114 Ghostface Rider
"Let's come over and eat some bento first, you should be hungry too."
Seeing that Mochizuki Ayano had finished communicating, Kotori Yuma Bow stepped forward and held her hand.
"What kind of bento to eat? What the hell happened before, we weren't being bound by those earthly spirits, who came to the rescue......"
Mochizuki Ayano only felt that her mind was in a mess, and she tried to straighten out her memory.
"Let's talk while eating......"
Yuma Tori took her hand and came to the coffee table.
"Come and eat, I just snapped up two servings, although I originally saved one for tomorrow......"
Seeing her coming, with the ancient sand of rice still stained on her face, she hurriedly put a delicate black wooden food box in front of her and lifted the lid.
Looking at her appearance, it seems that her mood has stabilized.
A strong smell of barbecue greeted you.
Inside the box, the hot rice is topped with a full selection of tenderloin and beef loins, wrapped in a tempting barbecue sauce.
In the upper two small grids, one is the attractively colored pickles and tamagoyaki, and the other is the prawn sashimi salad.
"Xuxuyuan's 'Youxuan' bento, which was originally to be booked 2 days in advance, was recently engaged in an event at the Exmae Museum, and I finally grabbed it on the website...... I thought that when I encountered this kind of weird thing recently, I had to eat something good to calm down. ”
Korisa explained to Ayano Mochizuki as she ate her own box of bento.
Stuck in front of your house for a week with dirty things, and still in the mood to snap up a bento on the website?
This guy should be a real foodie.
Looking at the luxurious bento in front of him, which costs at least 10,000 yen or more, Mochizuki Ayano's forehead is full of black lines, and she has to envy the other party's nerves.
"Goo-goo-goo......"
Stimulated by the smell of food, her eyes struggled for a moment, and her hand couldn't help but pick up the chopsticks.
After the previous fierce battle, her physical strength and spirit had already been tensed to the limit, and at this moment, she relaxed and was immediately enveloped by a feeling of hunger.
Numbly picking up a large ball of rice and mixing it on top of the beef, Mochizuki Ayano stuffed it into her mouth.
The tender and springy beef tenderloin mixed with the rich sauce and the slender and chewy rice seem to be raining spring on her dry taste buds, making her feel the reality of "still alive" at this moment.
"What happened, you can explain it to me now."
With the stimulation of her taste buds, she finally calmed down from the shock of Kukai hosting Nirvana, and looked at the little bird Yu Zhengong and asked.
Remembering that there are two "witnesses" in front of me, I should be able to tell myself what happened.
"In short, someone saved us when you fainted from exhaustion and I was about to give up."
Yuma Tori handed her a cup of tea and said calmly.
"Sure enough...... Who is it? Soul Slayer Society?"
"It was the Ghost Rider who saved us."
The little bird Yu Zhengong shook his head and said in a low voice.
"Poof...... Ghost Face Rider? Isn't that a character in a special film, does the Soul Killer Association have such a person? ”
Hearing the words of the little bird Yumayu, Mochizuki Ayano almost squirted out the rice in her mouth.
"I don't know...... It should be said that it was a man dressed as a 'Ghost Face Rider', and after killing the Earth Bound Spirit in the stairwell and entering the elevator in front of my eyes, the apartment was restored to normal...... Before entering the elevator, he said to me......"
"Say what?"
Hearing the words of the little bird Yumayu, Mochizuki Ayano, who had been in deep thought, couldn't help but look at her expectantly.
"He pointed at me and said, 'I'm just a passing Ghostface Rider, remember it for me.'"
"Huh? Are you sure you're not watching too many tokusatsu dramas? ”
Such an absurd description made Mochizuki Ayano feel more and more confused about the truth of the matter.
"That's how it happened."
Kotori Yu Zhengong concluded earnestly.
Mr. Araki's words from a few hours ago still echoed in her ears.
"Don't Say You Know Me ......"
"Of course I'm going to work, it's so obvious, can't you even see it......"
"I'm just a passing Ghostface Rider, remember it for me!"
Mr. Araki hinted so clearly that if he didn't understand it, he would probably be "expelled from the school".
Rest assured, now that I know your secret, I will do my best to keep it for you.
From meeting at a convenience store a few days ago, to seeing him dressed as a Ghost Face Rider to save himself today......
The little details, in the heart of the little bird Yu Zhengong, are like pieces of a puzzle, gradually piecing together the outline of the truth.
Because he does not want to enter the eyes of government agencies, Mr. Araki, a hidden master who is an "illegal soul exterminator", can only hide his name, use all kinds of hard work and disguise as a cover, and eliminate the evil in the world in obscurity and regardless of returns.
What a greatness, what a good intention, and what an indifference to fame and fortune.
Staring at the little bird Yuma Bow with an honest face and tears in his eyes for some reason, Mochizuki Ayano recognized her words.
Humans and weirdness are natural opposites, and the other party, as a soul slayer fighting side by side, has no need to deceive himself.
As everyone knows, honest people lie the most deadly.
"But...... The master who is qualified to join forces with Kukai to defeat the existence of the strange level [three] in this apartment, the whole of Tokyo can be counted on one hand, so why should he disguise himself as a character in a special film? ”
Regarding the topic of "Ghost Face Rider", Mochizuki Ayano has never figured it out.
"Since those urban legends are real...... That Ghost-faced Rider might also want to become an Exorcist in urban legends. ”
Little Bird Yu Zhengong said thoughtfully.
"Or is this person the same as Ghost Face Rider, who has the same pain as not being able to reveal his identity......"
Hearing her words, Mochizuki Ayano felt as if she had faintly grasped something.
"Officer Mochizuki...... Do you still eat it? ”
Gu Yuansha on the side held the empty food box and looked at Mochizuki Ayano pitifully, interrupting her thoughts.
"I heard that being hungry will affect the development of my breasts, but I have been tossed recently, and I feel that my breasts have shrunk."
It seems that as soon as Mochizuki Ayano says "I'm full", she will stretch her sinful chopsticks to the other party's bento.
"I ...... I'll eat!"
Mochizuki Ayano, who was about to give up the bento, looked at Kotori Yuma Bow (B) and Kotsujisa (C), then at herself (A), and quickly picked up a large piece of roast beef and stuffed it into her mouth.
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Roppongi residential building.
"Hah...... Hahaha, the hellish apartment that has been 'lewd and developed' for a few years has been easily eliminated by those hateful guys. ”
Moon Shadow Chigusa sat in front of her laptop, numb and self-defeating laughter.
Originally, it was thought that the Hell Apartment, which was the "strongest closed-loop defense", would be able to hold out for a few more days after it was discovered, making those spirit slayers suffer a lot of trouble and heavy casualties......
He's already waiting to see how the next day's news will be reported.
As a result, it was only half a night, and it was gone.
This inevitably made his worldview a little broken.
"If the opponent is strong in a single individual, you should concentrate resources on a few survivable characters so that you can further obtain resources and seek long-term development...... According to the Dragon Kingdom, the four-word summary is called 'obscene development', and the one-word is called 'Gou'. ”
The words of the delivery man with the ghost-faced helmet rang in his ears.
"I see, I've been on the wrong path...... The strongest attack and the strongest defense are all bluffing...... Survivability and quantity are the first ......"
Moon Shadow's sloppy eyes regained their luster.
He straightened his bangs, straightened his glasses, put the laptop back on the table, and began to take stock and enhance a few specific "works" in his hands.
Knowing that mistakes can be corrected, and good is great.