The Demon's Menu-Chapter 1131: Reunion Again! (2)

"Sato, what’s wrong?"

Onodera asked with a surprised look.

Running is out of the question.

If he ran, his lies would be exposed completely.

Attacking first seemed risky, but it allowed him to take control.

Worth the gamble.

Onodera, although slippery and cowardly most of the time, always managed to unleash extraordinary energy when his life was at stake.

This was his obsession with survival.

Of course, it could also be called pure fear of death.

Whatever the case, Onodera’s current performance was flawless.

At least that’s how Onodera thought.

Besides, Sato didn’t notice anything.

Yet, Sato’s suspicions hadn’t lessened even slightly.

He didn’t believe such a coincidence that he’d meet Jason when secretly meeting Hanakaiin Itsuki here.

So…

Onodera was lying to him?

With such thoughts, Sato quickly snapped out of his shock upon hearing Jason’s name.

He strode toward Onodera.

This was a probe.

Watching Onodera’s surprised expression, Sato frowned.

Perfect timing.

Very in line with the current situation.

But Sato still held onto his suspicion deep down.

Thus, he grabbed Onodera’s arm.

"Let’s go, I want to see the Sword Saint!"

Sato said aggressively.

His eyes locked fiercely on Onodera.

Panic flickered in Onodera’s eyes, even though he tried his best to conceal it, it still showed uncontrollably.

Onodera knew this perfectly well.

Thus, he quickly exclaimed—

"Do you want to die?"

"If you want to die, then go ahead!"

"Don’t drag me into this!"

Saying these words, Onodera struggled violently.

Furthermore, his voice involuntarily rose.

It seemed like it was due to his agitation, but in reality, it was a survival tactic.

He hoped to draw attention with a louder voice, forcing Sato to back down.

Onodera was well aware, if he really returned to the restaurant, he was done for.

This was his final lifeline.

Someone had to notice him.

"Let go of me!"

Onodera shouted louder.

But as soon as the words left his mouth, Onodera found his voice becoming barely audible.

More importantly, his body began to go numb. freewebnoveℓ.com

Unable to move, unable to speak.

Onodera was dragged toward the restaurant like a limp doll.

"I really want to trust you."

"But unfortunately, I believe in one principle even more—"

"Seeing is believing, hearing is deceiving!"

Sato stated, still glaring at Onodera.

As for Onodera?

At that moment, his eyes were filled with despair.

It’s over!

I’m dead!

Onodera wailed internally.

Seeing Onodera’s expression, Sato smirked coldly.

As expected!

You’re lying to me!

You must’ve spotted Hanakaiin Itsuki and planned to run, only to be caught by me!

With this thought, Sato prepared to twist Onodera’s neck.

But just as he was about to act, he suddenly stopped.

It wasn’t out of mercy!

Nor was it a change of heart!

It was because Sato thought of a ’waste utilization’ plan.

He needed to further demonstrate his value to Hanakaiin Itsuki.

The person you overlooked, I’ve caught.

With this ’bargaining chip,’ he could definitely gain additional advantages in their upcoming cooperation.

With that thought, Sato made no further hesitation, grabbing Onodera and dragging him into the restaurant.

After walking through the narrow hallway, they appeared before the restaurant’s entrance.

Then, Sato froze.

The already despairing Onodera widened his eyes in disbelief.

What did they see?

Jason!

Jason sitting right across from Hanakaiin Itsuki!

What’s going on?

What happened?

Was he not lying?

It’s real?

Sato stood rooted in place, his grip loosened, and the limp Onodera crashed to the floor.

Thud!

The peculiar sound drew the gaze of everyone in the restaurant.

And when Jason’s eyes swept over, Sato trembled uncontrollably, his cold demeanor completely vanished, replaced by a fear born from his very core.

Sato’s cold exterior was only for ordinary people.

But against true powerhouses?

He was nothing but an empty shell.

The strength he projected was all a front, nothing more.

As for Onodera?

As the numbness left his body, Onodera clambered toward Jason.

Grasping at Jason’s shoe.

"Sir, do you still remember me?"

"I was about to treat you to a meal, Onodera here?"

"Your shoe is dirty, let me clean it for you."

With a sycophantic smile, Onodera used his sleeve to wipe Jason’s shoe.

Jason looked at the groveling Onodera with barely concealed disgust, kicking him aside.

"Stand there. Don’t move."

Jason ordered.

"Got it!"

"Should I stand on one foot or both feet?"

Onodera asked obsequiously.

Jason no longer paid any attention to Onodera.

If not for certain matters he needed to question Onodera about, he’d have sent him packing with no hesitation.

It had absolutely nothing to do with Onodera’s offer of a meal.

Jason’s indifference didn’t faze Onodera in the slightest.

On the contrary, Onodera heaved a silent sigh of relief.

As long as Jason didn’t immediately dismiss him, he still had a chance to survive.

Survival!

That’s all that mattered!

Pride?

Someone like him didn’t need pride.

Thus, Onodera beamed and promptly stood behind Jason, bowing deeply to Ryosuke nearby.

I may not be the strongest!

But I must form the best alliances!

That was Onodera’s current mentality!

Anyway, ’Blossom Cherry’ is a sinking ship!

Time to jump aboard the ’Sword Saint’ ship!

He etched the lessons learned from ’Blossom Cherry’ into his mind!

To stay honest and grounded!

Onodera warned himself.

But deep down, he was curious.

Why was Jason here?

Could it be fate?

...

"About half an hour ago, Onodera went into a restaurant and hasn’t come out since."

Hanakaiin Haru informed Jason.

"Do you want me to send someone to bring him here?"

Hanakaiin continued.

"No need."

"We’ll go find him ourselves."

"It has to do with those matters."

Jason said cryptically.

"Alright."

"Likewise, there are some things we need to sit down and discuss."

"From this morning."

Hanakaiin Haru replied equally cryptically.

"Understood."

Jason acknowledged and hung up the call.

Then, with Ryosuke driving, they headed toward the restaurant.

Urashima stayed behind to handle some cleanup operations.

The matters with the ’Uesugi Family’ weren’t fully resolved yet.

Both for the ’Sword Eater Group’ and the authorities.

The vehicle sped along.

They quickly arrived at the restaurant.

As the car came to a stop, Jason furrowed his brow.

"What’s wrong?"

Ryosuke noticed Jason’s reaction.

"I spotted a… ’food transporter’!"

Jason’s tone became increasingly obscure.

Before Ryosuke could say more, Jason shoved open the door and got out.

He strode toward the restaurant.

Slurp!

Sweet and refreshing!

Delicious!

Hanakaiin Itsuki narrowed his eyes in bliss.

Double sugar!

Double joy!

Hanakaiin Itsuki cradled his steaming milk tea, lounging on the sofa with complete relaxation.

The relaxation was deep-seated.

Drinking milk tea was one of Hanakaiin Itsuki’s few indulgences.

He truly loved it!

Especially before getting down to business, enjoying a cup of milk tea brought unparalleled satisfaction.

Joy, relaxation…

Perfect timing for serious discussions.

Perfect timing for killing.

Hanakaiin Itsuki indulged in his pleasure.

Then, his pupils suddenly shrank.

He saw someone he’d remember for the rest of his life.

Jason!

That robber!

The formidable robber!

Almost instinctively, Hanakaiin Itsuki clenched his hand.

At that moment, his hand held the milk tea.

Upon tightening his grip—

Snap!

The milk tea splashed out, coating his hand.

"Ah!"

"My milk tea!"

Hanakaiin Itsuki shouted in anguish, without hesitation, opening his mouth and extending his tongue to lick the milk tea off his hand.