Youren of Kanban City was sitting in the kitchen, quietly preparing the sun flower cake.
As long as the ingredients were added, the rest of the flower cake would be steamed in the steamer.
This way, he could use this time to do other things.
In the front hall, Eight Clouds Purple and Lingzi were chatting.
Perfumed Breeze would occasionally chime in.
Blue watched as Orange stopped the little loli from running around.
After all, Cheng was about five or six years old in human terms.
It was the time for a commotion.
Bright Night was still sitting quietly, but he looked much better than when he had just arrived at the shop.
The maid beside her was also very polite and quietly accompanied her young miss.
Overall, the atmosphere in the lobby was quite harmonious.
Listening to the conversation outside, Yoshito Kanban smiled knowingly.
This kind of calmness really made one feel extremely comfortable.
Whoosh--
The door of the shop was pulled open, and the moment she raised her head, she saw the newcomer.
Because he was sitting, the curtain did not block his view.
The curtain separating the kitchen and the front hall was only a short 30 centimeters.
It was Saitama.
The number of strands of hair on Saitama's head today could be counted.
With just a quick glance, Youren of Kanban City had a rough estimation in her mind.
There were about one or two hundred left.
"Sigh, there are a lot of people today."
Saitama opened her mouth slightly.
Such a smile would make people feel like they were in a daze.
"Saitama, do you want to try the special today?”
The eggplants that Yuto Kanzaka bought today were specially prepared for customers like Saitama.
Be considerate of the poor.
"Special offer?"
When Saitama heard about the special offer, she seemed to have thought of something, and her eyes suddenly became excited.
"Yes."
"What is it?"
"Braised eggplant."
"Eggplants…Alright, I'll try it!"
"Then I'll have to ask you to wait for a while. As you can see, there are quite a lot of guests today.”
"It's okay. I still have plenty of time at night.”
Saitama sat down while talking to Yuto.
As soon as he sat down, he felt a gaze sizing him up.
He turned around and looked at Eight Clouds Purple.
"What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"
Saitama pointed at her own face and asked.
Purple Cloud smiled and shook his head.
"It's nothing. I saw wrongly."
"I see. Alright then."
Then, Saitama turned her head and quietly waited for her cooking to be completed.
Eight Clouds Purple also looked away.
However, she still had some doubts in her heart.
She had clearly felt a fatal threat from Saitama just now, but it had disappeared in an instant…
What was going on?
She subconsciously glanced at Fragrant Breeze.
She thought that since she could feel it, there was no reason why she couldn't feel the fragrance in the wind.
However, she didn't see anything unusual on Feng Jian Youxiang's face.
This made her doubt herself even more.
Could it be that she had sensed wrongly?
"By the way, Saitama, Suzuki came last night.”
Suddenly, Youren Kanzaka thought of Anzi.
"Is Suzuki alright?"
Saitama was surprised.
"It should be fine. He should be here later. You can see him then.”
Yuto was looking forward to seeing Anzi and Saitama.
Would Saitama be frightened by that?
"Alright, let's have a drink with Suzuki when he comes.”
In Saitama's impression, Satoshi Suzuki was still sad because the game had closed, so he wanted to have a drink with him to comfort him.
After hearing that, Yoshito Kanban shook her head in pity.
It was a pity that Suzuki couldn't even eat now, let alone drink.
Whoosh--
Just as Youren finished her thoughts, Anzi opened the door.
What a coincidence.
He glanced at Anzi, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.
"Saitama!"
Anzi discovered Saitama the moment he entered.
Saitama was dumbfounded.
He didn't know this skeleton.
"Who are you?"
"Nani! You actually didn't recognize me!"
"Huh?"
"I'm Suzuki! Satoshi Suzuki!"
" Huh?!!!"
"Hahahaha, you didn't expect this, did you? I'm like this now!!!”
"Hiss! Were you cremated?”
Listening to the conversation between Saitama and Anzi, Yuto Kanzaka smiled.
The Alliance of the Poor had gathered once again!
Beep, beep, beep-
At this time, Yuto's cell phone rang.
He frowned slightly.
He was currently making flower cakes, and his hands were in a bit of trouble.
Helplessly, she wiped her hands on her apron and took out her phone.
It was Kasumigaoka.
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After the fourth update, it will start to buzz. Please wait for two days.
It just so happens that I have extra time every day to catch up and read books.
She could also do her homework.
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