It was a gathering of believers like yesterday.

Tokyo Koji Festival is held almost once a week, and most of the times are on Thursdays, and the time of the festival will be adjusted only when there is a big change.

In addition to this ceremony, there is also a regular meeting.

The regular meeting is held once a month by the head of the Kanto region, the head of the Kanto region, and the heads of the surrounding prefectures and cities.

The person in charge of the surrounding area will report this month's revenue, believers, urban weirdness, etc. to Xicheng Shishi, and then Xicheng Shishi will hand it over to the person in charge at the highest level.

"Fortunately, I found the original owner's notepad temporarily."

Xicheng muttered to himself, flipping through the notepad in his hand.

When he went out early today, Xicheng found this notepad stuffed in a textbook in the student's handbag.

It records many details of the ceremonial and regular meetings of the Komasi Society.

In this way, you don't have to worry too much about revealing your feet for the time being.

Looking at the time, there are only ten days left until the monthly meeting.

The West Side style is almost planned.

During school hours, I spent time memorizing the contents of a notepad, and in the afternoon, after school, I searched for urban legends on the map to heal my injured body.

The schedule is full, and the Xicheng style is also very satisfying.

Just as he was thinking about it, a greeting came from the side:

"Xicheng, good afternoon."

Xicheng turned his head, and just happened to see a round-faced boy with a smile on his face mysteriously walking over.

Who are you?

Xicheng sighed in his heart.

Today he has dealt with more than twenty similar people, so he is a little tired.

The key is not to deal with it.

Because this Keihoku High School may be mixed with the personnel of the Guangji Society, and maybe even these people who come to greet them are the eyeliners planted by the Guangji Society.

In this regard, the West Side style can only test the past one by one.

It's a bit of a battle of wits with the air, but it's always a good idea to be cautious.

The other party's 'surprise attack' did not catch Xicheng-shi off guard.

His original frowning and cold-eyed expression slowed down the change extremely naturally:

"Ahh It's you, what's the matter? ”

The tone is lukewarm and just right.

"And what's the matter—that's it! Didn't you make an appointment tonight? ”

The other party's round face was full of excitement, and he reached out and patted Xicheng-style shoulder.

Xicheng-style eyebrows were raised, and he was inexplicable.

The one that was scheduled for tonight?

How do I know what the original owner has made an appointment with you?

Can you speak intermittently, like a man, and just say it all?

But considering that the other party made such an intimate gesture as patting himself on the shoulder... It's safe here.

Xicheng Shi showed a somewhat gentle expression, and at the same time realized a little: "Oh... You're talking about the agreed. ”

His tone was unhurried, as if he had really remembered something.

But the next moment, Xicheng's expression changed naturally, and he looked a little embarrassed: "But tonight..."

"What's wrong? West Side? Won't you come? Didn't you make an appointment to take those girls to find excitement tonight? ”

The round-faced boy said and said with a nunu mouth:

"Everyone has already made an appointment, Cun Yu from Class A, Hasegawa from Class B, and the ice sculpture beauty White Mist Miko from our class, and another boy."

"......" Xicheng style.

Seeing now, the Xicheng style can basically be determined.

This round-faced boy is a high school student who has nowhere to release his adolescent vitality, and it seems that he is likely to be single.

As for the ice sculpture beauty, these things...

To be honest, it doesn't have much to do with the West Side style.

He is not interested in activities for high school students looking for 'thrills'.

But considering that this is an agreement between the original owner and the other party, there may be something hidden in it.

Xicheng Shi still asked tentatively:

"But speaking of... What the hell are we going to do tonight? I've been busy with my final exams these days, and I'm dizzy. If you hadn't reminded me just now, I would have forgotten that there was such a thing as an agreement. ”

"Have you forgotten all this...? But forget it, you usually look busy enough in Xicheng. ”

The round-faced boy looked at the Xicheng-style facial features, touched his face again, and felt that he couldn't compare before he sighed:

"Today I want you to take us to a spiritual attraction where there are supernatural and strange events, and supernatural adventures have been very popular recently."

Saying that, he squeezed his eyebrows at Xicheng again: "Several girls are so beautiful this time, maybe Bai Wu will hide in my arms in fear." Maybe it's no problem to socialize. ”

"That's right."

Xicheng nodded thoughtfully, strange in his heart.

He probably understood.

The original owner is the leader of the Tokyo Koji Society, and there is a high probability that he is a villain leader.

This time, the agreement may be to bring the round-faced boys to the place where the Luminous Monks spread the supernatural and weird, and strengthen the supernatural and weird through their death.

This poor round face was sold by the original owner and didn't know it yet.

"Forget it, I don't think you plan to go to Xicheng either, so let's go by ourselves today. And if you don't go to Xicheng, a handsome guy, I have a better chance. ”

The round-faced boy chuckled and turned away generously.

Looking at his departed rickety bloated back, Xicheng was a little speechless.

Self-confidence is a good thing.

But you two or three hundred pounds... Why are you so confident?

Nishijo didn't quite understand what the Japanese were thinking, so he opened the notepad and continued to memorize it.

He had his own things to do at night, and he didn't have time to deal with this group of high school students.

......

Time flies quickly, and school is out in the afternoon in a blink of an eye.

Xicheng style changed to a few buses according to the coming road, and bought a quick bento box for dinner.

This instant bento doesn't taste very good, but it's convenient, and it can be eaten after simply heating it.

Xichengshi came to the door of the house with a bag, and he just wanted to take out the key, when he heard a voice next to him:

"That, that... Brother Shi..."

Well?

Nishijo-shiki turned his head and just saw Rina Asakawa standing in the rental room next door.

Rina Asakawa hugged yesterday's quilt with both hands, her small body trembled slightly, and her face turned red - her arms were too short, and her palms were too small to hold the stack of quilts.

But even so, she still maintained this difficult posture, and said softly:

"I'll give it back to you."

"......" Xicheng style.

Nishijo-style reached out and took the quilt.

Feeling that Nishijo-style took the quilt, Rina Asakawa lowered her head heavily as if she didn't dare to meet Nishigi-shi's gaze:

"Please, please wait a minute."

With these words, she limped back to the rental room again.

It wasn't until now that Xicheng Shi found that there were more clearly visible bruises on the other party's slender calves.

It looks like something hit it.

Who did this... Basically self-explanatory.

Rina Asakawa returned to the rental room for a short while, then limped out again.

She carried a Xicheng-style thermos flask in her hand.

"It's... This one is back for you... Quilt cover... I got dirty, I'm still washing, I'll return it to you when it's clean. ”

Rina Asakawa hid her small red palms behind her with the quilt cover, lowered her head a little crampedly, and beat a drum in her heart.

She was afraid that she would say something wrong and make this Xicheng-style brother who had beaten his peers unhappy.

What reassures Rina Asakawa is that Nishijo-shiki didn't say a word, just glanced at herself, and entered the room with a quilt and a thermos flask.

Call...

Rina Asakawa finally let out a breath, and the little heart that was originally frightened gradually let go.

But the next moment—

Xichengshi, with a calm face, walked out of the rental room again and strode towards her.

Rina Asakawa's little heart is beating rapidly again!

What's wrong?

What's going on?

Aren't you happy?

Before she could react, Xicheng Shi had already stopped in front of her.

She looked down in panic, and then she saw what Xichengshi was carrying.

Analgesic spray... As well as small town pain pills...

Rina Asakawa's eyes widened.

Again stunned.