Volume 1 Accession to the World Chapter 33 The Beautiful Girl of Light
"Lily of the valley, is it over?"
"How's it going?" the girl called Lily of the Valley looked at Sato as she walked under the torii gate and asked him how he felt about it.
Sato said what he always said: "Well, it's beautiful. β
Then he said without changing his face: "I bought taiyaki, do you want to eat it?"
"Eat!
Shimazu Suzu, Sato's childhood sweetheart, the shrine maiden of the Protector Temple, and the current head of the family of the Heavenly Venerable Divine Flow Yin and Yang Artist. For Sato, she was like her own sister, and they often played together when she was young.
"It's hard work, do you want to shoot a few arrows?"
"Ah, I haven't drawn a bow in a while. β
A few arrows passed, all of them hit the hearts, and the setting sun stretched the shadows of the arrows very long.
"Brother Sato, you're really more suitable to be a shrine maiden than me, and you use the naginata better than me. β
"Without that, I don't know anything about singing and dancing, and I don't know much about the gods. β
As the sun set, Sato was already going back.
"Goodbye, I'll come back to you next time we have a break. β
"Welcome back. β
"Went to play with Lily of the Valley?"
At the entrance, while hanging up the suit, he replied with slippers, "Yes." β
"I feel refreshed every time I go to her and come back, how is it, have you ever considered getting married?"
Every mother will worry about the marital status of her children, after all, the happiness brought by love is a lifelong thing.
"I just think of her as a sister, and besides, young vitality will bring vitality to people. β
"It's so good, Mom, I want to be younger. β
"Why, Mom, you're young now, too. β
After dinner, Sato likes to watch funny entertainers on the TV, which allows him to relax more and forget the worries of the day.
At half past ten, it's time, it's time to wash up and go to bed, Sato will never carry the fatigue of the first day to the next day, I heard my father say that it is the secret of longevity.
Such ordinary and beautiful days will last forever, if nothing else happens.
"It's incredible, it's different countries, but the language is the same. β
After getting off the plane, Jianming voiced his doubt, even if it was a matter of course.
It is said that thousands of years ago, there was a man who unified the languages of the world......
Qingshan scratched the back of his head and said indifferently: "Anyway, let's go to the rendezvous site first, which of you knows the way?"
Silence, the four of them were silent for a while, how could they go out on a long trip, and they were all road idiots?
Fortunately, the road idiot returns to the road idiot, and people are still not stupid, at least ...... It's not all stupid.
"Show me the map, I'll look it up on my phone. β
Or the silver bell is the most clever.
After a long search, they finally got closer to their destination.
"How can there be such a transportation system?"
The transportation system of Wano Country is very chaotic, and even at the same time, the same platform, the same car with the same car number, will go to different places. They didn't get lost and got out of the car, which was already a blessing.
"Why don't you ask someone for directions?"
As soon as Jianming looked at it, his gaze stopped, and the other three people followed suit.
Look at a weirdo, and the police.
The man was not short, tied with a ponytail, and his bangs were split from his forehead to both sides, a bit similar to Aoyama, except that the bangs were much larger than Aoyama, with a black-framed glasses, and his eyes were a little small, which was not strange enough, the strange thing was that under his head, he was wearing a pink shirt with a cartoon pattern printed on it, and it was a little girl.
Silver Bell recognizes this, this is the beautiful girl of light.
People's hobbies are different, and you can't think that others are weird because of how they dress, but that person still has a knife pinned to his waist, a katana with a curve.
"The knife is genuine. Qingshan knew the goods in a whisper to everyone.
The four of them then watched the man's conversation with the policeman.
"Is your knife a real one?"
"How can it be, it's just a cos prop, you should know what you're wearing, right?"
The two policemen made a very troubled expression, put the tiger's mouth on their chins, and said:
"Hmm...... But it's not been peaceful around here lately, I'm sorry, can you show us?"
The strange man pressed his four fingers on the hilt of the knife and said with a smile:
"Yes. β
It's an expert, this movement was precisely captured by Aoyama's eyes, but he didn't know what this man was going to do next, if he was going to do it here...... Thinking of this, Aoyama quickly approached, wanting to stop it before it happened.
There was a movement, and the man's hand was already gripping the hilt of the knife.
Suddenly it was full of colors, accompanied by very cute anime songs, and the scabbard shone with a dazzling light.
He smiled and said, "Look, it's just a prop." β
"I see, thank you for your cooperation!"
The two policemen bowed solemnly and left the place.
The mirror on the corner of the street reflected the figures of the two people, Aoyama, who was already very close, and the man in the beautiful girl's shirt in front of him.
The corners of the man's mouth rose slightly.
"Oh, this fashionably dressed gentleman, is there something going on?"
Aoyama was a little embarrassed, he was wrong? Is it possible...... I can ...... myself now.
But if it's really a simple otaku, how can this be?
"Hmm...... Just passing by, nothing, haha. β
Won-seon: They also came from behind.
"Oh roar...... How many of them are fellow travelers?"
The corners of the stranger's slightly raised mouth were flattened, "I can see that you are very strong." β
looked at Jianming with interest and said, "Especially the little brother with cool hair in the middle." β
"My name is Kitamura Isshin, can you take a picture with me?"
The big smile on Isshin's face is hard to refuse.
Aoyama was still a little suspicious of his eyes.
"Yes, yes...... The one on your waist, is that a real thing?"
"Hahaha. β
Ichishin just kept a big smile and laughed.
"Of course,Of course it's a real guy.,I like the beautiful girl of light the most.,This is a cos prop that someone custom-made.γ β
Only Silver Bell kept staring at the knife, her mouth opening into a small O-word.
"It's Q baby, right? I also like the beautiful girl of light!"
"That's right, little sister is really acquainted, come, eggplant. β
Click, a group photo of five people appeared.
Yixin pulled the collar of his shirt, looked at Jianming and beckoned, "Then I'll leave it here." β
"Wait. β
Yuan Seon stopped Ichishin, who was about to leave, and with his current outfit, it would indeed give people a very bad feeling.
"Donor, do you know how to get to this place? β
Seeing the markings drawn on the map, Yixin's heart had a bottom in his heart, it turned out that they were related to that...... No wonder.
"Ah, here, after the corner in front of you, you can walk up the hill road, and the whole building is very eye-catching. β
"Thank you. Jianming looked at the top of Bandao and politely thanked him.
"You're welcome, we should see you again soon if we get the chance. β
Looking at Yixin, who was gradually moving away, Jianming also saw the clue like Qingshan, but it was not the sword qi, but Yixin's light steps, and when he walked, people couldn't see through where his center of gravity was. I watched it for a while.
The man had gone far away, disappearing from the street corner.
The crowd walked straight up the hill road, and there were few people in the shops on the corner, so it didn't seem to be very lively.
It's here.
Standing in front of the building at the T-junction, several people refused to enter.
"Why...... Why do you say anything......"
"Ha, that's the ability to make your wishes come true. Qingshan seemed to remember something, and the words that came out casually made him a little concerned.
At first glance, the sign on the door is engraved with several large characters and a row of small characters.
γKanto Black Yao SocietyγDesignated Organized Crime Group Office.
Ah, it's the underworld...... Jianming sighed silently in his heart, and the expression on his face did not have any waves.
Wonsun took the map and repeatedly checked the marked locations.
"Amitabha, that's it. β
At this moment, a man in a black suit with a scar on his forehead walked slowly with a bag of apples.
"Several, what's the matter?" the fierce-faced man asked a question calmly.
"Ah...... Yes...... This one...... The ......" Silver Bell was already in a panic.
"I see, anyway, let's come up first. The man in black smiled slightly, saying that he was smiling slightly, but in fact, the corners of his mouth were upturned on one side.
"Let's go, let's go. Jianming tugged at the hand of the silver bell who was still in place and panicked.
Pushing the door in, the people sitting on the sofas, the people sitting at the desks, all got up, bowed and saluted.
"It's been a hard walk!"
The man with the scar on his face said calmly: "Okay, this is a discount apple from the supermarket, wash it and share it with everyone." β
"Thank you very much!" he didn't shout with his voice, but his momentum was very strong.
"Look, it's really the underworld!" Yinling was already hiding behind Jianming.
"Oh, here we are. The owner of the voice was in the middle of the room, and behind the huge desk was a young face about the same age as Jianming.
It's definitely not handsome, but it's mature, and it gives people a sense of sophistication. Somewhat unusually, the person wears a black blindfold on his eye.
Jianming's left hand twitched, as if his spiritual power was a little disordered. I took a deep breath and hurried to stabilize my mind.
Looking at Jianming and his party, the man raised his eyebrows and pretended to be calm and said:
"I've heard all about you, my name is Tokugawa Mitsumasa. Do you have any questions?"
Jianming's gaze shifted from the calligraphy and painting on the wall to the man's body, as if he really had something to ask.
"Why the underworld?" asked, and sure enough, Jianming would ask when he encountered something he wanted to know.
"Underworld...... Isn't it okay?" the man's eyebrows gathered, and the atmosphere in the room became a little more solemn, and Jianming and Guangzheng looked at each other.