Chapter 17: Frowning

Streamer told Mr. Chuzenji his opinion, and he was soon recognized by Mr. Chuzenji.

"It's very likely, and besides, when Sekiguchi told me before that when he entered the room where the Terrier of Kuyuan Temple was, the description of the situation there was the most vague, except for the description on the floor. Mr. Chuzenji smoked a cigarette and said, "It depends on the situation, it is very likely that there is the body of Fujimaki on the floor." ”

"And, baby...... It's really getting more and more reluctant to get involved. Mr. Chuzenji sighed.

"Anyway, don't meddle in the situation over there for the time being, after all, now that even the police are involved, it's enough to get caught in the mouth, you don't want to be trapped. Zhongzenji looked at the streamer and reminded.

"Uh-huh, okay, I see. The streamer replied.

Looking at the appearance of the Zen Temple, he is afraid that he has almost already broken things out and made it clear.

In this way, his own assistance mission can be regarded as an explanation.

For the next two days, the streamer didn't do anything, and spent the whole day in the store watching the store, cleaning, and having fun.

It wasn't until the evening two days later that Streamer closed the door early after Mr. Chuzenji went to the shrine and prepared to go to bed.

After all, in this era of no entertainment, only sleep is the most worry-free.

As a result, not long after I fell asleep, a violent knock came from the door of the store, followed by a loud and heart-warming voice.

Yawned and slowly prepared to open the door, only to find that there was no one at the door.

"What, what the hell is that guy at the pass here for? Streamer yawned and complained dissatisfiedly.

"Meow~Meow~" The cat at his feet meowed in the other direction.

"Hmm, did you go to the shrine?" Streamer heard the answer from the cat's meow.

"Forget it, since you're looking for Mr. Zhongzenji, it has nothing to do with me, cat, go to sleep. Streamer commanded as he glanced at the meowing cat on the ground.

The cat obediently rubbed the streamer's foot and neck, and then turned and went into the house.

After all, it's not a surprising thing that a cat who has lived in Kyogokudo for a few years has become a sperm under the influence of Mr. Chuzenji.

After re-inserting the door, the streamer went back to sleep.

As soon as I fell back asleep, the sound of the door opening sounded.

"Hmm, Mr. Chuzenji is back?" Streamer reluctantly opened his eyes and put on the clothes beside him and walked out the door.

I just happened to meet Mr. Chuzenji who came here from the soaking wet pass.

"Did you wake you up?" Mr. Chuzenji looked at the streamer with some apologies.

"No, I was woken up ten minutes ago by the one you're holding now. Streamer sighed helplessly.

Throwing the pass in the living room of the receptionist, Zhongzenji suddenly said: "At eight o'clock tonight, I plan to go to the house of Jiuyuan Temple to reveal everything, you just wait until dawn to find Atsuko, if you don't call her, I will definitely be complained endlessly." ”

"It seems that the pass has convinced you, Mr. Chuzenji. Streamer shook his head helplessly.

"Tsk, anyway, this guy is an old guy I've been friends with for more than ten years, and looking at his current look of being 'possessed' deeply, even I'm a little unbearable. Mr. Chuzenji grumbled as he turned his head to glare at Mr. Sekiguchi, who was still lying on the ground.

"But is it really good to let Atsuko pass?" Streamer said suddenly, "After all, the truth or something is really too exciting for her." ”

"She's my sister. After saying this, Mr. Chuzenji turned around and returned to the shrine.

The streamer stood in the doorway and sighed.

After dawn, the leftovers from last night were warmed up as breakfast at the gate, and Streamer took an umbrella and headed to the tram station.

Looking at the weather, I'm afraid it's been a heavy rain for the past two days.

When he came to the shrine, Streamer found Atsuko sitting at his desk with a pen in his mouth, rocking up and down.

"What's wrong with her?" Streamer asked the editor who was leading the way.

"Well, it seems that she is now indulging in the disputes called by the Kuyuan Temple, so now she looks a little uneasy even when she is working. The editor on the side also smiled wryly.

"Good morning, Atsuko. Streamer put the umbrella in the umbrella stand at the door, and walked over to say hello to her.

"Huh, Mr. Streamer, why did you come to me?" Atsuko seemed surprised by Streamer's sudden visit.

"Ah, actually, your brother is going to expose the matter of the Kuyuan Temple family at eight o'clock tonight, so let me come and inform you. Streamer scratched his ears and replied.

"Huh, isn't my brother not interested?, why is it suddenly ...... again" Atsuko looked at the streamer in surprise.

"Ah, Sekiguchi ran to Mr. Chuzenji, and then he relented. Streamer said, spreading his hands.

"Hey, it's Sekiguchi-sensei. Atsuko propped her chin on her hand and said, "I always feel that Mr. Sekiguchi seems to be overly concerned about the affairs of the Kuenji family." Did you fall in love with Miss Ryoko Kuenji?"

"Ah...... No, that's probably not like. The streamer's consciousness drifted a little farther away, "It's not so much like it, it's better to say guilt or something." ”

"Anyway, just get there before eight o'clock in the evening. Atsuko Chuzenji asked.

"Well, that's right. Streamer nodded in affirmation.

"Okay! In that case, you'll have to work a little harder! before eight o'clock...... No, finish today's work before seven o'clock!" Atsuko suddenly began to burst out of enthusiasm for work, "Mr. Streamer will also come to help!"

By the way, she's starting to get a little more unkind.

After sorting out all the work, Streamer called a car and rushed to Jiuyuanji Hospital.

It was still raining heavily, as if the heavens knew about the tragedy of the Kuyuan temple family, so they were crying for him.

Of course, Streamer knew that this was definitely impossible, after all, many gods should be doing their best to abandon the world for the last wave of faith impact.

Standing under the rain curtain, Streamer and Atsuko stood not far from the Kuenji Hospital with an umbrella and waited for Mr. Chuzenji to arrive.

As a few old cars with no brand names in the streamer slowly drove in, this big drama with Jiuyuan Temple Hospital as the main scene began to slowly pull down the curtain full of drama and tragedy.

After getting off the bus, Mr. Chuzenji's eyes were extremely sharp, and his face was also rare and serious.

He was probably a little worried.