Tokyo, Edogawa-ku, Kasai Station.

The train's announcement was repeated in standard Japanese: "Kasai Station has arrived at ......"

The crowd in the carriage began to move slowly, and Mito followed the directions on the map on his phone towards Emiko Fukuyama's apartment.

Speaking of the Edogawa Ward's rail transit, it is not yet the morning and evening rush hour and there are already dense crowds, if the train is completely turned into canned sardines during the rush hour, countless people crowd in Tokyo, looking for an opportunity to move up, but most of the people who go to Beijing are sardines who blindly follow it.

"Kasai 3-chome 64-52."

As he walked, Mito looked at the sky to the south, where Tokyo's most prosperous district was the center of Tokyo, and the same was the direction where the Earthburst Star was levitated.

Among the buildings, a huge meteorite is suspended in the air, and even from a long distance, you can feel the oppression caused by that terrifying object.

But what is more terrifying than meteorites seems to be the Tokyo metropolis, where 10 million people are like wild monsters that refresh at fixed points, and even if there is a meteorite suspended not far away, they can still commute to work normally, and at most they can chat on the Internet and after dinner.

They are afraid of meteorites in the sky, but they are even more afraid of the unemployed tomorrow.

However, this is also the best choice made by the government under utilitarianism, and even if the Earth Explosion Star falls, it will only completely destroy a small half of Bunkyo Ward, and it will have no direct impact on the rest of Tokyo.

"A lot of Indian restaurants." Mito Hayato surveys the streets of Edogawa Ward.

Edogawa Ward is located in the westernmost part of Tokyo, adjacent to Chiba Prefecture, so land rents are relatively low, and at the same time, they are not as chaotic as the northern wards, so they are popular in the rental market, but on the other hand, Edogawa Ward is also famous for being a foreigner area in Tokyo.

The gathering place of Chinese here in Tokyo is Ikebukuro, the Koreans are Shin-Okubo, and Edogawa Ward is basically the 'world' of South Asians, Nepal, Bangladesh, and of course the most Indians, especially Nishi-Kasai, you can often see Indian women wearing saris on the streets, and it is said that some elementary school classes are basically occupied by Indian children.

However, Mito Hayato is not here to experience South Asian customs today, he is going to develop the shrine business!

For this reason, he also pretended to find Suzuki and some seemingly useful spiritual removal artifacts from the shrine warehouse.

It's just that it seems to be useful, and if you really want to get rid of the spirit, you have to see him rubbing the holy light in his hands.

"Water, water, Mito-san?"

Just as Mito Hayato was about to reach the 52nd, a girl standing not far away called his name softly.

Wearing square-shaped black-rimmed glasses, thick bangs, and a somewhat rustic padded jacket, she didn't wear a short skirt to expose her knees like other winter Tokyo girls, and this girl honestly wore some rough pants.

It's completely different from the fashion in Tokyo, and it's a derogatory word to describe it as 'local flavor'.

Translated into Chinese, it can be very aptly turned into 'earthy flavor'.

And he was still holding a vegetable basket in his arms, and the basket was stuffed with two green onions, enoki mushrooms, etc., each of which was only a small portion, and the taste level was +2.

"Lost Island, well, lost Island...... Lost Island Love? Mito Hayato searched through the memories in his mind and remembered who the girl not far away was.

A classmate in high school, a real top student, who was admitted unexpectedly with excellent grades, and who was able to get a scholarship every year, was the top student trained by his private school, and was admitted to the University of Tokyo.

The two didn't have a chance to talk in class.,The original owner fell into autism after the death of his parents.,The lost island love of the local flavor doesn't seem to be very good in terms of popularity.。

A private school girl who hates to dress herself up as a peacock, how can she play with a local girl full of local flavor.

"Does your family live in this chome? It's far enough from school. Mito Hayato found that he was not qualified to talk about lost island love, and the fact that the city of Kawaguchi, where he was located, was even further away from Bunkyo Ward.

"Ah, hey, my house is, just, right there."

Lost Island Ai nervously held the grocery basket, and following the direction of her finger, Mito Hayato found that it was the direction he was going.

"Do you know apartment No. 52?"

"Number 52, apartment ...... Ah, you're talking about the ......" Lost Island's eyes widened suddenly, and he hugged the basket even more nervously, and the vegetables in the basket jumped out and fell back into the basket together.

She stammered, like a frightened bunny.

"You know about that apartment?" Mito Hayato originally just had the attitude of asking casually, but I didn't expect the attitude of the female student in this class to seem to have some problems.

"Then there's something bad in that apartment, Mito-san, you must not go in...... To get away, stay away from that apartment. ”

"Well, I'll take notice." has already agreed to Emiko's matter, Mito Hayato naturally can't help but go, and he already knows that there is a danger in the apartment.

This student is really kind-hearted, he clearly just asked for directions, and he didn't say anything more, but he had already begun to dissuade himself from going into that dangerous place.

As a resident living in the surrounding area, you must have heard of the haunted apartment.

"There's a ghost in there, there's really a ghost...... "Lost Island pouted her lips.

"Hey, I know, but I'm just going to the apartment to find a friend, no problem."

The current Mito Hayato seems to be an ordinary student, not a shrine priest who came here to remove spirits.

"Ah, hi yi, hi yi...... Is it a friend? Lost Island Love weakly shrunk his shoulders.

She looked at the imperial coin in Mito Hayato's hand in confusion, is this also what she needs to hold to meet her friends?

The Imperial Coin is simply a small stick wrapped in strips of cloth or paper, in the form of a zigzag strip of paper attached to one end of a wooden stick, and is mainly used for worship to the gods, prayers, and exorcisms.

While speaking, Mito Hayato had already seen apartment No. 52 and Emiko Fukuyama standing in front of the apartment.

He discovers that his prediction of Emiko Fukuyama's love is wrong, and this devout believer knows that he can meet 'true love' at any time!

The six-storey apartment with dozens of households is called 'Fukuyama Apartment'.

Where is this 'my family's apartment', it is clearly 'my family's apartment'.

The current situation is self-explanatory!

"Mito Shinjo!" Emiko Fukuyama waved at Mito Hayato.

The lost island on the side was startled, and ran away like a frightened rabbit, her first fear was the living, and the second fear was talking to the living.

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