The beautiful cashier lady was looking at me with suspicious eyes.

I sighed in complexity.

In my hand, I held two bills of ten thousand yuan with a denomination. The one on the left came from me, which was painted on it. It was the portrait of Nobi Nobuo, the commander-in-chief of the Japanese Defense Army during the Heiju period. He wore a pair of round-frame glasses, which looked a little dull, but the great cause he had done in his life kept him in the front of the bill of ten thousand yuan until now, and he never had the intention to move. The other bill was also a denomination of ten thousand yuan, but it came from the wallet of the cashier lady, with a shy smile on it, with short hair in his ears, tall figure, and small glasses.

I had some bad premonition in my heart: "Who is this person?"

The cashier looked at me with the eyes of the monster: "This is Lord Nohi Mikako."

…Okay, okay, I should have thought of it long ago.

I have to say that the successive impact facts made me a little confused. I didn’t think about all emergencies carefully. Since it was a world of gender reversal, the original world’s banknotes could not be used anyway. Although the technical strength and anti-counterfeiting logos are likely to be the same, the gender of the people above is wrong!

I shook my head and handed the banknotes back. Fortunately, there was a box of hard currency in Optimus Prime's storage compartment, and it was fine to exchange it. I didn't need to borrow money from the bank system. Although their security system was like paper, it was really a loss of my identity when I went to such a broken place to get some pocket money.

I was about to ask the cashier to temporarily leave the things I wanted to buy at the cashier, but I heard a cold snorting behind me.

Looking back, a thin young man was staring at me coldly, with his excessively pale hair and skin, and a pair of red eyes. With the expression of "I am so unhappy", everything formed a profound sense of vision.

My heart moved, and I looked at the shopping basket in his hand, filled with coffee.

He noticed my gaze, curled his lips, and his expression became more impatient: "What are you looking at?"

I stretched out my hand to him: "I didn't bring any money, I will lend you 20,000 yen for use."

His eyes were puzzled and gloomy: "Do I know you? You guy is so familiar..."

I pushed my glasses: "If you do good deeds every day, you should be very rich."

"Ha? You don't look like someone in need of help, and your appearance always reminds me of a very hateful guy." He smiled a little, "What kind of world is this? Someone actually asks for help from a villain like me?"

"Stop talking nonsense." I reached out and hit his eyebrows, staggered him. His pupils shrank slightly, and his smile became more and more ferocious: "Since Ignoring my reflexes? Hahaha, you guy is very interesting..."

While smiling, he took out his wallet from his pocket. I reached out and took out several thousand yuan bills without hesitation. The cashier's eyes were shocked and suspicious, but he saw the gray-haired gloomy man just kept sneering. She finally shrugged and quickly collected cash. I took the change and shopping bags and let them aside, looking at the gray-haired gloomy man: "Your surname is Reiko, right? Your name is Reiko Kotaro?"

He glanced at me sideways: "I call Yi Fang Pass. If you dare to call this stupid name again, I will kill you..."

I pushed my glasses without comment. He looked at my movements, and his eyes became more and more confused: "...Why do you give me a familiar feeling? What is your relationship with that woman?"

All you are waiting for is your words... I raised my eyebrows: "Her fiancé."

After saying this, I felt a sense of understanding, as if the 36,000 pores in my body were breathing a comfortable breath, and it turned out that this was the feeling of styling girls. It was so amazing.

I looked at the guy named Reiko Kotaro with a slight smug look. It was obvious that he was Yuriko, who had a gender reversal. The two of them were indeed very similar. Whether it was skin, hair color or pupil color, they looked neutral, their figure was almost flat, and their temper was generally smelly, and they looked like they were invincible in the world.

Unexpectedly, Yifang Tongxing did not show a deep expression of bitterness and revenge, but instead carried a little strange pity: "...I didn't expect that he was a ill person. If you say such words, don't you want to live?"

...It's recorded, I've recorded our conversation. You guy is dead, but you dare not cooperate with my sister-showing Daye. When I give you your words to Yu Chiyo, you'll probably be not far from death.

I decided to intercept more evidence, so I said nonsense: "Is Yu Chiyo so fierce? We were the baby dears I made when we were young. We just came to Tianqi these days, but we didn't see Yu Chiyo, and only her sister was at home."

"Is that true?" After the party passed the bill, he walked away. I stepped forward and caught up. He looked at me coldly, "Why follow me? Is there anything else?"

"That's right." I raised the banknotes I just got from him, "I just accidentally made a fortune today and wanted to be an enemy. By the way, I would like to ask you various questions about Tianqi and Yu Chiyo. What do you think?"

"...Do you think I'm a fool who can play with you at will? I'm not a fool like Kazuoka, boy, my patience is limited." One party stared at me tightly, and a small stone roared into the sky, making a sharp explosion, "Do you want to go to the hospital to take a look?"

"I'm afraid you can't do this." I patted his shoulder, "Because my temperament reminds you of Michiyo, and the vector reflection you are proud of is ineffective for me for some reason, so you are a little afraid of me. After discovering that I know you more than you imagined, the uneasiness in your heart expands. The sixth sense of the strong makes you sense of instinctive sense of crisis, but you can't know where the source of the sense of crisis is..."

"Enough!" He tried to open my hand, but the vector reflection still had no effect. I shook my head and let go of my hand. "It's useless. I can reversely calculate your vector reflection formula with my eyes closed, and it's much faster than your calculations. All your reactions are within my expectations. It's useless even if you redefine the world view and make the formula construct again, because I will always be faster than you. If you want to kill me, you can only complete it by operating external objects. Unfortunately, I know how to use external objects better than you. Then the most important thing is, superpowers, your weaknesses are too obvious, even more obvious than those of the mages..."
Chapter completed!