Konoha's Uchiha has a monster in his body

Chapter 204 The Elegance of the Longevity Species
Although he is a monster, Obic is particularly particular about science.

A little bit of buckwheat noodles was placed in the small pot behind him. During the waiting period, Director Sawai asked first.

"Shopkeeper, if you set up a stall here, the business will be very deserted. How are you doing?"

They don't set up a stall during the day, but only choose to set up a stall at night, and it's a place in the wilderness. The daily turnover is not as good as the one-hour profit in a busy city. Who would a normal person set up a stall in such a place.

Obic's back was facing Director Sawai and the others, and his expression could not be seen, but what could be clearly seen was that his back was more curved.

"Although life is sad, I can barely survive."

"Life is not like this, it is always unsatisfactory."

"But as long as there is still a [Pure Land] in my heart, I can survive no matter what."

Obike's voice was particularly vicissitudes.

Director Sawai nodded slightly, "That's true."

"No matter how tired I am at work, as long as I think of my family, my dreams and the things I guard, I will be full of strength again."

Director Sawai spoke the words of Mikari Koki.

The words full of hope penetrated the darkness and reached Obik's heart.

He nodded heavily, "Yes, that's right."

"Yes, that's it."

Director Sawai smiled, and reminded him softly, "For soba noodles, the time for our small talk should have been taken care of, right?"

As soon as Director Sawai's words fell, Obike placed several bowls of soba noodles in front of Director Sawai. He bowed slightly, with the five fingers of his right hand together and his palm facing upwards, pointing at the noodle bowls, with a special expression on his face. solemn.

"Please use."

"I'm gonna start now."

His stomach had already protested, and Director Sawai, who was hungry, didn't say much. He picked up his chopsticks and started a crazy journey of cooking.

Soba noodles are made from buckwheat, and normally it is difficult to get rid of the sourness of buckwheat, but under the hands of Obik, the soba noodles show a different kind of deliciousness.

In a short while, a large bowl of soba noodles was quickly eaten by several people.

"It's completely different from Ichiraku's ramen, but in terms of the texture of the noodles, this soba is indeed better."

"The plain taste is extraordinarily delicious, and Yile can't make such a taste." Uchiha Yuji sent out a gourmet-like tasting.

"But after all, it's a comparison between ramen and soba. In the field of ramen, I can only say that Otsutsuki Ichiraku is also top-notch."

"There is still a ramen shop that can compare with this kind of noodles?" Director Sawai put down the chopsticks in his hand, quite surprised.

"Next time I can take the director to try it."

"But now, we can eat and eat, and we can talk about serious business." Uchiha Yuji's expression instantly became serious, and Obik's brows were wrinkled in bloody eyes.

Intuition reminded Obike that the man in front of him was not easy to deal with.

But it didn't matter, these guys wouldn't want to beat him up and steal his money in such a wild place, right?

His current appearance is no different from that of a human being.

Even civet cats can hardly recognize him.
"We're here specifically to find you, Obic."

Obic's smile froze in place, and he took off the chef's hat on his head, revealing his sleek head that could reflect the moonlight.

For a brief moment covered by the chef's hat, Obike's expression quickly changed into a little confusion, "What are you talking about, what Obike?"

He lived too many secretive days, which caused him to feel uneasy.

Even though the expression on his face has been well controlled, Dagu still saw his trembling hands clearly.

Uchiha Yuji didn't play any tricks with him, and introduced directly to Director Sawai, "Youkai Obik, a kind old monster, in terms of the current living environment, Director Sawai, you have also seen it. "

In the wilderness, there are only a few balls of soba noodles for sale. With the skills of monsters, it would not be too difficult to think about it if you want to get a lot of it. However, the scarcity of ingredients represents Obic's purity.

And this pure persistence is most appreciated by Director Sawai.

Director Sawai tidied up his clothes, stood up slowly, and stretched out his right hand towards Obic.

"The current director of TPC, Soichiro Sawai."

"nice to meet you."

Obic was a little at a loss and a little dazed, but he still held Director Sawai's hand.

He is a monster born in the darkness, and the darkness surrounds him, but he can use this darkness to feel the hearts of others and experience the brilliance of his heart.

"Is that how the TPC reads? What is this?"

"I'm sorry, I don't pay attention to this matter from the outside world at all, and this kind of bird language is still too trendy for an old man like me."

As soon as Obike asked the question, the trio were stunned instantly.

This level of ignorance is a bit unexpected.

Compared with Director Sawai and others, Yuji Uchiha was the first to react.

"Different from the lifespan of humans, monsters like Obic have an exceptionally long lifespan. For them, the knowledge that they don't need at all probably only occupies a small area of ​​the brain, and they will selectively forget it."

"This is the elegance of the longevity species."

This kind of thing is not rare in the universe. The guardians of some kingdoms are long-lived species, and time is advancing, and they always regard the current juniors as their past companions.

What is elegant and not elegant, Obik doesn't know.

All he knew was that he might be in big trouble.

The swordsman next to Uchiha Yuji who shone with hazy light was someone he could never forget in his long memory.

"Sorry, it seems that I have scared you." Ida Jinglong held his sword in both hands and lowered his head apologetically, "But judging by your Excellency, it is obvious that I have seen you before."

"Ida Kojuro Jinglong, the most famous demon exorcist back then."

"Many of our kind died at your hands, and I was fortunate enough to meet you."

Wielding the blade recklessly among the hordes of monsters, beheading the monsters with a wild laugh, the bloody storm and the screams of death have become Obike's nightmare for a long time.

"Our existence is already very rare, and those vicious ones of the same kind are almost dead, even so."

"You demon masters still don't plan to let us go?"

Obike's voice became deeper and deeper, and the thick darkness slowly overflowed his body, which was his posture of preparing to do everything he could.

"No, we didn't come to fight you."

"And I'm already a dead person, and I'm no longer a demon exorcist."

(End of this chapter)