" Ah, ah, drink!?"
"Ah…You wanted to drink it today, didn't you, Grandpa?”
"Can't I? I have no problem with the guard. I'm sure Miss Elektra won't have a problem either.”
In the past, in order to prevent his grandson, who was a middle school student, from awakening to the taste of alcohol, he said things like,"If I drink in a random way and get alcohol poisoning, I'll be in a difficult position."
Bai Qi shouted when he saw the sparkle in her eyes.
"Please, don't drink today. It would be troublesome to let Erika drink.”
"Aiya, Bai Qi, a moderate amount of alcohol is good for health and friendship.”
"Please wait a moment. Brother, what did you mean by what you said just now? Does it mean that the two of you have drunk together before? Please explain the situation in detail!"
"Then, then it is true. What's going on?”
This stupid statement was equivalent to throwing in new fuel.
As for his grandfather, he turned to his grandson, who was in trouble, and smiled bitterly. Bai Qi felt that his expression was telling him that his cultivation wasn't enough.
"Thank you for your hospitality today. Please send my regards to everyone."
"Sorry, Ten Thousand Mile Valley. I called you here and even kept you here until now.”
After sending Yuri out of the house, it was already past eight o'clock at night.
After bidding farewell at the entrance, Bai Qi apologised with a guilty expression.
"No, I don't. I'm happy too, please don't say that.”
"Is that so? That's good. See you tomorrow."
"Okay, see you tomorrow.”
Youli nodded at the smiling Bai Qi before lowering his head and walking out of the entrance.
In the end, they started eating dinner after the face-to-face meeting with Jing Hua. The guard told her with his eyes that she couldn't drink and ate while talking.
For Yuri, who did not have many friends, it was rare for him to have such a time.
It was rare to see people who were too serious in their speech and had elegant manners. Basically, it was not common for boys and girls of the same age to invite them to play.
It wasn't a taboo, but he didn't want it to be too obvious. It was a little hard to adapt.
Because he was aware of it, he would not take the initiative to integrate into such a circle.
Yuri was the one who spoke the least during the meal.
Still, it doesn't feel bad
Erika talked about a lot of things. Not only did she talk to Baiqi, but she also talked to his grandfather and sister. Sometimes, she even said a few words to Yuri.
There was no harsh tone in these conversations. They paid attention to the rhythm of the conversation and enjoyed the fun of the conversation.
Bai Qi, who didn't talk much, was now a young man. He was more focused on eating than listening to their conversation.
As the only young man, Baiqi had a rather strong appetite. However, he would still interrupt appropriately and then eat with big mouthfuls of chopsticks.
As someone from the same event department, Jing Hua knew her personality to a certain extent.
As the host, the grandfather of the Grass Naga family was a very careful person. It was reasonable for him to be popular with girls when he was young.
"Ah, Yuri. It's good to see you. I've been looking for you for a long time. Please, please bring your phone with you. You must contact me in an emergency.”
Yuri was walking along the shopping street towards Nezu Station when he was suddenly greeted by someone.
The owner of this voice was a young man in a suit, Amakasu Fuuma.
He was the representative of the Official History Writing Committee, an organization that was responsible for managing the Japanese Spellcasters and controlling all the information about the gods and ghosts.
"A cell phone? I'm sorry. I don't think I need this thing now. However, how did you know that I was here?”
Ganko answered Yuri's question with a wry smile.
"I came here by chance. I was wondering if I could find you before Yuri-san got on the train, so I waited for a while. I called your house and said that I went to a classmate's house near the school.”
"Is that so? By the way, why are you looking for me today?”
So, it was late, so I borrowed the phone of the Kusanagi family to contact them.
Yuri asked again after understanding the situation.
"Actually, I have something to ask of you. But it's a little late today, please come again tomorrow.”
"It's okay. If you don't mind, I'll finish it now, right?”
"No, I don't. It was best to change the place to talk about it, so let's make an appointment tomorrow. This was an easy job for Yuri. Rumors of a grimoire had appeared in some parts of Serbia, so I hope that Yuri can help me identify the authenticity of it.”
Yori sighed at Ganko's frivolous and careless words.
"Mr. Ganko, my Spirit Vision isn't a convenient ability that allows me to 'see' everything. There were also many times when he could not figure out anything.”
Few friends because of this mouth
Yuri thought as he blamed the official history committee member for his recklessness.
The so-called Spirit Vision was definitely not an all-powerful analytical ability. It's just a divine whim, an ability bestowed by the apocalypse
"Then you're too humble. I heard that even in Milan, the birthplace of magic in Eastern Europe, there is no Spirit Vision Sorcerer who can surpass Yuri. If even you can't do it, then no one else can. I hope that if you don't mind, we can cooperate.”
Gan Po chuckled.
It was useless to say anything more at this time. Yuri decided to agree to Ganko's request. Moreover, it was a request in a commanding tone, so there was no reason to refuse.
"Alright, I understand. I'll assist you after school tomorrow.”
"Thank you for your help. Right, he said he went to a friend's place near the school. Could it be the house of the Kyudo family?”
Suddenly, Gan Po changed the topic.
Would someone who had a deep relationship with curses and gods be wary of contact with Campione?
"Yes, I am. Was there a problem with that? I don't think it's necessary to keep a distance from you.”
Ganpo shook his head in denial.
"Ah, I'm not sure. There was no problem at all. It was the opposite. Yuri was the most important friend of Baiqi, so it was best to take action actively. It was fine to go to his house, and it was not a problem to invite him instead.”
"Is that so? Did Ganka-san look a little strange?”
Yuri looked at the suspicious man with slight anger.
A strange premonition welled up in his heart. A sense of unease and a sudden sense of accomplishment. Could this be some kind of premonition brought about by the power of Spirit Vision?
"Well, let's talk about this in detail tomorrow. Then take care…on this beautiful night.”
After waving his hand, Gan Po left.
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