When the applause rang out, the words began to appear in front of Jason's eyes-

[City Recognition +1%]

……

It's a very abrupt hint, but it makes Jason think a lot.

"Is it because the case just now was approved by the people present?"

"Or is it because of what I've just done to maintain the image of the city?"

"Or ......"

"Both?"

Jason pondered that Edward's subordinates had finally arrived.

With the addition of these police officers, everything is becoming more and more orderly.

Recording records, investigating the scene, etc., although the case has been solved, it is still necessary.

However, the speed is countless times faster.

It's the same as when you already have an answer when you go to solve a problem, the moment the answer appears, the idea basically appears.

If it doesn't show up...... Then you can ask your classmates.

Don't be ashamed to ask, in order to go to the next level.

That's what the female pastry chef did.

"Jason, when did you notice the anomaly?"

In the corner, the female pastry chef asked.

"When I'm hungry."

Jason replied.

It's just this answer, but the female pastry chef was stunned.

When you're hungry?

Inside the restaurant...... but hungry......

That's right!

Naturally, you have to look left and right to find food.

Then, inadvertently, I remembered the layout of the entire restaurant in my heart, and when there was an abnormality, everything that I had remembered in my heart before would appear and complete the correspondence with each other.

"I see."

A sudden look appeared on the female pastry chef's face.

Jason glanced at the other party and made sure that the other party would not suddenly 'meow' before asking:

"You understand?"

"yes, I see."

"It's simple."

Holding her small bag, the female pastry chef said with a smile.

At this time, Edward, who was listening to the conversation between the two, was a little confused.

Do you understand?

Why don't I understand it?

What does hunger have to do with anomalies?

Isn't hunger supposed to eat?

As soon as he thought of eating, Edward immediately walked over.

"It's pretty much done here."

"Let's change the restaurant."

"Rest assured, there are no special signature dishes."

Edward emphasized.

'Heartache feelings'...... One time is enough.

When Jason left the Amida restaurant, the guests in the restaurant said goodbye to Jason very friendly, and one or two handed him his business cards.

Considering the main quest, Jason chose to accept it.

However, there was no suitable place for him to store these business cards.

"Put it here for me."

The female pastry chef gestured with her small bag.

"Thank you."

Jason thanked him and handed over the business cards.

The female pastry chef happily took the business card and put it in her small bag.

Look, it's still useful!

The female pastry chef picked up the bag and shook it at Jason.

But at this time, Jason's attention was already on the next restaurant, and he didn't notice these at all.

"That restaurant is not far away, and it's also on Sausage Street."

"Let's just walk over."

"The last time he had a small lamb chop, I remember it deeply."

Edward said.

"Lamb chops? Not bad. ”

Jason laughed.

The female pastry chef looked at Jason, who didn't notice her at all, and couldn't help but raise the bag in her hand a little higher.

But Jason still didn't react.

Suddenly, there was a trace of loss in the female pastry chef's heart.

She looked at her beloved bag and couldn't help but pat it.

Sure enough, is it too small?

Edward's restaurant was in the first half of Sausage Street, and about a twenty-minute walk from Amida Restaurant, you could see a street shop.

There is no overly fancy decoration, there is a post box in front of the door, and there is a blackboard sign in the middle of the small white fence gate.

It reads in fancy white lettering: 'Miss & Mr's Restaurant'

Underneath it is written in plain blue letters: lamb chops, daddali wine, fruit and vegetable salad, coffee (lunch).

Edward stood in front of the sign, glanced at it, and smiled.

It's a dish he's eaten before.

It's all very good.

Especially the lamb chops accompanied by red wine, there is an indescribable feeling.

This time!

There will be absolutely no problems!

Edward turned and gestured to Jason.

Jason stepped forward and pushed open the door of the restaurant.

Jingle bells!

As the doorbell rang, Jason and his party walked into the restaurant.

Different from the elaborate layout of the Amida restaurant, this is an ordinary layout, with two rows of tables and two private rooms in the corners.

When Edward asked if he could use the private room, the waiter looked embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, sir."

"The private room is full."

Edward frowned slightly.

What he and Jason want to talk about still needs a relatively safe environment.

Need a change of restaurant?

Edward looked at Jason.

Jason walked towards a secluded corner of the restaurant.

He was already hungry.

I don't want to be on the road.

"Three lamb chops, Dadali wine, fruit and vegetable salad."

After Edward finished speaking, he also walked towards the corner.

The female pastry chef slowed down.

"Hello, where's the bathroom?"

The female pastry chef asked.

"There."

The waiter smiled and guided.

The female pastry chef nodded and headed towards the bathroom.

Although her sister and others had always said that she was not smart enough, she also knew that Jason and Edward had something to talk about, and it was not good to bother at this time.

In the corner, Jason and Edward sat facing each other.

"You're sharp."

"Worthy of ......"

"Battlefield veteran."

Edward spoke as soon as he sat down, but there was a pause in his words.

He looked at Jason's expression and was relieved to see that there was nothing unusual on Jason's face.

Jason's performance just now made Edward more and more aware that he needed such an ally.

He didn't want to lose this ally because of his own unintentional mistake.

Of course, he also became more and more curious about what trauma people like Jason had suffered that would keep going to the psychiatrist.

Edward, though, wouldn't ask.

He continued.

"There are some guys who are similar to you, but fundamentally different, who have returned to New Virtue City."

"They are wantonly taking revenge on those they think deserve revenge."

"A lot of them are really damned."

"But others...... Sin is not unto death. ”

"My mission is to find these guys."

Edward's tone became solemn as he said this.

"I need help."

He said.

"Mutual benefit."

Jason, who had been prepared, replied very dryly.

"Of course."

"What do you need?"

Edward smiled.

"I need ......"

Jason opened his mouth to say his answer, but the next moment, his gaze jumped over Edward and looked in the direction of the door.

There, a guest who had just entered the restaurant was walking towards them.

The other party was a tall man with somewhat high cheekbones, a hard face, and meticulously combed hair.

The blue suit and the red silk velvet handkerchief in the jacket pocket are impressive.

Edward turned his head to look at the approaching man.

The man ignored Edward and walked straight to Jason with a surprised smile on his face.

"Long time no see, Jason."

"Remember me?"

"Hannibal, your psychiatrist."