Sea grape red bean puree coffee.

Miracle coffee with yogurt and seaweed sauce.

Oyster sauce apple cider vinegar coffee.

Make coffee with a special herbal tea that combines thirteen kinds of flowers and plants, and then add tofu, dried fish, bananas, and strawberries.

Mentaiko and mayonnaise coffee.

And - luxurious mentaiko mayonnaise coffee with red bean paste and sea grapes.

Please accompany the above with the BGM: "The curtain is drawn to a cup of coffee" / It ends with a cup of coffee and is eaten together.

Then you can fall to the ground in that light and weird music, just like the title of the song.

From the coffee names above, which can be perfectly integrated into the list of Guangzhou’s weird coffees, it is not difficult to see——

——The director of Mukai Detective Agency, Kyoko Mukai, has an understanding of coffee that goes beyond the category of drinks.

It's more like a certain kind of dish, or a complicated cocktail.

Of course, when her coffee can indeed send people to the clinic, the nature of coffee will also be sublimated from dishes and drinks to medicine.

In Omo's few memories of this, the negative stress feedback of the coffee that Mu Hai specializes in is more prominent than the positive therapeutic effect, and is enough to cover the former.

Therefore, it is not arbitrary to directly define it as poison.

This is amazing.

You must know that even if it is a certain basilisk's coffee, it is simply unpleasant and will not send someone to the hospital.

Not to mention it will not create a chaotic effect on the soul of a certain racehorse girl with deep spiritual essence.

It is otherworldly and can be called a magic potion.

Omo thought that if he wanted to attack Cekutos' Demon King Digimon someday, he could bring a cup of her coffee as a special move and pour it into the opponent's mouth.

But unfortunately - when coffee with complex ingredients is converted into data, the overly rich taste will become flat.

It went from a particularly shocking and unpleasant taste to a generally unpleasant taste.

And as the director of the Internet Detective Agency that is directly responsible for Internet cases, Kyoko Kukai not only has an inextricable relationship with Digimon, but also has some experience in brewing coffee for Digimon.

Homais strongly suspected that the order in this regard might be reversed.

It's hard to say that her preparation of making coffee as a dish wasn't based on "thinking about how to make Digimon experience a richer taste."

In other words, maybe the coffee she made in the first place was for Digimon to drink, not for people.

"How about it? I also planned to use apple cider vinegar, a secret ingredient to enhance the flavor, to enhance the flavor, but I gave up considering its compatibility with sea grapes."

What? So you can still do subtraction?

Omo, who was a little dizzy, looked at the woman who had vaguely transformed into several figures in front of him, and thought that this guy only knew how to add when making coffee.

Things like Yuzu Pepper Sour Cream Coffee and Hatcho Miso Cream Cheese Wasabi Mixed Coffee don’t sound like coffee that should exist in this world.

The name alone is just like the title of the Far Eastern District light novel, showing an unusual dark flavor.

It is true that the long names of the Far Eastern District light novels are because they use the title as an introduction to facilitate reading and expand exposure. So what is your purpose for having such a shocking name for your coffee?

The answer is - also an introduction!

To prove that these things were really added to her coffee.jpg

"Master, just now... no, are you okay?"

Bourbon trotted forward and supported Omer, whose body was shaking slightly even though he was sitting.

The considerate Cyberhorse lady did not rush to ask about the scene she saw when she first arrived, but immediately became concerned about the trainer who was obviously in ill condition.

However, Omo did not ignore the first half of his sentence. It was still clear, but his somewhat slow thinking suddenly made him realize a fact, which was called misunderstanding and the replay of the picture.

When this girl first arrived, she probably happened to see Kyoko Mukai leaning over him and handing him coffee.

ah…

I want to say something, but I feel that there are too many distracting thoughts, my thoughts stop quickly, and my connection is always slow.

He already understood why he was so demented on Sunday Serenity, and he even suspected that he drank the same drink.

"Don't worry, he's fine. Although it's an improved work from Lord Ning Jing, it's special that he didn't faint. Are you really here already? Lord Linton."

Oh...I've also improved it...I'm really strong...or should I say Griza is really strong?

Ouch! We are so strong! We are killing indiscriminately!

Ah, it’s crooked again…retract your heart, retract your heart…

Omo raised his hand, covered his forehead and shook it, then turned to look at the pair of dark brown eyes that were staring at him.

Calm and confident.

As young people generally pursue fashion trends, this eye style and eye color are a bit too plain, and are incompatible with her long, brilliant golden hair and her dressing style that excessively shows off her figure.

And the contrast is quite impressive.

"...come here?" Omer moved his eyes slightly, looking at the woman with Bourbon.

Even though the thoughts in his mind are flying left and right like boiling, his basic judgment is still solid enough, and he can grasp the key points immediately.

This is how Omo's B-level mental toughness is demonstrated, which is 1000% better than that of a certain Dark Sunday.

"Yes, this cup of coffee was also intended to strengthen your foundation for the previous version, but now it seems that it is a bit unnecessary."

"...Count...Digital Souls?"

"It's just like what Takumi said, you've done your homework a lot."

"...Can't you be gentler?"

"I'm very gentle. I specifically studied the plan of materializing the Digital Soul and adding it to coffee. Even Yami praised my skills as perfect."

"..." Omo was silent and glanced at Takumi, who turned away to avoid looking at each other.

The older brother seemed to hate to admit that his sister had surrendered to the enemy prematurely.

I know you must be in control!

The evil Alphamon must have added an evil taste plug-in when your body was digitized!

Homao was not afraid to speculate with the utmost malice on the woman who had soiled the coffee, but to really show it, he had to be polite.

This is the cruelty of society, which makes people subconsciously hide their sincerity!

"...I mean...you don't have to add coffee, right?"

"What are you talking about? Buying you coffee is more important to me than the basic plug-in of Digital Soul!"

"...Thank you for your love!"

The mercenary from the agency, who was carrying the Chaos BUFF and pretending to be a member of society, finally showed his emotions in a brief gnashing of teeth.

"No need to give such excited feedback! Calm down and tell me how you feel!"

Was it really not intentional?

Looking at the expectant expression on this woman's face, Omo turned his head and looked at Aiba Takumi, and saw that the other party was still embarrassed.

Hasn't anyone ever said outright that the other person's coffee tastes terrible?

This woman is actually really looking forward to reviews or something like that--

"...It's very complicated. With my...poor taste buds...I can't feel it, but all...the taste buds are activated, and I feel...a possibility."

Omo answered in a neither humble nor overbearing manner, and paused in a teahouse style, watching as the faint shadow of the golden and black giant blade behind him gradually dissipated.

What does it mean that the fucking Wang Long Sword has been drawn out?

King Dragon Sword, the main body of King Dragonmon, also known as Renryumon, is the ultimate Digimon. It can also serve as a weapon in the hands of an unnamed royal knight.

Hmm...which royal knight is it? It's hard to guess, isn't it?

"I see." Kyoko Mukai, who seemed completely unaware of the phantom behind her, actually took out a small memo from her trouser pocket and took a note.

Then he raised his head and looked at Bourbon beside Omo.

At the same moment, Homare raised his hand, and as time passed, his thoughts became slightly clearer, causing him to protect Bourbon, who was supporting him, and take a few steps back.

Then he looked with her at the woman whose dressing style was 90° reversed from the direction Belstarmon was walking.

"She doesn't need coffee. We don't have much time to sit here." He even spoke fluently.

"Training, right? There's nothing we can do about that."

Maybe she really doesn’t know how bad her coffee is, but she also knows how powerful her coffee is, Kyoko Mukai sighed regretfully.

"I've been in the Jiemen area for a few years anyway, so it's not like I don't understand your Treson's situation, so you don't need to be so vigilant."

"...You know how to watch horse racing?" Omer was quite doubtful.

By the way, he squinted and scolded a certain adoptive father who had clearly rarely appeared on the screen and would rather wander around the table than say hello to him.

You were the one who brought me to meet her, and you were the one who told me that I met her some time ago. Why don't you come out and say hello!
To be continued...