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Chapter 67-Croquettes

[Back in Japan, Yuuto tried to call her again but she wasn't answering]

If she's not answering than something must have happened to her phone *sigh* This is why I told her that I'll call her later. Well I'll wait until she calls me later

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I left my house a few minutes back and was now walking towards the school with a cover in my hand which had the chocolates

After leaving my house, I went to Kisaragi-san's house to give the chocolates. I rang the doorbell multiple times but no one was answering the door. I started to doubt if this was actually her house so I went to the house's gate to see the family name and on it was written ‘Kisaragi Residence’

It was definitely her house but I didn't know why no one was answering. Kisaragi-san could have already gone to school but my question was what her parents were doing. They weren't their yesterday and I didn't see them today. Was she living alone?

I'll just ask her when I give her the chocolates in class

I was walking along the pathway of the main road checking out the shops nearby. It was on my way to school so I wasn't simply roaming around

I didn't see these stores yesterday since I used a different route but it seems like I could also buy groceries here. I can just easily buy them on my way back from school. This makes grocery shopping so much easier.

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Hmm..?

*sniff-sniff*

There was a really good smelling aroma coming from the small bakery shop on my left. I couldn't distinguish what it was at first but after a few more sniffs I noticed the rich smell of fat melting, breadcrumbs frying in oil and the distinct smell of molten cheese. It was definitely a croquette and it smelled damn good. If the smell itself is that good, how good would it taste?

There's no way I can go empty handed after smelling something like that. That would just be a shame. I still have some space left in my stomach from breakfast, so I guess I can stuff a croquette in or two. I wonder if they also have Tartar sauce to go with

I took a step towards the shop and said

“Mister, two croquettes pleas-”

*Loud Shriek*

Suddenly I heard multiple cars suddenly stopping behind me. From the sound of it, it was like they burnt some rubber on their wheels from putting the brakes all of a sudden. I turned and looked

!

Just in front of me, there were 3 black cars in a straight line that looked like they were waiting for me

The two cars in the front and back were two black Benz sedans with slightly tinted black glass and shiny chrome wheel caps. They were the same cars high government officials use. Although I couldn't clearly make out the faces, I could see two men with black suits in each car. They looked like government agents

The car in the middle which was directly in front of me, was a black Bentley with gold and silver linings on the side. It was the same car I saw in a magazine the other day

If I recall properly the price of this car is a WHOPPING $800,000! I couldn't see who was in the car but whoever it was, they were filthy rich

I looked at the backseat of the Bentley without knowing what to do. They definitely stopped to ask or say something to me since the timing and alignment were perfect but I didn't know what they wanted

Maybe they wanted to ask directions? Well if they did I wouldn't be able to help them since I'm new here. But if they wanted to ask directions, why did they specifically stop a guy who was going to go inside a shop when there are a load of people behind me……….

[Yuuto glanced at the car in front and was surprised when he saw something inside the car. He immediately took a step back in caution and had a grim expression on his face. He then said to himself…]

‘Why does that guy have a gun in his hand?’

The guy who sitting in the front passenger seat of the car in front, was holding a gun in his hands

Why does he have a gun and why is he brazenly showing it off in public!? If someone were to see that then-..Wait!

Guns, suspicious cars, men with wires on them. Than that means.…….Oh! So someone found out my identity and is trying to kill me

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