The villain knight doesn't want to be a hero

"So, what's the reason?"

Crossing her chest with one hand, Kirishima Touka stared directly into Lin Qiao's eyes after her mood calmed down.

"You must all be human, right? Why would you do that?"

It's not that I'm being vindicated, I just feel a little...terrible that Lin Qiao still looked relaxed after doing that.

"I can skip this on the grounds that it involves despicable psychological issues involving adults... Well, it seems that's not possible."

"Are you an idiot? That's the only reason why there's a problem!"

"..."

emmm, that’s right.

After adjusting her clothes, Lin Qiao sighed helplessly when she saw Dong Xiang's attitude of saying, "Don't leave until you tell me."

It's nothing anyway, just think of it as satisfying her curiosity and comforting her inner dissatisfaction.

"Tell everything?"

"Tell them all!"

"Then let's start from the beginning..."

Lin Qiao scratched her head, found a place to sit down, and said with a serious face.

"——On that day 22 years ago, I was born at the obstetrics and gynecology hospital in the city. It was a healthy baby with a net weight of 7.6 pounds..."

Squinting her eyes, the blue-haired stinky sister is looking for a suitable angle to give someone a hard blow on the face.

"Ahem, no more kidding. Anyway, you still remember the news some time ago, right? A certain gangster bought and sold humans to ghouls."

"As for that, I heard that the CCG was busy for a long time, but in the end they didn't even catch the main culprit, and then they simply let it go..."

It was also because of this incident that the ghouls in District 20 were having a hard time during that period. Even the usually high-profile Tsukiyama Xi went abroad.

"To be honest, I did this."

"......"

It's a bit unexpected, but it doesn't feel like a complete surprise.

At least it seems more reasonable in this way, and some of his actions can be effectively and reasonably explained.

"Anyway, it's a slightly long story..."

Chapter 39 My Confidence Work

Miss Ryoko and Hinami finally stayed in the stable area.

Although he won't be able to get over the pain of losing his loved ones in a short time, at least he no longer has to worry about being sent to District 24, which can be said to be a cesspool.

This can be said to be a blessing in misfortune.

However, there is one thing to say. Although he successfully prevented the Dikou mother and daughter from entering Area 24, Lin Qiao himself was quite interested in that place. After all, he was an animation fan and had never read the comics, but the content of the animation was complete. ...

Not to mention.

So if possible, he really wanted to see it.

..... Unfortunately, it seems that because of seeing the miserable situation of the shepherds and others at the foot of the mountain, the people in the Anding District refused to take him there, which made him feel very regretful.

What evil intentions could the little spider have?

Well, that's a bit too far.

In short, for now, Fieguchi Ryoko is undergoing induction training from Imi Xuan and the others. It won't be long before the coffee shop opens and there will be an extra married woman waiter in the coffee shop.

It is worth mentioning that just when Dong Xiang once again proposed to avenge Mr. Dikou, this woman who was more qualified than anyone else to choose revenge took the initiative to give up.

Does she love her husband?

Love.

Does she hate Goo Mato?

hatred.

But even so, no one could blame her.

Giving up revenge on the prosecutor did not mean that she had given up hatred, nor did it mean that she had lost her love for her husband.

For her who has lost her identity as a wife, all that is left is her "mother" side.

Revenge is important, but raising a daughter is even more important.

She didn't want her daughter to grow up in an environment of hatred, and she didn't want other people to lose their lives because of revenge.

Perhaps living in spite of the enemy who killed her husband would be called cowardice, but from another perspective, isn't this a kind of courage?

Lin Qiao didn't know what kind of will drove her to make such a decision, but at least it was certain that she had certain qualities that she did not possess.

It was something that could not be described in words, something warm and soft, yet indestructible at the same time.

As for the members of the Yamashita group who were brought back by Sifang Lianshi, Lin Qiao had all their memories completely erased in front of others, including their language.

No need to worry about anything else.

Their intelligence value on Lin Qiao has been almost zeroed a long time ago, so it is not important whether they retain the memory of the past.

And the remaining function is just to use the blank bottle to extract ingredients after turning into a slammer, or to make him familiar with the use of his abilities... He has already completed this a long time ago.

——So even if good luck can leave here, the rest of life will be completely ruined. As for the next processing, let Anding District figure it out.

"How can I put it this way? Is this what it feels like for a dragon slayer to finally become an evil dragon...?"

No, actually this is not correct.

After all, he was not a brave man who stood up for others from the beginning, but another more powerful evil dragon.

Even if Yamashita Mufu and his group of scumbags died without mercy, this was not the reason why he used them for experiments.

Wrong is wrong.

At this point, he never thought that he was right, and he didn't want to find other reasons. After all, everything he did had long gone beyond the scope of eliminating harm for the people... Of course, that's what he said, but In fact, I have no regrets.

Instead, I had thoughts like "Damn it, I can still do this" and "I'm so cool".

Look at the stopwatch on your phone that keeps counting down.

When the number above reached zero, Lin Qiao picked up the already heated kettle and slowly and evenly poured the hot water into the filter paper filled with coffee powder.

After a period of practice, he has become very familiar with the technique of making coffee.

But Kaneki Ken, who was sitting across the bar, always looked restless.

"Well, Mr. Ishimori, if it's about what happened last time, you don't need to pay too much attention. Although I was really shocked at the time, after all, you were also trying to save Touka and Miss Ryoko, so why apologize? .....”

Isn't it necessary?

Lin Qiao looked at Lin Qiao who was still brewing coffee across from him with a worried look on his face. He tried his best to excuse the other person, as if he wanted him not to pay too much attention to this kind of thing.

On the one hand, after listening to the store manager tell what happened, he felt that in an emergency like that, he really couldn't blame the other party for such a thing.

Rather, if he could save the lives of Dong Xiang and Miss Liangzi with his own blood, he would take the initiative to bleed himself even without Lin Qiao taking action.

Of course, the most important point is——

He really didn’t want to drink the coffee Lin Qiao brewed!

Some failed man made coffee so bad that he couldn't drink it.

This has almost become an ironclad default rule in the Anding District.

It's not that the other party deliberately poisoned it. Generally speaking, if the other party soaks it normally, the taste will be pretty good, at least much better than him.

But the key point is the word normal!

Because of Lin Qiao's unique...you could even say it was a taste for novelty, he couldn't make this coffee properly no matter how he brewed it.

At first it was just chopped green onion, coriander and the like, and then I slowly added tomato sauce, pepper, and thirteen spices to it. Then I would add something else later. I couldn’t even think about it.

Currently the No. 1 victim in the Anding District, and the only victim, is Madoka Furuma.

Lin Qiao went out after making coffee that day because she happened to have something to do, so the cup of coffee was left on the table, and then Madoka Furuma saw it.

So out of curiosity, the uncle chose to try it, and then...emmm.

In short, I won’t go into details about the process in between. You just need to know that one of the “seasonings” Lin Qiao put in it that day was the God of Death pepper.

The average spiciness reaches 1569300 Scovilles, which is equivalent to the spiciness of ordinary civilian pepper spray.

So that day, everyone in Anding District was forced to know that spicy food is not a taste but a pain.

——This kind of useless knowledge.

And now, regarding the terrifying future where he is about to become Victim No. 2, Kaneki Ken just wants to say...

Don't do that kind of thing!

"So you have a really deep misunderstanding of me. Didn't I tell you that Mr. Furuma's incident last time was an accident?"

Sighing, frankly speaking, he was helpless about Yuan'er's matter.

Who would have known that something would happen to someone not even 5 minutes after he went out... After all, that cup of coffee was meant for him, right?

Lin Qiao put a red fruit with a wrinkled surface, like a shriveled cherry, into his mouth, which made Kaneki Ken next to him tremble with fear.

"That, that, Mr. Ishimori, I remember that seems to be..."

"Well, it would be a pity to just throw away the leftover chili from last time... To be honest, I prefer this kind of pungent food now."

Lin Qiao didn't blush from the spicy food, nor did she gasp for air. Lin Qiao swallowed the chili pepper in her mouth with a calm expression.

"Don't worry, what Mr. Furuma drank last time was because I wanted to challenge my taste buds, so I mixed it for myself."

"But this time it's different. After all, it's to apologize, so neither chili pepper nor any other ingredients were put in."

"And after practicing and trying for so long, I finally made a special coffee that satisfies my picky taste."

After a while, a cup of freshly baked coffee is ready.

"Try it. This is my confident creation. As for the name...well, let's call it Nebula Coffee."

"...Nebula Coffee...what a nice name..."

He laughed twice with a stiff expression, but he didn’t dare to drink because of this!

Kaneki Ken didn't pick up the coffee in front of him immediately. He looked at the coffee in front of him curiously.

Judging from the appearance alone, it looks pretty good, and Lin Qiao made the appointment in front of him, so there shouldn't be any problems, right?

With a risk-taking attitude, I picked it up and tasted it carefully...and then my eyes lit up.

"This taste..."

Unexpected surprise!

It was as if the body was freed from the constraints of gravity, floating freely in the air, and still rising.

The earth beneath my feet gradually became smaller, and after a while it passed through the clouds, and I looked up at the vast nebula.

Even his long-dead mother seems to be beckoning to him... to him... to him... eh?

etc!Something doesn't look right!

"Hey! You're half-assed, hurry up and move things, the new table has arrived..."

Kirishima Touka walked up from downstairs and pushed Kanaki Ken, who was lying on the bar, but the latter had no reaction. Then he looked at Lin Qiao, who was holding a coffee and a satisfied book.

"What's going on? You're not adding anything strange to the coffee again, are you? The chili pepper tortured Mr. Furuma all night long."

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm warning you, stop slandering me! And last time it was an accident. This time I swear, I really didn't add those things."

At most, it just has some nebula gas stuffed inside... Not to mention, it tastes great!

Dong Xiang glanced at Lin Qiao, who was confused and confused: "Then what's going on with him?"

"Who knows? He must have been sleepy because he didn't get a good rest at night. He fell asleep peacefully."

"......yes?"

I always feel like something is not quite right... Speaking of which, is the word "peaceful" used to describe people sleeping?

"But forget it, it just so happens that you can move things with me."