Chapter 495
The chaotic Holy Grail War is indeed interesting.
However, Lin Chuan only glanced at it more.
Because now, the city below is not peaceful.
"Let me see~~"
The top of the Hayashikawa Mansion slowly fell like a feather.
In the blink of an eye, the place he was in had changed from the city to a suburb.
In front of him was an abandoned small house.
It says it's a house, but in fact, it looks like a temporary warehouse built by a forest ranger in the suburbs.
Lin Chuan looked at the thousands of raindrops falling from the sky.
The raindrops that originally avoided him seemed to have no scruples and fell on him normally.
After a short time, Lin Chuan's body was wet with rain.
Lin Chuan looked at the white clothes on his body that gradually became transparent, and sighed with some emotion.
I don't know how long it has been since I've felt like being drenched in the rain.
He stepped forward, raised his hand, and knocked softly on the door of the house.
"Knock Knock Knock ......"
......
At the end of the day, Denji returned to his cabin.
"I've heard people say that toast is usually eaten with jam. "
Lying in his old house, Denji shares the bread with Pochita, who is lying on his stomach.
That's their staple food today.
His father died after signing a huge loan, and the debt fell on him.
I sold my body organs, but it was still not enough.
By chance, Denji met the puppy with a chainsaw on his head, Pochita.
Since then, he has become a gangster-raised, dog-like demon hunter.
Although they are constantly paying off their debts, in fact, the gang has no intention of letting go of electricity.
It's just that the latter's brain is not very useful and he is not aware of this.
In other words, there is no hope for the future, and it doesn't matter what you think.
If there is anything to be nostalgic about this shit-like life, it is only the only friend in his arms, Pochita.
"But it's usually just a pipe dream for us, and we don't necessarily have to pay off our debts until we die. "
With that, Denji took a bite of toast.
"I, I guess I don't have the possibility of falling in love in my life, and it's impossible for my sister to come to this tattered kennel, and I don't have the money to go on a date. "
The electricity that was talking to himself caused Pochita to whisper.
The latter was also a little sad when he heard his partner say such desperate words.
Denji looked at the heavy rain outside.
In the dim sky, the rain was constantly falling above the windows.
In this dilapidated house, they are the only ones and a dog snuggling up to keep warm.
At this moment, there was a sudden knock at the door.
After hearing the voice, Denji was stunned, and then complained helplessly.
"No, it's work again, at least let people rest before they keep working hard, bastard. "
"Pochita, get up. "
"Wang!"
Although he said this, Denji still got up.
"Coming, coming......"
Denji opened the door, and his face quickly switched to a flattering smile.
As if the impatient person before was not him, but as soon as he opened the door, he was stunned.
“...... Don't the current gangsters like to wear trench coats and black hats?"
Standing in front of him was a young man with a very well-proportioned figure.
The other party looks about the same age as him, or even a little younger.
Dressed in a bizarre white costume that looks expensive.
"What, is this guy from ancient times......
He and Pochita would also see programs on television as they passed through the shopping street. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
I always feel that the style of the people in front of me is very similar to those ancient people on TV.
"You ......"
"I'm a passer-by, and I want to ask if I can take shelter from the rain or anything here. "
The other party smiled and spoke at the same time, and Denji originally wanted to refuse, but the ghost nodded and agreed.
The person on the other side didn't seem to have any malicious intent...... Should be a good person. []
"Thank you. "
After finishing speaking, the other party naturally walked in.
Not far away, Pochita was stunned when she saw the young man coming in.
The man walked into the room and looked around.
At that glance just now, he had already seen the boy's physical condition.
The trafficking of multiple organs only maintains basic life activities.
"Wait a minute!"
Denji suddenly came back to his senses.
"You didn't come in for free, you know what I mean, right?"
This person seems to be a rich man, as if he can take the opportunity to make a fortune.
"Well, you're right. "
The young man who was sheltering from the rain groped in his pocket for a while, and then gave up.
"I don't have any money with me right now. "
"Huh?"
Denji's mind subconsciously had the idea of kicking this guy out.
However, I subconsciously felt that this was wrong.
"Forget it, just think of me as a good deed. "
Denji didn't know why such words as doing good deeds came out of his mouth.
Generally speaking, only the kind of person who lives a prosperous life will care about the spare energy of others.
Obviously, he is not in this category.
After the voice fell, he looked at the man in front of him again.
The latter has a warm and handsome face, which is completely different from the dead fish-eyed self, and is a handsome guy who is loved by everyone.
At the same time, between the gestures, they all exude a different temperament. It was not aristocratic etiquette, but dust emanating from the inside out.
"There's no money right now, but the pay is indispensable. "
The handsome guy in brocade clothes smiled at Denji, and his tone of voice was approachable.
"I can do the math for you. "
"What, that's ......"
"You can simply understand it as something akin to divination. "
The young man said, and opened his hand.
"Reach over your hand and I'll see. "
"Oh......"
Denji did it honestly.
He also wanted to see what this person could say.
"There are a lot of things in palmistry, not only palm prints, but also other important information......
One by one, the young man told him what he had experienced, which made the latter's eyes gradually change.
He is, met a master?