Jason showed up when I first arrived in Los Angeles.

There was a little girl named Fannyle, and she was a drunken little madman. Fanny's father's name is Galen, Galen is a businessman engaged in the production of medical equipment, and he and Li Xue's classmate Miss Jiang are neighbors and friends.

Through Li Xue, I met Miss Jiang, then met Mr. and Mrs. Galen, and then met little Fanny, and heard from Faniel that she was depressed because of the disappearance of her crush, college teacher Jason, and further used alcohol to drown her sorrows.

And with these as the foundation, there is the story of me and Lei Laoxi......

Transmigration!

It was back to the original starting point.

Jason! This person I once thought was about to die, it turned out that he was still alive.

However, I could feel it from Yoshishima's tone. He, in fact, is not far from death.

I listened to the words of the Banshee, and I laughed: "A college history teacher, how can he end up in a small third-rate brothel in Nevada." This is worth playing. ”

The banshee smiled, "Anyway, saving him now is very important to us, Tanimura-san and Murano-sama, you know, we need him." ”

Me: "What disease does he have?" ”

Banshee: "Mr. Ji, wait a minute, you'll know when you arrive." ”

Cars drive through the streets.

Came to a high-end community with a very OK layout.

The three-storey buildings are of different styles, and they are far apart. It effectively protects the privacy of individuals.

The car stopped in front of the house.

I got out of the car with the banshee.

The banshee bowed her head and whispered a few words to the driver. The driver did not get out of the car, but drove away.

"Mr. Ji, you, please come here." The banshee bowed her head, hunched her waist, stretched out her hand, please.

I step forward, forward.

Entering the courtyard, it can be seen that this property, although it is not as luxurious as Beaver Mountain, but it is not much worse. Standard, the preferred home for the middle class in the United States.

The banshee leads the way.

When you get to the door, you press the doorbell.

Soon, the door opened, and a little girl in a kimono ran out of it.

The banshee bent over: "Hai ......" purr.

Little Girl, Hai ......

Sideways, let go, and at the same time, always keep the waist in a bent position.

The banshee's small waist is already very straight.

She turned around and said to me with a smile: "I don't know if Mr. Ji, if you are used to wearing clogs, if not, we have special loafers." ”

I laughed: "Hakka idea, clogs, OK too." ”

The banshee turned, and then, suddenly, she bent down and helped me take off my shoes with her own hands, and then took the clogs, took my feet, and gently put them into the clogs.

I, a little shock!

Someone once said that if you marry a woman, you have to marry a mud girl.

In fact, that man was only half right. If you don't inquire and don't understand, then I guarantee that the little Japanese ladies you marry are more female and disobedient than the American feminist activists.

What are you going to do?

The first is that you are domineering enough and have domineering material capital. Second, these little ladies grew up under the influence of traditional Japanese culture. In other words, she must be Shinto.

The Japanese who believe in this thing orthodox, when they are young, receive a series of formal etiquette training. (There are fewer and fewer people in modern Japan, and most young people are playing with Western stuff.) ）

Especially when it comes to treating men.

Careful, that careful...... Putting aside my words, it's embarrassing.

Like this one.

Not long after we met, I picked up my stinky feet and put them in my clogs.

I'm really sorry.

Be cheeky and take it.

With my shoes on, Yoshishima led me into the house.

The house is large, spacious, laid out, decorated, standard Japanese style.

The living room is also sitting on the floor.

Fang Dao, led me to the living room, sat by the window, bent down, motioned for me to sit, and then asked me if I was drinking coffee or tea.

I just asked for a cup of coffee.

Fang Dao said sorry at this time, she had to go upstairs to change her clothes and let me wait here.

I'll get back no problem.

Mud girl, facing me, bowed her head slightly, small broken steps, exited two meters away, this is the only way, twisted the body, small broken steps, escaped.

I waited ten minutes.

It was quiet, and there was no movement.

During this period, a few little Japanese girls passed by me, and they were all quiet, only when they passed by, they faced me, bent over, whispered a word to Hai, turned around, and then left.

There was a smell of forest in the air.

Yes!

There is a high hierarchy.

The etiquette is cumbersome, and these things are currently bombarded in the mud, and only rich people with a certain status are playing with them.

Ten minutes later.

The banshee changed into a snow-white kimono and appeared.

She came over and asked me softly, "Do you need to eat, or do you need tea?" ”

I said, "No, we don't need that, let's just look at the patient." ”

And what is a banshee...... Hay.

Don't bother, in a state of etiquette, they're like this.

The banshee leads the way on the side.

Notice that she is always on the side, slightly bent over, to guide me forward, rather than leading in front.

This is also a kind of etiquette that leads the way.

It is said that this set of things is the Chinese etiquette during the feudal imperial system.

Really, falsely?

I don't know.

Went up to the second floor.

The banshee pulled open a sliding door.

Rumble......

A smoky smell mixed with herbs greeted my nose.

Inside the sliding door, there is a room of about 20 square meters.

Very neat.

In the center of the room, a mattress was laid on the floor.

The old-fashioned and traditional little Japan sleeps on mattresses, that is, they don't have a bed. But in small Japan, which is accustomed to modern cities, there is no such rule.

The mattress is snow-white.

There was a man lying on it.

This brother is thin and thin, but extremely tall, with a visual inspection of more than 1.80 meters.

Of course, the point is not his height, but what is on his skin.

Piece by piece, everywhere, red, pus-draining.

Now, beside this little brother, there are two mud bombing girls sitting on their knees, these two girls, holding tweezers stained with cotton balls in their hands, are very careful to clean up, and the abscesses all over their bodies. Between the eyebrows, the expression is natural, calm, and there is no pretentiousness at all.

This attitude is terrifying!

It is only under the cultivation of strong faith that one can cultivate such a focused and forgetful demeanor.

I took off my shoes and approached.

Girls, at the same time salute the banshee.

The banshee returned the salute and made them retreat on their own with a look.

The girls flashed and gently closed the small door again.

That's when I was able to get a closer look.

It was a white man, naked and naked.

I looked at my facial features again, my face was thin, my eyes were closed, and my face was very bad.

Eye-catching looks or something, well, a standard handsome guy.

and look at the big sores all over my body......

Good guys, standard bayberry sores!

This is a very dirty skin disease, of course, the cause of this disease is not limited to unclean sex life, similar to daily bathing, using public pools, public showers, hot springs in summer, are very easy to infect.

The first onset, nothing, no matter the procedures of Chinese and Western medicine, it is easy to go to the root and heal.

But I'm afraid of dragging!

I'm afraid of procrastination for any disease.

For example, this is a typical bayberry sore. After a long time, it was incurable, and as a result, the poison invaded the viscera and joints. so that their lives are in danger.

I took a look at Jason's condition, and I turned to the banshee and said, "Was that what you were like when you found him?" ”

Banshee: "When we found him, he was already like this, the brothel helped with doctors, injections, treatments, but at the time, his mind was very vague, and he didn't know who he was. When the brothel was about to call the police, we just went. ”

I said, "How long has he been living in that brothel?" ”

Banshee: "No, I inquired, he went to a brothel and finally came to this brothel." ”

Dude, what's going on?

What kind of illness is committed, visiting the kiln from house to house, what physique can stand it.

I guess this, I don't know who he messed with and got infected.

I stepped forward again to take a closer look at Jason's condition, and it was indeed in the viscera and bones.

I turned to the banshee and asked, "Didn't you get a personal doctor?" ”

Banshee: "I've looked for it, I've used some antibiotics, but it doesn't work well at all." The doctor said that this situation is very difficult to do. Because, if you hurry up the treatment, it is not a problem, but it has been delayed until now......"

The banshee said, "He only has a few days left to live." ”

Bayberry is in the bones, and it is really not far from death.

But for the Daoist doctor, this is not a big deal, and after being cured, what should he do, he is still alive and well, a young man.

But......

I got up and motioned for the banshee to go out with me.

Out of the sliding door, the banshee instructed the two girls to take care of them carefully.

Then, she said to me, "Mr. Ji, please come here." ”

We went to a bathroom first and washed our hands.

After cleaning my hands and detoxifying them, the banshee took me to a tea room and fiddled with her intricate tea ceremony.

Holding a large tea bowl (there are many schools of Japanese tea ceremony, this pie is used to hold tea in a large bowl, and only a small bowl is filled. ）

I took a sip of tea.

Your sister, a big bowl, the noodles can be filled for two people, and the tea can be filled with less than a mouthful!

Hehe.

This is the same virtue as the so-called cold and noble cuisine.

It's hard to accept.

Drank tea.

The banshee Fang Dao asked: "Mr. Ji, Mr. Jason is sick and needs you, how can I heal him?" ”

I thought for a moment and said, "Listen, Fangdao, I can cure this disease." And, I promise to keep him alive. But I have one condition. ”

"Please make it clear to Mr. Ji."

Me: "Why did you target Jason?" ”

The banshee laughed: "It was he who sent a signal on the Internet and attracted us." ”

I wonder.

Banshee: "He's been writing a blog in Hebrew for a long time, and he has an article that mentions Francis's rig. At the time, we were trying to search for information about the Francis rig in different languages. And so, his blog caught the eye. Then, using hacking techniques, we found out that his last update was in a place in Nevada. So, we drove to find him, and in the end, in a brothel, we found him. (Note: Hebrew is a Jewish language, and most of the known ancient books of Israel, the Dead Sea Scrolls, were written in Hebrew.) Jason is a member of the Witnesses of God, and as such, he is fluent in this language related to the original doctrine. ）

I nodded slightly, and then asked, "What did Jason say in his blog?" ”

Banshee: "He said that the rig, the science and technology of human greed, awakened a terrible demon. ”

I laughed, "Demon." ”

The banshee grinned: "Yes! But I know, it's a metaphor. ”