"What is... going on here?"
Xia Pingzhou slightly raised an eyebrow, placing his right hand on the coffee grinder, while his peripheral vision glanced to the right.
Through the cramped kitchen door, he saw a school uniformed girl had just entered the café. Suddenly, she turned to face Ryukawa Chiba, raised her hand, and brought the blade down. A streak of dark red flashed as the tip of the Demon Blade aimed for Ryukawa Chiba's chest.
Objectively speaking, Xia Pingzhou's dynamic vision wasn't particularly sharp. After all, Miss Ripper was of Catastrophe Level. He could barely catch the afterimage of the blade.
With a rough glance, Xia Pingzhou understood Miss Ripper's intent. He retracted his gaze, took out a few pieces of toast, placed them in the kitchen's toaster, and calmly closed the lid.
He pressed a button, and the toaster started. Through the glass, the interior lit up warmly, and the toast began to spin like a record on a record player.
