71. Akaji Roll XIII

Fragments of the memories of that car accident were turned over again.

The scene was too chaotic, screaming, blood, glass shards, dead people...... There are also spirits floating in the air.

The reason why I can remember that man so deeply is that he is in the same situation as herβ€”out-of-body.

Just why did he appear on the street again?! Qiye suppressed the doubts in his heart and tried his best to keep a calm stare at the man, only to see the other party's fierce appearance, which made people frown.

"Just apologize?"

Qiye was grabbed by the collar by the man, and felt a choking smell of alcohol in his breath, and she faintly sensed something in her heart.

At the scene of the crash, she remembers someone saying that the man who died on the spot was a drunkard.

Lately she has been reading books about the supernatural, and it is said that the turn of day and night is a cursed time, and all evil spirits and ghosts will appear in the sky. And this time is also the time when the ghosts are most rampant.

Combined with the various strange events he has encountered recently, Qiye feels that the man in front of him may be a lonely ghost. Because just as she was being threatened, the passers-by next to her walked by without squinting.

According to common sense, in broad daylight, when a young girl is threatened by a drunk, it will definitely attract the attention of others, and there will be well-wishers who will come forward to stop it. This time, however, almost no one gave them a strange look.

She tilted her head slightly to avoid the smell of alcohol, quickly took out a few banknotes from her pocket, and shook them in front of the man's eyes: "Please accept this meager fee." ”

"Hmph, count you as acquaintances." The man "spit", jerked the money away, turned around and staggered forward, only to stumble in the middle of the road in the next second. Immediately after that, a silver-gray high-end car was speeding up, and Nanaya watched as it ran over his body.

Sunsets, pedestrian crossings, drunks, luxury cars.

Same time, same place, same people. It's like recreating the scene of that terrible car accident.

And, of course, there's her, the poor person who was affected in the first place. Now facing such a terrible scene again, she held her breath for a while and froze in place.

This was the beginning of a catastrophe, and it caused her endless torment in the future. It was precisely because of this inexplicable car accident that she became another person and waved goodbye to her past self.

Just as she was deep in thought, she was awakened by the sound of a horn next to her.

Seven Nights turned his head and saw a head poking out of the silver car. It seemed to be a teenager of the same grade as her, and his purple hair was dyed with a layer of gold trim by the setting sun, and he looked particularly beautiful.

"Why are you not a gorgeous woman in the middle of the road, ahhhh The young man's voice was nice, but there was a hint of impatience in his tone.

"I'm sorry, my money is gone." Qiye bent down and quickly picked up the money scattered on the ground, and couldn't help but take a few more glances at the young man's face.

Unexpectedly delicate facial features, anyone who sees it will be amazed, but at this time, his brows furrowed slightly, and he looked very dissatisfied with her blocking the way.

Then, with a few rapid horns, she pushed the cart to the other side of the road. Looking back at the limousine running over the sidewalk, the ground was still as clean as usual, free of blood and corpses.

Immediately after the second car, the third car drove by......

Qiye slowly clenched the banknote in his hand, and only the one in his hand could prove that the man had really saved it, but he had become a lonely soul, and it seemed that it was likely to be a ghost.

Just why did she have such an accident at this time? Qiye couldn't help but have some doubts, and always felt that something bad would happen.

Could it be that this is a sign that the boy is haunted by the spirit of a man?

Thinking of this, she reached out and gently rubbed her temples to relieve her headache.

She didn't want to sit idly by in the event of the crash, because she might be able to find a way back. It's just that this qiΔ“ is just her guess, and it is unknown whether she can find the way through the resentful spirit.

If only I could get to know that teenager. Qiye regretted that he didn't stop the car just now. But even then, she doesn't know how to tell the young man what happened, ordinary people will think that she has a problem with her brain, right?

Looks like she needs to go to that shrine again.

Nanaya always felt that the witch who called herself "Rin" was not simple, and the other party was very likely to know the whole truth of the matter, but she didn't tell the truth, and she couldn't do anything about it.

However, this time when she went to the shrine, Rin didn't say anything meaningful, but directly gave her a shrine maiden costume and told her to volunteer at a well-known shrine nearby on the weekend.

"Maybe you can get the answer you want this time." And when she asked why, the other party smiled at her and said this.

Despite the mixture of displeasure and doubt, Nanaya still came to the shrine at the appointed time. When the other party heard Rin's recommendation, he was very respectful to her, which made her feel even more that Rin's identity should be very special.

But who is she?

But Seven Nights naturally wouldn't ask others this question, she was now the one recommended by Rin, and if she asked about Rin's identity, wouldn't it make others question her?

Seven Nights is in charge of the lottery and takes care of the lost items of the guests.

It's not a pilgrimage day, and the shrine on weekends is colder than expected, but it also keeps Nanaya busy with other things. There are many lost items alone, and customers who come to claim them must name their characteristics and register before they can take them. There is an endless stream of people who come to draw lots, but fortunately, there is more than one place to draw lots, and the location of Qiye is not next to the popular attractions, so it is relatively not rushed.

"Is this a lost and found?" A nice female voice sounded in her ears, and Nanaya looked up to see a beautiful girl standing in front of the counter.

Her long flaxen hair was draped around her waist, she had a gentle smile on her face, her facial features were delicate, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and she could be seen from the way she was dressed.

"Yes," Qiye said lightly after looking at the girls slightly, "Is there anything you need help with?" ”

"My friend lost her wallet just now, and she and I are looking for it separately, I wonder if there is anything here?" The girl said slowly, her eyes full of sincerity.

"Can you describe what your wallet looks like?" Qiye glanced down at the lost items stored under the table, raised his eyes and asked.

"It's a green frog coin purse with no money in it."

Nanaya nodded, then took out a frog wallet from the basket that matched her description, and opened it to see that there was no change inside, but a note.

"Please register here." She gestured to the pen on the table.

When writing the name column, the girl raised her head and asked with some confusion: "Is my name written here, or the name of the owner?" ”

"Yours." Nanaya thought for a moment and replied.

The girl nodded, and after registering, she returned the notebook and pen to Qiye. Nanaya glanced down and saw that the name column was a name that was not unfamiliar.

Natsu Morikawa.

I vaguely heard others say that the eldest daughter of the Morikawa family is an excellent girl. Now that the two meet for the first time, although they haven't communicated much, it can be seen from their words and deeds that Morikawa Natsu is indeed a lady, and she looks a little similar to her previous self.

It can only be before. She thought silently.

"Can I ask for a visa here?" Natsu Morikawa's words pulled her back to reality from her contemplation.

Nanaya nodded and handed the bamboo tube in front of her.

Natsu Morikawa hesitated for a moment before pulling out a note from the tube, and after carefully unfolding it, the faint but smiling face suddenly disappeared, and it took on a hint of horror.

It doesn't seem to be a good sign. Seeing the other party's attitude, Qiye thought silently.

Natsu Morikawa exhaled, smiled and put the note of the "big murderer" on the table: "Can I do it again?" ”

"Yes." Qiye nodded and handed the bamboo tube over again.

The result was exactly the same as last time.

And Morikawa Natsu didn't seem to be discouraged, and drew more than ten times one after another, but the lottery made Nanaya suspect that she had drawn all the "big murderers" in the tube.

"How so?" Natsu Morikawa sighed, his face seemed a little helpless, more sad.

"There are times in life that you need to have, and there are times in life when you don't force it." Seeing her sad look, Qiye finally spoke lightly.

After this period of experience, her mentality is no longer comparable to ordinary people. However, she was a little curious about why Natsu Morikawa was so obsessed with signing documents. It seems that Miss Morikawa shouldn't be the one who clings to such nothingness.

"Actually, I'm not for myself, but for an important person."

Morikawa Xia paused, and seeing that Qiye always looked indifferent, he couldn't help but say what was in his heart: "He has a game recently, so he wants to ask for a good sign." ”

Qiye nodded clearly: "It's a very important person, right?" ”

Otherwise, it would be impossible to waste so much time, just to ask for a dispensable signature, to find a trace of comfort.

"Well, it's important." Morikawa Xia nodded firmly, looked down at the many "big murderers" on the table, and frowned slightly.

"Let's try again." Qiye took advantage of the other party's lack of attention and put another bamboo tube in front of her.

This time, Morikawa Xia hesitated for a longer time, stretched out his fingers, and ordered the soldiers for a while before he made up his mind to pick out one. When she unfolded the note, her frown finally eased.

"Great," she squinted, smiling brightly at Nanaya, "this time it's Daiki." ”

"Congratulations," Qiye nodded lightly, "Although I just said that you can't force everything, there are still many things to fight for." ”

Don't force anything, many times it's just words of comfort. Many things in life are won by yourself, whether it is happiness or fame and fortune, blindly relying on fate and providence will eventually pass by success.

But many things are predetermined. It's like the "one period, one meeting" in the tea ceremony, not sooner or later, an unbiased encounter, maybe only once in a lifetime.

It wasn't until a long time later that Nanaya recalled this chance encounter with Natsu Morikawa and traced back to the experience over the years that he fully understood this truth.

"That's right," Natsu Morikawa nodded approvingly, "Thank you for saying that to me." ”

"After all, the truth can only be understood by oneself." Nanaya breathed a sigh of relief.

Just like at this time, she talks to others eloquently and easily solves other people's sorrows, but her own troubles are still piled up in her heart, like a thick fog that cannot be dispersed.

Looking at the back of the girl holding the slip and purse, Nanaya sighed and silently put the bamboo tube under the table.

That bamboo tube is full of "Daji".

I don't know if this is a violation of faith, but this kind of thing itself is illusory, and the people who come to ask for a sign are just asking for peace of mind.

However, thinking of Natsu Morikawa's bright smile before parting, Nanaya felt that such a method was not undesirable.

Let others no longer be sad, smile again, and her mood will also improve.

The day passed quickly in a hectic way. Although Qiye didn't get the answer to her question, she felt that the harvest was far richer than she imagined.

At the shrine, most of the people who come to worship are with a pious heart. There is no disgust here, and all those who come to her have a sincere gaze and an attitude that is even more respectful.

At least at this time, she was needed.

As the time draws closer to graduation, many people around me begin to prepare for school. Qiye also visited a lot of schools, all of which were out of town without exception.

She wants to get rid of this familiar land completely, as if she is going to a strange place, and she can reshuffle the cards and come back again. As for Kakashi, she will do everything she can to convince him.

It was during this hesitation that she was called to the student union office by Akaji. (Please support genuine for the rest)