Chapter 81 – #20 the Hero and the Villain’s Lover Date (2)
Villain #13 is a villain.
Villain no. 13 is an enemy worthy of hatred.
Villain no. 13 is Spade’s nemesis,
Villain no. 13 is the trash guy who kidnapped the club.
Spade continues her investigation, spending even her personal time to track down Villain #13.
Whenever I met Villain No. 13, I would rip off his neck his, crush the bones of his whole body his, and then take out his heart his and blow it up right in front of my eyes.
Right now, although I can’t figure out the whereabouts, I have no choice but to leave it alone,
If I see you someday, then I will give you a life-and-death decision…
I’m sure I thought so…
That’s what I would have decided…
* * *
“Here~ Here~.”
“…….”
――Why am I even here?
A hotel restaurant located in the center of S city.
Spade, who had just arrived there, looked at the pathetic, pathetic, pathetic, pathetic man waving pathetically from the back of the store, and walked away tremblingly.
Inside the store, where monotone luxurious-looking interiors and lighting, and classical music are playing,
Even if the outfit suits you, thinking that a man who doesn’t suit the outfit at all is sitting there is a great sense of incongruity.
… No, isn’t that the case?
‘… This child… Kind of looks….’
In a neat shirt that seems casual yet formal,
Her curly hair of hers, which she usually left roughly tousled, was now neatly brushed back with wax.
In Spade’s heart, the stamp of a pathetic fellow is stamped, so I can’t look at it favorably, no matter how I look at it,
Still, if you look at its appearance and demeanor, it suits this restaurant… It’s not like he doesn’t feel like an aristocratic gentleman anyway.
If No. 13 had n’t waved his hand as he called spades earlier, he probably would n’t have recognized it at first glance.
For a moment, ‘You look good… No, no, it just looks a bit fine. Yes, I’m fine.’ I thought casually.
Spade stopped in front of the table with her lips sticking out with a pouty face, as if she wanted to hide her thoughts.
“You came. Thank you.”
“…….”
“Why don’t you sit down? Does it look strange when you stand like that?”
“…… No. 13…!”
Spade called out the name with a low growl, but #13 just brushed it off, still smiling.
Number 13 pointed to the chair across from him and spoke again.
“Sit down, Spade.”
“Otherwise… You mean you don’t care what happens to the hostages?”
Woo-wook… !
Spade put her hand on the table and gave her strength like she was angry, but she didn’t use her power her recklessly.
At No. 13’s threatening words, Spade gladed at him as if to kill him,
In the end, as if he had no choice, he gave up and sat down across from him.
I like No. 13, and opened the menu with a single smile.
* * *
The reason Spade is here is simple.
It was because No. 13 called and because no. 13 held the club hostage and threatened.
Asking “Do you have any money” At first must have been like this manly provocation.
And looking at the fact that he chose such an unfamiliar restaurant-like place as the meeting place, it is clear that this place is also touched by the breath of the villains.
Maybe the customer at the table right behind me, or the waiter who still walks around the hall gracefully…
Such people might suddenly pull a gun out of their arms and point it at themselves.
Spade thinks so and pays attention to the surroundings and is vigilant.
No. 13 put down the open menu and asked with serious eyes.
“Spade, I’m asking you again.”
“Money… Right?”
Spade frowned at the pitiful content he asked again.
I don’t have to do anything like acting anymore. Does he really need to add useless sagittarius?
The villain took the hostage and called the hero.
I’m sure he’ll come up with an important deal.
Maybe they’re holding the club hostage and trying to steal the secrets of the 7th division… Possibility of asking for betrayal….
“Spade, this is what I’m aiming for today.”
“This limited time strawberry tart cake, I really want to eat.”
“And this macaron set and mango pudding.”
――So, how long will this man continue to act?
Are you cheating on me?
Are you kidding me
Or is there some kind of password written on that menu board?
It’s a story that can’t be said in words, so I’m going to talk about it by hand?
But no matter how much I look at it, I can’t see anything else.
… Then what the hell is it?
No way, the villain couldn’t have called him out just to have a dessert for a limited time.
Well… What?
What is it really?
“Here, at mealtime, the restaurant… The rest of the time, it’s like a dessert patisserie…
That dessert is very popular. Meals seem to be just right for the price.”
“…… Therefore?”
“Look at this. This is a shop that is in the Top 10 for this quarter of 〈 Monthly Macaroni 〉 that I subscribe to.
Seven of them were too far away to visit.
I’ve been to the other two, so this is the only one left. But the limited-time product is only available until today.”
“…… Therefore?”
“I am a dessert fanatic. Sweets are so damn good. And even if I die soon, I want to eat this limited-time tart cake.”
――But I have no money.
No. 13 said the pathetic words very confidently.
It wasn’t until this point that Spade realized the truth.
As my body, which had been stiffened by tension and vigilance, loosened, I felt as if my anger, which had nowhere to go, flared up with a long sigh.
Whether or not you know how Spade feels,
Number 13 asks again.
“Spades, so….”
“This money, I think it will be enough… ? I have to say this, but it’s pretty expensive, here’s the dessert.”
Spade brushed up her red hair and let out a sigh of her qi.
With one emotionless look from her, it gave her a nod, a nod.
What the hell… What… This pathetic villain…
No. 13, who heard that Spade’s wallet had enough money,
He leisurely ordered the dessert he had been aiming for, and now, holding out his smartphone in front of the spade, he was explaining the noteworthy points of the shop with joy and delight.
“The chief patissier in charge of the desserts at this store is Mrs. ■■■, And she is amazing.
Until a few years ago, I went to patisseries in Paris to learn techniques,
He is so confident that he boasts that he will lead the Korean dessert industry.”
“Look at this picture here. She’s in her early to mid-thirties, but she’s young and pretty enough to say she’s in her twenties.
How happy can a dessert made by such a person be?
Eating such a dessert will make me a happy person, but…”
Villain no. 13, which Spade has seen so far,
What you do is pathetic, but the side you show from time to time is a risk factor for being a villain… I was judging that way.
However, looking at it today, I realized that that perception was firmly wrong.
This guy is just stupid It’s pathetic.
What is “Occasionally dangerous”? It’s just “Harmless”. It’s garbage. He is a meaningless piece of trash or weed.
He cursed himself for thinking about this and that while coming this far.
He must have thought that, using the club as an excuse, this time he would use his hand against himself as well.
Hey.
What kind of trick what a beast
There’s no way such a luxurious thing could be in the head of a dessert idiot like this.
Eight.
Stupid stupid stupid
“Spade? It’s okay? Your expression hasn’t been good since before.”
“…….”
“Drink shit? The bathroom is over there.”
“…… ! You… ! Little bit…!!”
I managed to endure the fact that I almost reached out and grabbed No. 13 by the collar at any moment.
I couldn’t make a fuss in such a crowded place.
And whether or not you know the heart of Spade,
Thirteen, still with relaxed eyes, leaned against the back of his chair and looked at Spade.
“Come on, loosen your face and relax. I’ve been dressed pretty at best, but it’s a waste to have a face like that.”
No. 13 said it as if it were a commendation.
Now, Spade is wearing plain clothes, which is quite rare for No. 13 to see, but she was around college age, and even considering her age her, she felt quite grown-up.
Even if it’s not a grandiose dress, at least it suits the atmosphere of this restaurant.
To be honest, Spade was not familiar with the outfit,
Still, I asked Apple for help, and somehow managed to look good with makeup.
Her hair, unlike usual, is neatly arranged ….
“… You, come dressed… Because I did….”
“That’s right, even though it was a villain’s word, he faithfully wore it. Isn’t that amazing?”
“…… ?”
“No, never mind. You don’t have to care. More than that, it’s pretty.”
Words of praise.
There shouldn’t be any other inspiration to praise a villain, but
Somehow, upon hearing those words from No. 13, Spade felt the heat rise on her face.
… What to do….
A happy feeling… Listen….
‘No… That’s weird… No, no… It is not so… It won’t….’
“… But calling a hero because there is no money… Aside from being really stupid, can I borrow some? There will be no companions.”
At Spade’s question, no. 13 showed a puzzled expression.
“Actually, I usually always borrowed money from my staff in cases like this. Or invite them to eat together.”
“By the way?”
“This time, I counted the money I borrowed so far… Then…”
Number 13 muted weakly with a pensive expression, which is rare.
“Me… The money I borrowed from that guy is going to be 9 figures….”
“…….”
“No way more than this… Can I ask for a loan…”
Villain no. 13, whose voice is gradually getting smaller.
Spade’s eyes glaring at No. 13 change to those of looking at a dead frog or an overturned worm.
As if his gaze his was apologetic, no. 13 shrugged his shoulders.
It’s really not going to happen, but if, very, very, if this guy ever gets married.
Then Spade inadvertently thought that the marriage partner would be truly pitiful.
