Lin for taking care of him. Now he finally felt the weight of Xiao Lin's kindness to him.
Thank you so much, Kobayashi-senpai!
With gratitude, Sato Kazuma took a big sip of bubble wine, then let out a long burp and slumped down on the chair with a satisfied look on his face.
The useless behavior disgusted the passing waitress.
At this time, a man appeared.
"Oh, Kazuma, you're actually taking a break here? It's really rare."
Daxter came up drunk.
Sato Kazuma pushed him in disgust and said unhappily: "Aren't you the same? Is it really okay to start drinking in broad daylight?"
"no problem, no problem."
Dast waved his hands indifferently and said with a smile: "We have a break today. All the team members have gone home, so I drank. But you, on the other hand, are still lazy here and don't kiss me with those beautiful girls. Me?"
When Kobayashi, Aqua and the others formed a team, Dust was extremely envious, thinking that the two people surrounded by beautiful girls must be living a very happy life every day.
However--
If their roles were reversed, they would know that Sato Kazuma was not only unhappy, but also lived a miserable and miserable life every day.
Sooner or later, let him experience it too.
Sato Kazuma looked at him with malice and said casually: "They went to trouble Kobayashi-senpai."
"Does this mean you were left out?" Dast raised his eyebrows.
"certainly not!"
Sato Kazuma was very grateful to Kobayashi.
Because it allowed him to escape from the group of problem children and no longer be tortured by those idiots.
Daxter completely misunderstood.
He patted Kazuma Sato on the shoulder and comforted him: "It doesn't matter, you still have a unique charm even if you are left out."
"...What are you talking about all of a sudden?"
Sato Kazuma looked at him with disgust.
Dast didn't care. Instead, he came up to him again, secretly took out two tickets from his arms, and said seductively in a low voice: "Speaking of which, do you want the two of you who have been left out to seek comfort together? The Succubus Shop. How about a free hospitality ticket? Do you want to go together?"
"Holiday ticket..."
Sato Kazuma swallowed subconsciously.
The succubus shop is a good place to release stress and eliminate excess energy, but the price of 5,000 eris a time makes him quite helpless when he is strapped for money.
The money that Xiaolin left behind when he left was already lost because of Megumin's destruction of the town, so he had been looking forward to the Succubus Shop for a long time.
He looked at Dust with some uncertainty.
"Is it really okay to ask me to go..."
"It's okay, it's okay. Didn't Kazuma help me explore the dungeon before? This is a gift in return. What do you think, do you want to go?"
"I want to go, I want to go!"
Sato Kazuma didn't hesitate at all and agreed decisively. It would be a pity if such a good thing was let go. Chinese website
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The two drank some bubble wine and walked happily to the Succubus shop, arm in arm.
The warm-colored light sign as always and the blurry figure of the succubus through the window instantly aroused the interest of the two.
"Okay, let's indulge tonight!" Sato Kazuma, who thought so, saw Kobayashi as soon as he entered the door.
His team leader was sitting on the seat facing him with his arms folded, with a serious look on his face as if he was thinking about something.
"Uh... Kobayashi-senpai?"
Sato Kazuma suddenly became guilty.
After Xiaolin heard his voice, he opened his sharp eyes and looked straight at him, and said: "Sato-kun, brother Ji...cough, I'm right
You are disappointed. "
"This, this..."
His eyes darted around.
Xiaolin continued: "You said that Dast wanted to repay you tonight, so you won't come back tonight, but no matter how you think about it, there is something wrong with you. Sure enough, I must have caught you."
"This, this... it's not what you think, Kobayashi-senpai!"
Sato Kazuma began to think at high speed.
Just imagine, if the leader of the team catches him playing in the succubus shop just after he comes back, it will definitely lower his reputation in his mind. Let’s not mention the other problem children for now. It doesn’t matter if they are disliked, but Kobayashi-senpai definitely doesn’t want it!
Don’t want to be treated like an unreliable junior!
What to do, how to save it? !
Sato Kazuma's heartbeat accelerated in panic, and some beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks.
At this time, a succubus waiter came over.
"Excuse me, this is your order. Please mark it if you have any needs. The succubi will do their best to meet your needs."
A charming and seductive voice surrounds my ears.
In the past, Sato Kazuma liked this sentence the most, because it allowed him to freely use his fantasy to create the woman of his choice.
But can you look at the occasion? The atmosphere now is very embarrassing!
But the clerk didn't do anything wrong. Sato Kazuma couldn't get angry yet, so he could only show an awkward but polite smile and said: "Thank you, please... huh?"
He saw that the succubus waiter did not give him the order, but handed it to Xiao Lin who was sitting in front of him.
"Senior Kobayashi..."
Sato Kazuma was immediately speechless.
Staring at Xiao Lin who had just scared him, he felt that all the tension and emotion he had just been wasted.
"Ah ha ha--"
Xiao Lin laughed, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Sorry, sorry, seeing how scared you are, I couldn't help teasing you. Relax, relax."
"Aha……"
But Kazuma Sato couldn't relax.
He thought for a while and asked: "Senior Xiaolin, why are you here?"
"What you said is very strange. I am also a man after all. Isn't it normal to come here?" Xiao Lin spread his hands casually.
He really wouldn't have come here originally.
But maybe because of eating meat, his energy suddenly became very strong. In addition, Aqua has been playing with mechas recently. He couldn't calm down, so he thought of coming to the Succubus shop to burn off some energy.
Most of all, he wanted to know how far the gap between fantasy and reality really was.
"No, that's not what I meant..."
Sato Kazuma looked at Xiaolin and seriously suspected that the other party had sneaked out. It wouldn't matter if no one cares about him like him, but Xiaolin obviously has someone watching...
Just when he was thinking this, an elegant maid appeared in front of him. Xiao Lin was not aware of her presence as he was chatting casually.
"Sato-kun, although it's not appropriate for me to say this, you are still young, so it would be best if you don't come to these places less often."
"Then what Xiaolin-sama means is that you can come often?"
"Of course. I'm an adult after all...eh?"
A familiar cold voice came to his ears. Xiao Lin's neck seemed to be rusty, and he shifted to the left. His body suddenly stiffened when he saw the silver figure.
"Ms. Liu, Liu Zi...?!"
"Yes, Master Xiaolin, do you have any orders?"
"Why are you here?"
"Because there is something left of you in my body, I found you easily."
"It's magic power, you mean magic power, right?"
Damn it, I didn’t expect [Magic Circuit] to have a positioning function.
"Lord Kobayashi, if a master abandons his waiter and comes to the succubus shop to have fun, how should he be punished?
Where is the species owner? "
Liu Zi's smile made Xiao Lin shudder.
He seemed to be praying: "Please show mercy to such a master, okay."
"Yes, I will try to be gentle."
Liu Zi smiled gracefully again.
The next second, she and Xiao Lin disappeared.
Sato Kazuma was left alone and could only silently pray for Xiaolin, hoping that he would not be exploited by Liu Zi.
"Guest, here is your order."
"Thanks!"
Hearing the voice of the succubus waiter, he immediately put Xiaolin's matter behind him.
The Axis teachings say that you don’t know whether you will be happy in the future, so you have to live in the present.
So compared to praying for others, Sato Kazuma is more focused on the present.
