please call me the magenta devil

Chapter 254 254. Gu Qianming and his son

"Where is it, ouch!"

Mrs. Mei Shengyuan is still struggling to find the big tree of Haidong that stole her squid.

"Asshole thief——! Little squid——! Where are you——?"

A Mr. Thief who was staying in the light photo studio sneezed.

……

In the underworld, the Panship on the Santu River.

A strange man climbed up, and swayed his body to say hello:
"I've kept you waiting for so long~The bottle wine turtle is here~"

The bottle wine turtle continued to compare Biye flirtatiously.

But the bone death Taili who was supposed to be here was not there for some reason, so there was no response.

"Ah? Why is there no one here! But it's really uncomfortable to hold back your strength and have no place to vent! Then I'm going to make a big fuss!"

After saying this, the bottle turtle jumped into the Santu River.

……

Shiraishi Moko and Gu Qianming were walking on the sidewalk, and they were patrolling.

"There seems to be nothing unusual, so should we withdraw first?"

Bai Shi Mozi crossed her arms and walked in front, hesitating.

"Sister, let's take a break!"

Gu Qianming, who couldn't stand the heat, took the opportunity to suggest.

"No! Isn't it time for practice?"

Shiraishi Mozi rejected Gu Qianming's suggestion with her usual gentle voice.

"Ah~ It's still a long time before the practice time, go and cool off! There is no air conditioner in that house, and I can't stand the heat."

Gu Qianming complained.

Shiraishi Mozi didn't answer, turned around and left.

"Hey, sis~ Please, please!"

Seeing that his plan was about to come to naught, Gu Qianming decided to resort to his coquettish begging style, clasping his hands together and begging.

Bai Shi Mozi stopped in her tracks, turned her head and smiled helplessly.

At the same time, the wine bottle turtle that came to the world also started to cause a commotion.

……

Inside a certain restaurant.

Gu Qianming was sitting opposite Shiraishi Mozi.

After comfortably taking a sip of ice orange juice through a straw, Gu Qianming noticed what Shiraishi Moko had just said.

"Ah? The old man went to the hospital? Why? Ah, it's lower back pain."

Gu Qianming picked up the knife and fork and started cutting the cake, asked Shiraishi Mozi, and then thought of the old problem of Mr. Kusakabe Hikoma.

"Well, although it's not that serious..."

Bai Shi Mozi nodded.

……

In fact, Mr. Kusakabe Hikoma came to a single-family building with his waist supported. The plaque on the gate reads "Yoshida Bone Jointing Institute".

Well, Mr. Kusakabe Hikoma's eyes were not very good, and he pushed the door and entered without noticing the larger plaque of this western-style building.

It says "Light Photo Gallery"...

"Um...um...here is...?"

Mr. Kusakabe Hikoma looked around, looked at the beautiful photos, and made a confused sound.

This... looks like a photo studio rather than a hospital!
"Oh, welcome."

Hearing the sound, Mr. Guang greeted him politely.

"Ah, I'm sorry. Shouldn't this be a hospital?"

Kusakabe Hikoma blinked.

"No, it's a photo studio! Hehehe~"

Although many people regard this place as a coffee shop, Mr. Guang is still very clear about what he does.

After finishing speaking, the old man retracted his head, but soon poked it out again.

"However, simple treatments can do the trick."

"what?"

Kusakabe Hikoma opened his eyes wide.

"Looking at your appearance, your waist should be bad, right?"

The old man took out two bottles of medicine from somewhere, and stepped forward to look at Hikoma Kusakabe.

"No...no..."

Kusakabe Hikoma was powerlessly making sophistry.

"Then, please come in."

But the enthusiastic old man easily dragged Kusakabe Hikoma into the back room.

……

"It would be great if he really went to the hospital. He seemed to have had a fight with Joru over whether to go to the hospital or not."

Shiraishi Mozi said worriedly.

"Hey, it's really rare."

Gu Qianming cut the cake intently.

"Forget it, anyway, it's like a father and son quarreling."

Bai Shi Mozi thought about it, and said with a sigh of relief.

"Isn't the old man very stubborn? If it were my father, then I think I would quarrel with him every day. But... as a warrior, it will make me stronger."

As Gu Qianming said this, he didn't notice a very familiar head quietly peeking out from the booth at the back.

"Do you want to blame your parents for your lack of ability?"

Taking a sip of his drink, Baishi Mozi asked Gu Qianming.

"That's not what it means, it has some influence."

Gu Qianming said so.

A middle-aged man with a smile in the corner of his eye poked his head from behind
"It's half the parents' fault."

Hearing this familiar voice, Gu Qianming was stunned for a moment, the knife and fork in his hand dropped on the plate, his expression changed, and he turned back to look at the middle-aged man in horror.

"what!"

Shiraishi Mozi was also very curious, and her neck tilted forward unconsciously.

"I'm still a little shocked."

The middle-aged man leaned on his arm, and said a little depressed.

"Dad! Why are you here?"

Gu Qianming raised his head and asked with a bitter face.

"Father? Qianming's?"

Shiraishi Mozi's beautiful eyes kept blinking.

"Haha, please give me more advice~"

Gu Qianming's father smiled and said hello to Shiraishi Mozi.

then……

"Sorry, thank you~"

Gu Qianming's father smiled and thanked the waiter for the cake.

Only Gu Qianming, who was sitting next to him, had a bitter face.

"Why are you sitting here?"

"Isn't it good? I can't see you if I meet by chance."

Baishi Mozi persuaded.

"So gentle~ Qianming is so envious of you, being able to be with such a girl."

Gu Qianming's father expressed his sincere admiration.

Bai Shi Mozi smiled unnaturally, she always felt that Gu Qianming's father's words were not as simple as she understood.

"Why are you ordering muffins again?"

Looking at his father who was cutting muffins with a knife and fork, Gu Qianming couldn't help complaining.

"Because it's delicious, I hate eating alone at home alone."

"Are you still a child?"

When Gu Qianming and his son were talking, Baishi Mozi carefully noticed that Gu Qianming and his son both ordered muffins.

"Qianming, are you fighting well? Is this guy weak?"

Gu Qianming's father asked Baishi Mozi.

"Hey!"

Gu Qianming shouted dissatisfied.

"That's not the case, he is still practicing seriously, but... there are always some existences that we can't deal with, and the kid Qian Ming is the same..."

Having said this, Shiraishi Mozi's face turned pale again.

The feeling of brushing shoulders with death that day... She still can't forget it.

"Really? By the way...the big explosion mentioned in the report...couldn't be the one you dealt with before?"

Gu Qianming's father's expression was rare, but his tone was still lively.

"Ah, of course it's true. But that guy is super strong, but sooner or later, I'll defeat him with my own hands."

Although Gu Qianming's face turned pale in an instant, flames still ignited in his eyes.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a dark red egg on his head sat down at the bar.

(End of this chapter)