"Ah, morning, good morning." facing Mu Hantian who walked out of the counter, qiansui said hello unnaturally.

"Ah, well... Good morning."

"Ah - Good morning, little Qian."

A voice came from the side.

"Ah, ah, ah! Good morning, miss musaki!"

Kizaki's expression suddenly changed when he faced Mu Hantian. He felt very interesting and looked at qiansui.

"Go and change your clothes quickly. You will have to bear the heavy responsibility from tomorrow, so you have a lot to say to Xiaoqian."

"Ah, ok... Sorry." qiansui nodded, passed by Mu Hantian and walked to the staff lounge in the counter.

"Hoo, the condition is very serious." Kizaki smiled and watched qiansui's back.

He paused and grabbed the checklist from Mu Hantian.

"Xiao Tian, take a break now. If you come back before six, you can go to dinner. Or eat the food in the store?"

Mu Hantian shook his head at Kizaki's proposal.

"No, I'll rest in the staff room. I brought Bento today."

"Bento? It's good to cook by yourself, because it's very hot. Don't neglect the anti-corrosion measures. Pay attention to the food in the store no matter what it is. Don't forget to put prunes in the shade."

"It doesn't matter there. It will be very troublesome if I can't work. Then I'll have a rest."

Mu Hantian changed his attendance number to "rest" and walked into the staff lounge.

I happened to meet qiansui who came out of the space of the women's dressing room deep in the staff lounge.

"Ah..." when qiansui saw the visitor, he took a breath and avoided his eyes.

"Well, I'll have a rest. Miss musaki said she wanted to take a look at Xiaoqian's work in her spare time."

"Know, know..." qiansui seemed to hold something on his chest and nodded anxiously, trying to pass by Mu Hantian.

Looking at Mu Hantian taking out the box wrapped in printed and dyed cloth in the hundred yuan store from the usual shoulder bag, she stopped.

"Mr. Han Tian, that..."

From the printed handkerchief untied by Mu Hantian, a two-layer bento box with too large pattern is taken out, which is very small for mu Hantian as a man.

Mu Hantian raised his face, picked up the thing in his hand and replied, "you said this? It's Bento."

"Bento...? what a lovely bento box. But why did Mr. Han Tian use such a bento box?"

"No, it's from someone else. In fact, someone lived next to us just before."

"Is it a neighbor?"

"Well, it's a young girl..."

"Girl!"

"Yes."

"Girl... How on earth..." qiansui grabbed Mu Hantian's front and kept shaking.

"All right, all right, stop shaking."

"Always... In short, the neighbor's woman gave Mr. Han Tian...!"

"Yes, but please, don't shake it."

"Unexpectedly, totally unexpectedly, totally unexpectedly! She did it herself?"

Qiansui pulled Mu Hantian's front to himself with a desperate look, and stared at Mu Hantian tightly.

"It was made by himself." Mu Hantian didn't deny it.

"Here..."

"Here?"

"Show me, will you?"

"I know, I know, don't shake any more! Please!"

Qian Sui, who finally loosened Mu Hantian's front, stared timidly at the things in Mu Hantian's open lunch box.

The upper layer of the two-layer Bento was filled with brightly colored dishes. Because of this luxurious content, qiansui couldn't help looking stiff and immediately realized something, a little confused.

Qiansui looked at fried burdock shreds in oil, boiled before construction, cold radish shreds of chrysanthemum, white radish and carrot, and chestnut golden beans,

"Midnight meal...?"

"New Year's Eve dinner? What?"

Mu Hantian asked, but qiansui shook his head.

"Please show me the floor below!"

There are things that qiansui didn't want to see although he expected it.

——Seaweed is cut on the white rice and inlaid with prunes, and a huge heart is painted.

………………

The report of Alba Meyer's disappearance in a different world greatly shook the meeting convened by the "six great priests", that is, the altar of great priests.

Alba, as one of the six great gods, is one of the friends of the brave who fought against the demon king.

However, in order to find out his whereabouts in detail, the report obtained from the subscription review meeting investigating the executive room of alba in San iguno red, the headquarters of the great Dharma church, completely changed the situation.

"The brave Amelia lives in a different world?"

The chief minister of the church, robertio iguno Valencia, the oldest of the "six chief priests", straightened up in surprise because of the report given to five people on the altar of the chief priests in order to expel Alba who was killed.

"According to alba, didn't Amelia eustina and" evolution sword blade "disappear at the end of the fierce battle with Satan?"

"I always think it's a naked lie."

In front of the five great gods, the female reporter who silenced the oldest with a single sentence spoke in a confident tone.

"It has been confirmed several times that sonar has been thrown into the foreign world. Some days ago, people imprisoned amelda aitwa and Albert Ender were also encouraged by Lord alba."

"What, what, what...!" because of this incredible continuous report, robertio, who is worried about his recent health, has long turned red.

"As for emilada aitwa, it has been confirmed that she has returned to the holy Irish empire. She claims that Amelia is still alive and there are reports of Alba's apostasy."

"Back to religion... Big God, back to religion!"

"Lord robertio! Please cheer up!"

Cervantes riblitz, the great God of the church's agricultural administrator, stood and stroked robertio's back.

"But to assert that Alba lied... It may also be to know that Amelia is still alive and go to the rescue..."

"It's impossible. Why not let others know that the brave man who should have died is still alive and deal with it alone? If there is a reason, it's more natural to take action to make the 'fact' of Amelia's death more perfect."

The female reporter sighed and reported the cruel facts to the great gods.

"We can't ignore the influence of the magistrates of St. Ireland's underground palace to confirm that Amelia is alive. This contradicts the official statement of the church that Amelia has died. What do you think?"

"How... Means..." robertio looked angry because he gasped too much.

The female reporter resolutely said to the panicked eldest high priest, "does it mean to choose to admit the mistakes of Lord Alba or implement the decisions of the church to the end?"

The altar of the great priest was silent for a moment.

"To be more specific, there are two options: to admit the apostasy of the great God official, or to erase the three people of amelda, Albert and Amelia."

"It's so messy... Emilia and Albert don't say for the time being, the court magician in the underground palace of St. Ireland will do this..." Cervantes said in embarrassment.

The female reporter's firm expression did not change, and said: "when the demon army still existed, in order to unite the western continent under the name of the great Dharma God church, hasn't she always done such a thing? Further, it is the members of the old 'heretical interrogation meeting' headed by me."

Because of these words, the atmosphere of the already repressed altar became more heavy.

"No matter which one you choose, the church will have to pay a huge sacrifice. However, if you put aside the problem so much, the prestige will also usher in the sunset. It is not the case for humans who want to use the church as the spiritual pillar that will be discarded by the brave people who will be the hope of mankind against the demon king."

The female reporter looked down at everyone in the somewhat shaken altar.

Cervantes said heavily, "would you deal with this problem like this?"

The woman's answer is very concise. "Before that, there were high sounding reasons to attack the demon king, but now that everyone knows that there is no such threat, it would be a big mistake to think that you can do whatever you want in the name of God."

"What are you talking about?"

The woman looked around the five great gods one by one and said, "the devil Satan is also living in a different world."

This time, robertio froze and fainted.