After thinking about it, everything has to have a beginning and an end, and this book has been painstakingly conceived for a long time after all.

The outline and the details of the characters have been written in half a book.

Although I am autistic because of being sprayed (after all, most people can't accept the dark stream), no matter how good or bad the results are, no matter how many bad reviews there are, you should continue to write.

It's really my character flaw and glass heart.

At the very least, fill in the pits that have been dug.

If I write a book in the future, I will write something cheerful.

………………

Yagi Lin glared at Ushida with a vicious look in his eyes, but he didn't punish him further, presumably he had already understood that Ushida was an idiot, and no matter what he said, it was useless.

This kind of fool, if he didn't have his own protection, would sooner or later be eaten up by this turbid society.

Shopping advertisements and telecom scams on TV are specially prepared for this kind of monster, and they may even be sold to the construction site every day.

After all, even an onmyoji like himself, who has been in a hundred battles, has planted a big hole without paying attention.

I knew that I wouldn't have a fluke mentality, grabbed my long hair, and Yagi Lin smoked a cigarette impatiently.

His vicious appearance was not smoking, but chewing tobacco.

"Whew, I need to inform the puppeteer......"

Yagi Lin dialed the puppeteer's previous phone number.

The lifelike ape puppet has been taken away by the people of the shrine main hall, and with the control desire of the people of the shrine main hall to control all the transcendents, they will not give up easily.

Judging from Yagi Lin's career experience, the puppet technology before the Dao has also reached a rare level, which is rare in the world.

This time it was planted not because the ape puppet was not exquisite, but because he had a problem, and he should inform the other party and get ready.

……

Musashino City.

A large single-family building, this building has a similar atmosphere to the Western-style buildings of the Meiji and Taisho periods, but it is not as luxurious.

Passers-by have become accustomed to this building, after all, most of the people who can live in the same neighborhood have similar economic strength, and everyone's housing is of the same level.

"Oh, isn't this Miss Dao Qian?"

Two women pushing strollers nodded slightly in front of the road, smiling on their faces.

They were all dressed in thick winter clothes, their strollers were tightly wrapped, and the branches of the trees on both sides of the road were covered with frost and snow.

"Hmm."

Dao Qian held a plastic bag in his hand and nodded at the two women.

It's just that unlike the other party's smile full of neighborhood business, Michi's face was as cold as snow and frozen water in winter.

She didn't stay on the two of them for half a second, and walked into the mansion with steady steps.

It wasn't until after Michizen left that the two women lost their business smiles, and the expressions on their faces changed to disdain and disgust.

"Really, what's the spirit, every time I see her, I put on such a stinky face."

"It's disgusting, isn't it just that you're young and beautiful, you can ignore us like this, and she has never been to the housewife's party in the town."

In Japan, housewives in high-end communities will hold their own town meetings to elect a chairperson, after all, everyone is a full-time housewife, and it is boring to be at home all day long, so it is better to hold this kind of housewife town meeting.

Not only in high-end communities, but also in large corporations, trading companies, and banks, the wives of employees will form the same organization.

Husbands fight on the front lines of work, and housewives have their own battles.

"Hey, anyway, I've never met the man in her house, maybe...... It will be a lover who was maintained. ”

"Hmph, with that junior's face and figure, she must have been maintained, but if she can use such a foreign mansion as a place for maintenance, then the high branches she climbed are also quite powerful."

"Why, you, an old woman, still want to be cared for?"

The two of them thought that their conversation was very hidden and would not reach the ears of the third person, but they heard it clearly before the Tao.

It's just this kind of mortal gossip, how could she care.

Besides, who said that he was the only one in this family.

"I'm back."

Dao pushed open the door and placed the plastic bag on the sculpture's arm in the doorway.

"Whew."

A dull gust of wind blew from inside the building to the outside, as if it were from an ancient time.

If an ordinary person first walked into this building, they would definitely be too scared to move.

It's weird, everything in this building is weird.

I saw lifelike human statues standing, lying down, or in other postures, scattered in the corners of the room.

Some of them are all colored, and they look like humans who have been immobilized.

Some still retain the original colors of wood and stone, so that they are like the unlucky brave man who was stared at by Medusa in mythology.

Walking in it will give you goosebumps all over your body.

Compared to these sculptures, even the May humanoid dolls that often leave the factory in horror movies are so amiable.

But there was no adverse reaction before the road, and he still walked among the sculptures without squinting.

These are all things made by her own hands, and no craftsman would be afraid of what she makes.

She strode up the spiral European elevator to the second floor.

There are still sculptures in the corridors on the second floor, like the guards guarding the castle.

Pushing open the door, the frost on Dao's face dissolved in an instant, and a faint smile appeared on her face: "I'm home." ”

If the gossipy women in the town were to see Michi's appearance, they would definitely be frightened, and in their impressions, Michiqi had always been like a delicate porcelain doll, never smiling, and no matter what happened, he always had the same expression.

And if the men in the town see the Tao at this moment, a strong desire for possession will be born in their hearts, and the appearance before the Tao is too foul.

It's not something that can be born at all.

"Welcome home."

A little girl in pajamas sits in a wheelchair with a huge floor-to-ceiling window next to her, and she smiles warmly before facing the road.

Her appearance is also very exquisite, but the decay can be seen between her eyebrows and eyes, coupled with the wheelchair under her, which is enough to make up the sad story in people's minds.

Born with a disability? Or then there was a car accident. Either way, it's sad enough.

"Tuk-tuk."

Michizen smiled and walked forward, sat down in the chair in front of the wheelchair, bent down and rested his head on the wheelchair girl's lap.

"I'm sorry I'm coming home late, master." He muttered softly before the road, holding the waist of the wheelchair girl with his hand.

"I said it a long time ago, don't call me master." The wheelchair girl stroked Michimao's hair and looked down at Michima's eyes, "It's getting colder and colder in a few days, so wear more clothes when you go out." ”

"Hmm." "But I can't feel the cold, and this temperature can't freeze me." ”

"Tick tock."

If you are close to the chest in front of the Tao, you can hear the sound of ticking.

It's like a mechanical clock moving its hands.