Two days ago.

School.

Click, the camera's lens focused, and I captured the lazy cat lying down and drying its belly.

Fukuda Hyakome, as always, carries out photography activities in the photo department in the school.

"Angle, not good."

Fukuda Hyakmu took the camera, looked at the photo just now, shook his head, and deleted.

Refocus, raise the camera, and shoot towards ...... Fukuda Hyakumui paused, there was a white light in the lens, and he put down the camera and looked under the tree behind the lazy cat.

The white light shrine shone brightly.

He seems to ...... I took this picture.

Fukuda Baimu walked closer and paused.

……

Stepping into the shrine of the Pure Land, strange and spontaneous appeared.

Longing for my mystery......

thirsty for my knowledge......

Fear of me beyond words......

A rich and mysterious atmosphere that I hadn't felt last time filled every nearby corner, seeping into every pore of the snoopers of the miracles.

Even an insensitive and sluggish person like Fukuda Hyamu can be touched to some extent.

Fukuda Hyakme held the camera, and his attention was finally attracted by the shrine and walked over.

A puppet hanger glowing with white light was placed in front of the White Light Shrine, as if whispering to someone to pick it up, pick it up......

Fukuda Hyakme reached out and picked up the puppet hanger.

"Buzz!"

The Great Being, Ninety-Nine-Eighty-One, the Unspeakable Ceremony, at ten o'clock in the evening of the sun......

The fire-spreading message left on the Frankenstein puppet is like an enlightenment.

This is the revelation of the Tokyo Divine Lord.

……

Su Qi stood on the roof of the teaching building from afar and looked at it with a telescope.

Looking at Fukuda Hyakome, he noticed the shrine.

Watch him get the Frankenstein doll.

That's when I put the binoculars away.

To be honest, Su Qi has taken a lot of care of Futian Baimu.

At the beginning, whether it was the guinea pig, the Kujo doctor, or Hugo, none of them needed to study the rituals of the Tokyo gods to discover the great existence.

Not to mention how much worship is needed for the Tokyo Shinto, at least take the time to study the rituals.

However, for Futian Baimu, Su Qi directly helped him skip these steps.

Su Qi has also had several contacts with this person, and he knows his character very well.

sluggish, sluggish like a sloth.

Count on him to study the rituals of the Tokyo gods through some clues and discover the Great Being and the Hall of Mysteries?

This difficulty is obviously not ordinarily high.

It wouldn't be much easier than letting the fat cat, who had been treating his shrine as a "small animal takeaway", suddenly find out in his conscience that he would come and worship his Tokyo god.

Su Qi's experience is that smart people are easy to think more, easy to be smart but mistaken by smart, smart people are easier to calculate, and the more this kind of low motivation and too Buddhist goals, the more difficult it is to step on the pit.

Therefore, he made a lot of preparations as much as possible, especially for Fukuda Hyakome, simplified a lot of complicated steps, and omitted the steps to get the Frankenstein puppet through the ceremony at the beginning.

In this case, this somewhat dull person was exposed to the mystery of his great existence.

……

Su Qi watched Futian Baimu get Frankenstein, and left from the rooftop.

As for whether Fukuda Hyamu will participate in the assembly of the Hall of Mysteries in the future, he is not sure, and it is impossible to interfere too much, so it is meaningless.

Ninety-nine eighty-one didn't have to be that candidate, Su Qi was just trying more.

He chose Fukuda Hyakme only because he was one of many attempts.

Just like another attempt that Su Qi chose.

After school, Su Qi went to the hospital affiliated to the Faculty of Medicine of Tokyo, the hospital where Chairman Tsuda's sister was.

Su Qi recently carried out "fiction" in Wenjing District, spent a few days, traveled to many places around Dongda, and has already fictitious most of Dongda and its surroundings, and built a new shrine.

……

In the hospital, Su Qi took the elevator.

In addition to himself, there was also a strange ghost with a bloated head and dozens of syringes stuck in his head.

The ghost and god kept leaning into Su Qi's ear, blowing a creepy cold death, whispering

"Injections...... Do you get an injection...... Do you have an injection......"

Su Qi ignored it, and waited until the elevator door on a certain floor opened, and the ghost god got off the elevator, then he turned around and looked at the wall of the elevator compartment, and a white light shrine slowly emerged.

The hand took out a sick omamori from his pocket.

The Imperial Mori brocade silk is sewn with a letter

"Tokyo Gods, Healthy Healing"

The idea of the imperial guard was that Su Qi had often watched Kamigawa Mayumi peddling it recently, which inspired him.

It is a means of strengthening the faith.

At the same time, it is also a good camouflage.

Such a small prop can help Su Qi hide some special behind-the-scenes operations.

For example, in the brocade bag of the current imperial guard, there is a Frankenstein doll.

……

"Ding."

The elevator rings and you reach the floor.

Su Qi put the imperial guard on the shrine, got out of the elevator, walked through the aisles of the hospital, and walked into a ward full of strange ghosts and gods.

In the ward, the president's younger sister, Kaede Tsuda, was lying on the hospital bed, and the president was also there.

"President."

Su Qi said hello.

Chairman Tsuda rolled up his sleeves, revealing a lit ritual array on his arm.

"Your people are already watching."

The surveillance ceremony is what Mr. Andersen said earlier as a means of punishing and monitoring Chairman Tsuda, and it will be maintained for one year to monitor whether he has engaged in other mysterious activities.

The surveillance ritual glows whenever it comes close to something on the mysterious side, and Andersen's side will also know about it.

Now it shines because of the mysterious person Su Qi.

"It's not about the Black Gate, I'm just here to visit."

Su Qi shook his head and sent a message to Mr. Andersen by the way, saying that he was with President Tsuda and did not need to care about the feedback of the monitoring ceremony.

"Do you eat fruit?"

Chairman Tsuda picked up the citrus on the side and threw it over.

"Do you still want to try to wake her up by some unconventional means?"

"Not for at least a year, isn't it?"

Chairman Tsuda raised his hand to monitor the ceremony.

"I can help you find it, there are indeed some people in my world who have special means, maybe some of them can wake her up."

Between Su Qi's words, he didn't want President Tsuda to set foot in the mysterious world as an ordinary person, so as not to be used by such a person like when he met the Kazushi before.

Chairman Tsuda did not respond to Su Qi's words, but just gave him another citrus and then talked about other topics, such as how the cultural festival was going on.

Su Qi saw that he didn't want to talk, so he didn't continue to ask.

……

The two chatted about the cultural festival for a while, and Su Qi saw that the time was not too early and did not disturb much, so he left.

Chairman Tsuda sent Su Qi out of the hospital.

Turn back and get into the elevator.

Su Qi looked through the glass window outside the hospital at Chairman Tsuda who entered the elevator, and to be honest, if it was just the arrangement of the shrine, he didn't need to show up, and the reason why he met with the president today was more to confuse Mr. Andersen's surveillance ceremony.

The elevator doors close.

The elevator rises slowly.

"Tick ......"

A drop of water on the top of President Tsuda's head.

A rich mystery spreads, and strange indescribable forms whisper prayers to me behind me...... Pray to me...... Say what you want......

Chairman Tsuda turned around in shock.

In front of him, a white light shrine suddenly appeared!

On the shrine, there is a guard.

"Pick it up...... Pick it up...... The favor of the gods of Tokyo will awaken the sleeping ......"

Whispers kept ringing in my ears.

Chairman Tsuda hesitated, and the white light shrine began to become illusory and blurry, as if it was about to disappear in the next second.

This made him hesitate, and immediately reached out and grabbed the omamori.

The White Light Shrine vanishes.

Chairman Tsuda looked at the omamori in his hand, and the monitoring ceremony flashed on his arm.

He knew that he seemed to be in contact with something in Su Qi's world again.

"Ding."

The elevator doors open.

Chairman Tsuda returned to the hospital room, sat on the edge of the bed, looked at his unconscious sister, and then looked at the omamori in his hand, and the whisper that had just now seemed to echo in his head.

The surveillance ritual on his arm flickered, and President Tsuda thought about it for a moment, then shoved the omamori into his sister's hand and put it under the quilt and covered it.

And that's just getting done.

My sister was still lying in bed unconscious.

Chairman Tsuda heard a voice behind him.

"Brother?"

……。