Eternal Sacrifice.

This third party.

Its threat to the Xicheng style is far greater than that of the Guangji Society.

Because Aoki Spring's mission is to contact the Nishigi-style in order to obtain information about the immortal spell.

Now that Aoki Springs has been arrested, the Eternal Festival will inevitably turn the finger at the most suspected, Nishijo.

Taking action is a matter of the near future.

The so-called knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is invincible. Obtaining information about the Eternal Sacrifice Society is a must.

Therefore, after sending off Rina Asakawa yesterday, Nishigi contacted Yayin Okano, hoping that she would compile all the information known about the Eternal Festival into his mailbox.

Back at home, Xicheng came to the computer with a coffee cup.

A letter alert pops up in your email.

The email was unsigned, just a document and two or three photos.

I guess that's all about the eternal sacrifice meeting.

Xicheng placed the coffee on the side of the computer desk and raised his hand to open the document.

The content on the document jumps into the eye -

"The eternal sacrifice will be established when it was established is unknown, and the founder is unknown. Since the beginning of 2019, after the resurgence of strange and supernatural phenomena, he has officially started covert activities, and has planned a series of actions. ”

Xichengshi's gaze slowly looked down.

"It is important to note that all believers in the Eternal Sacrifice Society are 'fanatical believers' who pursue the goal of eternal life, they are very aggressive, and they can do anything beyond the norm in order to achieve the goal of eternal life. Therefore, it is simply impossible to make ordinary representations with them. ”

Isn't this just a bunch of psychopaths?

Xicheng style is somewhat helpless in his heart.

Since he crossed over to Japan, it seems that he has not met a few normal people.

"The way to identify whether a person is a believer in the Eternal Sacrifice is very simple, and as believers, they carry the 'letter beads' on their bodies as a sign."

"The so-called letter bead is actually a rosary made of white cobblestone. The shape of the circle represents 'perfection' and also 'reincarnation, immortality'. ”

Attached to this large passage is a picture of a rosary made of white cobblestones.

"It's... A rosary scavenged from Aoki spring water? ”

Xicheng-style thoughts flow.

It's no wonder that Okano Yayin could tell at a glance that Aoki Spring Water belonged to the Eternal Festival at that time.

He continued to look down.

The rest of the story will focus on what the Eternal Festival has done.

Attacking others, taking human life as a sacrifice, digging out the victim's organs and transplanting them into oneself by primitive means...

The pictures attached below are photos of human bodies being dismembered, hollowed out, and stuffed into an incinerator and burned alive -

In short, this is a very evil religious group.

And the Nishijo style was targeted by such an evil Japanese religious group.

"It's really good news."

Xicheng couldn't help but say something back, and teased.

He had just sent away an Aoki spring water, and there was a bigger behind-the-scenes Eternal Sacrifice here.

It's really uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the major institutions of the Guangji Association operate independently, and the head of the Guangji Association in Xicheng can be a hands-off shopkeeper.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to find time to investigate these things.

"It seems that we will have to pay more attention to this eternal sacrifice in the future..."

Xicheng muttered to himself.

He had a hunch.

The Eternal Sacrifice Society would never have given up on the clue of his immortal spell so easily.

As for what he's going to do next-

Xichengshi glanced at the time on the computer desktop and drank the coffee at hand.

It's almost time to sleep.

Following.

The early Nishijo style bumped into Rina Asakawa, who also happened to go out.

"Brother Shi, good morning."

Rina Asakawa stood still, bowed obediently to the Nishijo style, and greeted her softly.

She has come to Xicheng's house for two days in a row to cook for Xicheng style, and in the past few days of contact with Xicheng style, she has also let go a lot.

Although there are still some autistic children and the feeling of being too vigilant... But it's okay.

Everything needs to be done gradually.

"Well, good morning, Rina." Xicheng Shi answered, and saw that she was carrying a large bag of garbage sorting bags in her hand, took it over, and asked at the same time, "Asakawa let you dispose of the garbage alone?" ”

The garbage bag was heavy, and there seemed to be some fragments of wine bottles in it, which made a rattling sound when I picked it up.

“... Well... It's nothing. Anyway, it's still a while before I go to school. ”

Rina Asakawa tried to smile, but she just didn't dare to look up at the expression on Nishigi's face.

"Really? Let's go, I can give you a ride. ”

Xicheng did not continue the topic with interest.

The two men soon arrived at the garbage disposal.

"Thank you very much, Brother Shi." Rina Asakawa said and bowed to Nishijo-shiki.

She's still a little raw.

"It's just a small thing. Go back, it's a little cold outside. Nishijo smiled and reached out to touch Rina Asakawa's little head.

This kid is so sensible that it makes people feel distressed.

After another round of greetings, Nishijo-shiki watched Rina Asakawa leave.

"It's almost time for me to go to Keihoku."

He withdrew his gaze, pulled his scarf up to ward off the cold wind, and walked towards the station.

......

Lengthy Keihoku uphill ramp.

This was the path that the White Mist Miko had disliked the most before.

Especially on such snowy days.

The ground is frozen and slippery, and even if there is a layer of striped bricks that increase friction, you have to be careful.

But starting today it's different.

The White Mist Divine Son carried a small leather bag in his left hand and a small pale yellow text in his right hand.

She stood on the side of the road, and from time to time she raised her head to glance around,

When she looked up, her big bright black eyes seemed to be shining, and her small face was turning sneakily, and people who didn't know thought she was carrying out a secret tracking operation.

Why don't you come yet?

He must have forgotten, right?

The White Mist Divine Son was a little anxious in his heart, but his face was still paralyzed, and he was as immobile as a mountain.

When she bowed her head for the fourteenth time, and then raised her head again—

Smack.

Someone tapped her on the shoulder.

The good donuts are here!

The White Mist Divine Son hurriedly turned his head.

"Miko! Good morning! ”

“... Why are you? The White Mist Miko pushed Hasegawa away in disgust and added, "You're not a good donut person." ”

"Donut good guys? What is that? Did you see the new word from any TV series? ”

Hasegawa blinked incomprehensibly.

Seeing that she couldn't understand, the White Mist Shenzi felt that the other party was somewhat imbecile, so he explained:

"A good donut guy is a good donut guy, and he's coming later..."

As she spoke, she was still looking elsewhere.

And then—

"The good donut guy is here!"

The White Mist Miko let out a cheering cry and then stuffed the book in his hand into the student's purse.

Then under Hasegawa's stunned face.

With a blank face and a heart full of excitement, she ran towards the West Side who had just stepped out of the corner of the street.

Finally waited for her!

Hand over the donuts you bought at the station!