He tried hard to see through the glasses that he had seen a lot of things before him. What was hidden in his black robe?

But …
There’s nothing.
"Oh, they just called my name," he said as if to react.
"No, of course I know you, Joey. The summoner, the top bartender in the pub, and the external receptionist at the fight club headquarters are very famous." The black man shook his head and picked up a glass of wine and said slowly.
"You praised me for being just a janitor. Of course, if you are interested, you can come to me at any time." Joey’s eyes flashed with surprise, but then he hid it well and retreated with a smile
"Try it, good girl, a good thing." The man in black with wine shook his glass slightly and let those rich wheat smells spread around.
"I don’t drink." The man in black finally said the first sentence.
"Oh, I forgot. Are you a monk keeping the precepts?" The man in black finally took a sip of the wine in his glass.
"Do you know why I came here?"
"What?"
"I said it was called a gray oak tree a few years ago." The black man took another sip of wine and said as if with a sigh. "At that time, it was not so noisy here. I was also sitting here drinking with another person. At that time, we all said that we would marry the woman we liked."
"What happened later?"
"Later …" Black people paused.
Stop for a long time
a long while
For a long time, it seems that time has passed, and everything has returned to that dark night with wine glasses and silent faces of men in the dark.
"Then the man died and he didn’t marry the woman," said the man in black at last.
"What about you?"
"I …" The black man suddenly poured all the wine left into his throat.
Then swallow it bit by bit, as if you want to appreciate the things that once existed in the wine.
But it was over.
Good girl is no longer the original taste. It has added exotic ingredients to increase the taste, but it is not as pure as it used to be.
The gray oak tree is no longer a gray oak tree. It has been expanded and decorated more luxuriously. It is now called summoner’s pub.
Even in those days, the little bartender now has a beard, without the youthful, low-key and calm self-possessed.
How many things did you take with you in time?
"Let’s go." The black man got up and walked out.
When he left, his figure was a little rickety, like … Lonely?
Joey looked at his back and felt familiar for a moment.
But just when he wanted to say something.
The door suddenly opened.
A pink figure actually crashed into the black man’s arms.
"Ah-"A charming shout resounded through the whole noisy pub.
Everyone got up at once.
Everyone looked at the man in black like a murderer.
While his companion has been stopped.
because
He should never have hit someone.
But this pub should not be the goddess of the whole war college.
"I’m sorry, miss, I bumped into you." The black man seemed to have not felt the murder, hoarse and apologized calmly to the beautiful girl who would shine even in the dark.
Like a blind man.
"No … no" has been used to several scenes, but the beautiful girl’s heart beats faster at this moment for no reason.
Just at that moment, she found her dead heart throbbing for a moment.
He …