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It is not good to receive a favor from others, and not to say a word. Even if it is to say thank you and say a few words, it is necessary for them to catch up.

"Jingle Bells"

"Thank you for your patronage, go all the way!"

Leaving the tavernkeeper's voice behind, the three maidens quickened their pace and rushed into the night.

The streets of the town were deserted, and there was not a single pedestrian except for the bespectacled woman who walked in front of her, and the three who tried to catch up with her.

"Eh, wait a minute!"

Marisa stepped forward in three or two steps and stopped the woman.

"Huh?" the other man turned around and asked with a smile, "Is there anything wrong with me?"

"Ah...... Don't ......" Marisa touched the back of her head, looking a little embarrassed, "Food...... Thank you very much......"

"Thank you for doing us a great favor. Alice, behind her, added, "What should I call you?"

"The old man's name is Sado Asamizo, just call me Asamizo. What about you?"

"It's a strange person to be young, but to call himself 'old'. Alice thought so, but said:

"I'm Alice, Alice Margot Royd, and the two people around me are Marisa Kiriyu and Reimu Hiroshi. ”

After introducing her group, she said:

"I'm sorry, Miss Sado, but the three of us will be leaving here soon, and I'm afraid we won't be able to repay your favor. ”

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay!" the woman named Asamizo smiled and waved her hand, "The old man is in a good mood today, this meal should be regarded as a treat!"

"Eh—you're such a nice guy!" Marisa gave a thumbs up, grinned, and said, "Daze will treat you back for a meal next time I have the chance!"

"Haha, if I have the opportunity to eat a meal from you, the old man will not be polite!"

"It's okay to come, don't look at me like this, we are also people with property!"

Property?

Alice glanced obliquely at Marisa, who was getting a little carried away, and thought:

"Can a house full of rags be used as an asset?"

If there was no stranger in front of her, Alice would definitely complain about her, but for now, let her go.

"Then the three of you, meet again!"

Asamizo turned around and waved his hand as a farewell. Marisa and Alice stood there and watched her leave, both of them thinking highly of this old-fashioned but very bold strange woman.

At this moment, Reimu, who had been silent, shouted:

"Wait a minute!"

"Huh?" Asamizo turned her head to look at the little red and white girl who was silent, "Is there anything else to do with finding the old man?"

Not only her, but Marisa and Alice also looked at their companions, and they couldn't understand Reimu's intentions.

Reimu, on the other hand, was not in a hurry to explain his intentions, but just hugged his arms, squinted his eyes, and carefully looked at every inch of skin and fabric on Asami's body, like a detective observing the scene.

This Sado Asamizo's dress is not eye-catching, and there is even some rusticness. She wore a pair of brown bib pants, a bulging rucksack, a dark brown cap of the same color as her hair on her head, and a pair of oversized wooden flip-flops dragged under her feet.

By the way, she has an old pair of round-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose that seem to have traveled back in time a hundred years ago, which is the only thing that is characteristic of her whole body.

Not only does this outfit not match her, in fact, it doesn't match anyone. Whoever wears this suit on the street will be regarded as a migrant worker in a township enterprise, even if Asamizo, who has a good foundation.

"Uh...... Reimu ...... Miss?"

Asamizo stood under Reimu's gaze, looking very nervous.

"I said Reimu, you're too ...... like that"

Marisa just tries to criticize Reimu's rudeness, but Alice holds her down. She did this not only because Marisa was not qualified to instruct others on etiquette, but also because she trusted Reimu's judgment.

That Asamizo was suspicious, and Alice noticed this from the very beginning. However, for the sake of face and the fact that the other party has no malicious intent, it is not convenient to say it.

Unfortunately, Reimu doesn't want to save face like her, and she refuses to give face to anyone.

"I said you......"

Reimu said to Asamizo clearly, word by word:

"It's a tanuki, right?"

"Huh?" Marisa's mouth widened, "Reimu, keep your eyes open and see clearly, does this guy have even a dime in common with tanuki?"

Indeed, from the perspective of others, I will definitely feel that Reimu is crazy - no matter how the other party doesn't know how to wear clothes, he can't point to people as raccoons!

"That's it...... That's it...... I don't know what you're talking about. ”

Asamizo squeezed out a crooked smile, pretending to be calm, but couldn't stop the beads of sweat that slipped from her forehead.

"The tail is coming out of the backpack!" Reimu said, pointing to Asamizo's back.

"Oh, where, what!"

As soon as Asamizo heard this, he immediately became anxious, ripped off his backpack, opened the zipper and checked it repeatedly, but he didn't see the reason.

"Ah, sorry, I read it wrong!" Reimu spread her hands and apologized lightly.

"Little girl, dare to deceive the old man!"

Asamizo, who realized that she had been deceived, roared angrily, however, it was already too late to say anything.

"Don't you have a tail!"

If you look at Reimu's line of sight, you can see the one behind Asami's hideout, soft, fluffy, fluffy, and more importantly, an incomparably huge tanuki tail. It was indeed a tail that was so big that it would take the largest hiking bag to barely tuck it in.

It is said that the bigger the tail, the stronger the demonic power. From this point of view, this Sado Mamizo calls himself "old", I'm afraid it's not unreasonable.

"Then, your ears should be hidden under that hat, right?" Reimu said calmly, "Well, even if I don't show it on purpose, I have a rough idea of what it looks like." ”

"Woo, really, what a tanuki, so good!"

As soon as Marisa saw the novelty, she didn't even have a milliliter of concentration left on her body, and her eyes glowed with gold, and she headed straight for Asamizo's big tail.

"Awesome, this is a real tail!"

She stroked the big tail back and forth, and marveled, like a pirate who had touched gold for the first time. At this time, Asamizo was already self-defeating, standing there with her head pulled up, letting Marisa play with her proud big tail.

"Yes, yes...... It's true, it's true, it's not adulterated in the slightest......" she said without raising her head.

"How did you stuff your tail into your backpack?"

"Here, see for yourself. ”

Marisa took the backpack Asamizo handed over and looked at it, and found that there was a large hole in the back of the backpack. It turned out that the tail was drilled into the backpack along this hole, and then "carried" by Asamizo himself all the way.

"Awesome, Asamizo, this method has it all!" Marisa rummaged through the modified backpack repeatedly, admiring the tanuki's craftsmanship.

"It's just ordinary sewing work......" Alice, another skilled craftsman, couldn't help but interject.

"Indeed, as the blonde girl said, it is just a simple disguise...... I didn't think it would be easily pierced, hey......" Asamizo sighed, and continued, "The little red and white girl over there, how do you see through the old disguise?"

"Feeling. ”

"Really, is it all intuition?"

"Almost......"

"It's really a defeat for you!" Asamizo smiled indifferently and said, "So, are you here to retire from old age, as a witch?"

When she said this, she also deliberately glanced twice, the imperial coin that Reimu pinned to her waist - obviously, she recognized which witches were genuine and which were playing tickets.

"No," Reimu shook her head, "I'm not a shrine maiden here, and no one pays me, so what's the matter?"

"In other words, if someone spends money to hire you to do something, will the old man be in danger tonight?"

"Of course!"

"Haha!" Hearing this, instead of being afraid, Asamizo laughed, "It seems that it is not the three of you who are lucky, but my Eryan Yizang!"

"Eryan ......"

“...... Zangzang?"

Marisa and Alice looked at each other, then focused their eyes on the tanuki in front of them.

"You?"

"That's right!" Asamizo, no, Eryan Yuzo clapped his hands and said loudly, "The old man is the Great Myojin of Eryan, the leader of the tanuki of Sado no Kuni, and Eryan Yuzo. I just reported a fake name and offended!"

"Where, where," Reimu waved her hand, "I can understand your situation. ”

"Thank you so much!"

Eryan Yuzang bowed his hand and said with a smile:

"Encounter is fate, acquaintance is blessing. The three of them have a lot of fate with the old decay, if you don't dislike it, why don't you come to the cold house to sit?"

"I want to go, I want to go, but we ......"

Before Reimu could finish speaking, he was interrupted by his enthusiasm.

"The three of them came from afar, and they were not familiar with the place, which can be seen by the old decay. That's why you need a reliable host, isn't it?"

"Well, you have a point. Alice nodded in response.

"So, it's not too early, please speed up your pace, keep up with the old age, and don't fall behind. ”

"Eh, do you want to walk?" Marisa said, worried.

"Don't worry, tanuki has its own way!"

Eryan smiled slyly, and led the three helpers who came from afar, heading towards the incredible country.