When the plane landed at Tokyo's Haneda Airport, it was late at night, and as soon as Sun Suhe and Akutagawa Ryuya got out of the airport, they saw the person sent by the Hanzawa Office to pick up the plane and look around holding a pick-up sign. The sign reads in oddly worded Chinese in large letters: "Welcome to President Sun."

Sun Suhe scratched his hair, feeling an inexplicable sense of shame, he hurriedly greeted him and asked the eldest brother to put the sign away first. After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Sun Suhe declined the offer to "arrange some evening entertainment".

"Is the room booked? I'm a little tired and just want to sleep now. ”

"Rest assured, it's all arranged. ”

The three of them got into the car and went straight to the hotel.

After the journey was tiring, after checking in, Akutagawa Ryuya was already tired.

"President Sun, when will you get up tomorrow?"

Sun Suhe smiled: "Let's sleep lazy." There shouldn't be enough time to get an appointment with the person I want to meet, and it will be tomorrow afternoon at the earliest. ”

"Yes, feel free to call me if you need it. Akutagawa nodded and said goodnight, then yawned and went straight to his room to settle his tired muscles.

"Good night, hey, I didn't sleep much last night, tonight has just begun, and I am destined to have no good night recently. ”

Sun Suhe shook his head self-deprecatingly, closed the door, threw the things he bought at the airport onto the bed, and then patted his cheek to lift his spirits.

"Let's get started. ”

With a flip of his wrist, he took out three talismans, divided into three qualities of heaven, earth and man, and urged his mind to float leisurely to the three directions in the room, and in an instant, he set up a simple magic circle separating the inside and outside.

Sun Suhe checked around to make sure that the arrangement was correct, and then went to the bathroom to get a clean white towel, soaked it in hot water, wrung it out, and put it around his neck.

After the preparation was completed, Sun Suhe sat down on the edge of the bed, stripped off his upper clothes one by one, and then raised his left arm and looked at it carefully with a serious expression. I saw that the bone laceration that was blasted out by Ye Mingshan's heavy fist, the grass seedling catalyzed by healing magic has changed dramatically compared to the previous young appearance, the dense rhizome is also real and illusory, rooted in the flesh and blood, almost all over the entire arm, one large and one small The two leaves are like clouds, green but illusory, only the leaf veins in it look red as blood, like a cluster of miniature blood corals born from the wound.

Sun Suhe took a slight breath, bit the corner of the towel in his mouth, and the palm of his right hand was lengthened, instantly forming a staff with an ancient charm.

The tip of the cane was aimed at the bone laceration of the left arm, and the grass seedlings were immediately windless, and gradually became more and more illusory in the swaying, and finally turned into countless blue and red light particles that tightly lingered on the left arm.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Sun Suhe clenched his teeth, and his staff pulled one by one, and used a clever technique to violently pull the blue and red light particles away from his left arm. The intense stimulation of cramps and marrow pulling mixed with sour, numb, crispy, itchy and all kinds of unbearable tastes suddenly hit, even if Sun Suhe was experienced and prepared, he was still covered in cold hair, and in an instant, cold sweat was dripping, and the green tendons on his face were bulging, almost biting the towel.

Fortunately, this ordeal came and went quickly, and the blue and red light particles quickly completely separated from the left arm under the traction of the staff, turning into a cloud of emerald and red entangled light, floating in the air and gradually dissipating and annihilating. Sun Suhe breathed a long sigh of relief, and the whole person suddenly lay down on the bed, rolling back and forth twice, only to feel that his whole body was full of lightness and freedom to break free from the prison, and the injuries on his body had been completely healed.

The light floating in the air quickly disappeared, leaving only a seed the size of a mung bean, clear and exquisite, and the emerald glow loomed, like a piece of beautiful jade, in which a little blood-colored lines were faintly entangled.

Sun Suhe used the staff to point on it, and the seeds immediately naturally merged into the staff like a child's arms. Sun Suhe harvested it in preparation for the next generation of breeding improvements.

Sun Suhe was in a good mood when his injuries were gone, he wiped the sweat beads on his body with a hot towel, and took out the black hooded trench coat, dark sports pants and disposable masks he bought at the airport to make final preparations for tonight's operation.

"Let me think about it, the 'cognitive camouflage' is applied to the trench coat and trousers, well, adjusted to make the laity blind. Sun Suhe held the talisman in his hand and groaned.

He used his mind to urge the talisman to perform these very practical Taoist techniques, but he didn't have the energy to be distracted to learn them. Although this is delicate and flexible, it is not as good as the master who is good at this way, but it is convenient and labor-saving, which is suitable for Sun Suhe to use now. And the treasures he used were all scavenged from the inventory of the Bamboo Forest Trading Company, and each one was carefully made by master craftsmen, and the effect was not far from that of the deity.

"Then the mask and shoes were attached with 'silence'. Well...... Why don't you attach it all over your body? But this costs an extra talisman, these have limited effect on outsiders, just to avoid being noticed by the laity, wouldn't it be too wasteful to spend an extra one?"

The only problem with using the talisman is that it is too loser, Sun Suhe remembered that some time ago, when he went around submitting resumes to apply for jobs, the salary that people were willing to open was only a few thousand yuan, or before taxes, so calculated, now I don't know how many years I have worked for a talisman that I use casually, and it really hurts to think about it.

However, the value of these talismans is very different from that of poetic weapons or innocent bodies, and even those rare treasures can be squandered lavishly, what is this, Sun Suhe has to do such a psychological construction for himself from time to time.

"Damn, use it, use it, there's a big pile of them anyway. It's a good thing Alice isn't here, otherwise I'd have laughed at my little family again. ”

After everything was ready, Sun Suhe dressed neatly, wrapped himself in a hat and a mask, and turned into an illusory illusion that ordinary people could never notice, and floated up to the top floor of the hotel.

This is the top of a high-rise building hundreds of meters above the ground, and in the dark night, the wind howls from high in the sky. Sun Suhe took out his mobile phone: "Japanese Chess Academy, Japanese Chess Academy...... Is it over there?"

After using the map software to determine the bearing, he found the right direction and jumped lightly, landing firmly on the large neon sign on the edge of the roof. Sun Suhe couldn't help but take a breath excitedly, flying the eaves and walking the wall like a light martial arts master, or shuttling through the building like a superhero in an American movie, this is his dream since he was a child, the tall buildings in front of him, the bright and dark lights, together outline an indescribable charm, which directly encouraged his blood to boil.

Sun Suhe calmed down slightly, took out his magic staff and waved it gently, and a cold invisible sword aura suddenly appeared, wandering beside him like a swimming dragon. Sun Su closed his eyes, calmed down, and in an instant, he got rid of all distracting thoughts, and recited the mantra lightly in his mouth:

"Volleying into the void, walking alone in the sky, taking the sword qi as the guide, and moving with the will. ”

As he recited three times, Sun Suhe's eyes widened, and the sword qi wandering beside him suddenly shot out. His figure also flew into the air in the deep night of Tokyo, like the legendary Xianmen Yuke Edgeworth riding the wind, and his posture was elegant and uninhibited.

But...... This chic only lasted for a moment, and after drawing an oblique upward arc in the air, Sun Suhe suddenly froze in the air without warning, and then the whole person fell crookedly like a broken kite to another building in front of him.