The Japanese teriyaki chicken was taken over by the black fog and opened its mouth and put it into its stomach.

【Strange smell】Black mist gave comments.

Then he was like a buffet. The shops along the street looked a little like a conveyor belt in a rotating sushi restaurant, which was just right in height.

Every time when he takes the same food from the store, several 10,000 yen banknotes will appear quietly in the boss's cash register or drawer. The black fog pays attention to equivalent exchange. He will never disrupt any order in the world, even if he takes away a piece of chocolate candy.

【Strange taste】

【Hmm…an angry taste】

【Well, it’s really strange to have a slight nostalgia】

Black mist kept commenting on the food on Hua Street, and Torichuan was very curious when he heard it.

"Will you be over?" he asked. "I mean you never feel full?"

Black Mist nodded slightly, [Human desires are endless, so my appetite is not satisfied. But occasionally I will be very happy and not hungry for the time being, such as when you are about to die in a dangerous love game]

"Good guy, should I give me some food?"

[You are wrong with my friend, I mean, the love of men and women is the best food for me.]

【The smell that comes out when you are on the verge of death is fascinating】

Black Mist said, [I have a premonition that there will be a big meal waiting for me in a few days. Before this, these human foods are better than nothing... Cough! It is hard to swallow! Why do humans make such terrifying food!]

The black fog actually showed a hint of disgust, snapped his fingers and turned the "special natto" in his hand into ashes.
Chapter completed!