“Damn little ghost!
How dare you do this to me!”
“Damn you!
When I get out, I’ll crush your corpse into ten thousand pieces!”
“Bastard!!!”
The Sludge Monster, who had been stuffed into a Coke bottle for the first time in his life, was furious.
Inside the bottle, two eyes as large as marbles glared angrily at Kurosaki Ichigo as he drove.
As for that look….
Kurosaki Ichigo found it extremely annoying….
He picked up the cigarette in the car, took several deep puffs, and then stuffed the cigarette butt into the Coke bottle.
Because Kurosaki Ichigo could [control] gravity, the Sludge Monster couldn’t escape even if the bottle cap wasn’t closed while inside the gravity field.
The residual heat from the cigarette butt wasn’t particularly harmful to the Sludge Monster, but the humiliation made him feel utterly ashamed….
“If you keep staring at me, Young Master will use you as a chamber pot.” Kurosaki Ichigo threatened.
The Sludge Monster, having completely given up on saving face, actually resisted again, his eyes still filled with anger….
“Fuck!” Kurosaki Ichigo cursed before suddenly hitting the brakes….
After getting out, he really relieved himself on the Sludge Monster’s face….
Kurosaki Ichigo’s actions genuinely frightened the Sludge Monster….
God only knew what other methods this little ghost might have to torment him….
For that reason, the Sludge Monster’s eyes changed… They became extremely gentle, filled with flattery….
“Hahaha!” Seeing this, Kurosaki Ichigo couldn’t help laughing.
“That’s more like it.
If you’d behaved earlier, you wouldn’t have had to suffer like this.”
After hearing Kurosaki Ichigo’s words, the Sludge Monster’s eyes became even more docile….
And….
He even began making various expressions from time to time…. This chapter was taken from novelping.com without permission.
This reminded Kurosaki Ichigo of all kinds of memes….
Interesting… This Sludge Monster would make a pretty good ornament for his car.
There was no need to send him to the police station just yet.
…..
After more than ten hours of driving, Kurosaki Ichigo finally returned to the city where he lived.
Kurosaki Ichigo specifically went to a large supermarket to pick out something for Eight Million Bai that she would like.
Eight Million’s favorite thing was reading, especially encyclopedias.
Hmm~ After all, she’s a top student!
Kurosaki Ichigo had made a considerable amount of money in [Underground Black Fist].
Especially after reaching the third tier, the prize money for each match was 10 million yen.
In addition, Kurosaki Ichigo bet all his money on himself before every match….
As a result, Kurosaki Ichigo’s personal assets had reached 500 million yen.
He wasn’t exceptionally wealthy, but that amount of money was enough to put him on the same level as some small-time entrepreneurs….
When the sales clerk saw a well-dressed teenager who looked extremely wealthy coming in to buy books, she immediately approached him and asked, “Sir, what kind of books would you like to buy?”
“Well, let’s start with an encyclopedia.” Kurosaki Ichigo said, “Remember, make sure they’re genuine.”
“Yes, sir.” The sales clerk smiled professionally.
“Is there anything else?”
Kurosaki Ichigo thought for a moment before saying, “Some books about women, too.
Preferably ones that can make them gentler after reading them….”
“Okay, sir.
How about this book, On the Connotation and Cultivation of Women?” the sales clerk suggested.
“You don’t need to show them to me.
If you think they’re suitable, just get one of each.” Kurosaki Ichigo, who had plenty of money, said.
She had actually encountered a rich customer today!!!
The sales clerk quickly began selecting books for Kurosaki Ichigo.
The sales clerk picked out around a dozen books….
Kurosaki Ichigo glanced at them and felt that it wasn’t enough, so he told her to choose some more….
The sales clerk nodded blankly and began thinking.
Books that could make women gentler….
He must be buying them for his girlfriend.
Well, that had to be it… Hee-hee… So he was actually a romantic type….
I’m an idiot….
The sales clerk walked over to the adults-only counter and began frantically packing everything up.
In Japan, such products could legally be sold in public, but in principle, they couldn’t be sold to minors….
While Kurosaki Ichigo waited, he sat in the rest area and drank coffee.
More than ten minutes later, the sales clerk told Kurosaki Ichigo that she had finished selecting everything and asked whether he wanted the books delivered to his home.
Delivered?
Naturally, he wouldn’t have to carry them himself, and he liked that even more.
Nearly one hundred and fifteen books were packed into two large bags.
After Kurosaki Ichigo finished paying, he casually picked up one of the bags and left.
The sales clerk who had served Kurosaki Ichigo couldn’t help but have little hearts appear in her eyes….
So handsome….
So rich….
So strong….
Boys….