The wraith's minced flesh immediately dissipated into gas.

Nishijo didn't wait long in the room before Tomoko Fukaki's mother knocked on the door.

This is a particularly strong woman, and although she wears a kimono, she always feels less vulnerable than a Japanese woman.

As I walked, my footsteps on the wooden floor were even more rattling.

"Officer Xicheng, it's dinner time, if you don't dislike it, please move to the restaurant. And—"

Shen Qi Kui looked at Xicheng Shi and was a little curious: "Is Officer Xicheng coming here to solve Ah Xing's matter?" ”

She obviously knew that Xicheng was a police officer from Fukaki Wentai, so she asked this question.

But—

Solve the matter of Ayuki...

Hearing this, Nishiro felt that Fukaki Tomoko's family and Sasahara Yuki seemed to have a close relationship.

He listened and nodded, "Hmm." I really want to find Miss Sasahara for something this time. ”

"Ah Xing is just a child, I don't know what the Xicheng police officer is looking for her?"

Shen Qi Kui was not in a hurry to leave, and stopped in place and asked curiously.

She doesn't belong to the kind of person who is particularly gossipy, but since it involves Sasahara Yuki, she wants to ask.

Xicheng could even hear it, and there was a little vigilance in her words.

"Let's talk about this matter when I meet with Mr. Shen Qi and start discussing. But Ms. Shenqi, you don't have to worry. Xicheng replied simply, showing that he didn't hide his thoughts, and he didn't need to be in such a hurry to ask.

"Ahh It's rude. Fukaki Tomoko's mother also knew that her attitude was a little too direct just now, so she simply apologized, "Officer Xicheng, please come with me." ”

Nishijo followed her to the restaurant.

This is said to be a restaurant, but in fact, it is better to say that it is a Japanese room, and it is a place for Shenqi's family to eat.

In the innermost part of the Japanese room, Shen Qiwen poured the wine too early, and by the way, he gave Xicheng a full glass.

The Xicheng-style police officer card was helped by Ryoko Okano, and for the convenience of doing things, the age on it was also forged to be twenty years old, which is the age at which you can drink.

It looks like the other party is going to tell himself about Yuki Sasahara at the dinner.

Wine table culture, that country has it.

Xicheng sat down straight, flat and steady.

"Come, Officer Westside, come for a drink."

Shen Qiwen raised his glass happily.

Xicheng style is not pretentious, pinched the wine glass, drank it in one gulp, and then ate the food with a big grin.

In his previous life, he often talked about business with others at the wine table, although he usually called not to drink and not to drink, but when he really drank, everyone at the table could be pushed to the ground by him alone.

Not to mention this kind of sake in Japan, if there are really a few tables of people, he can drink a few tables of people.

After drinking, he put his glass aside and grilled fish with chopsticks.

This fish is probably grilled in that kind of small charcoal oven, the skin is crispy, a little brownish, and there are oil stains on it.

Seeing that Xicheng style was also eating and drinking, Shenqi Wentai did not continue to sell guanzi, he put up his chopsticks and said while picking up vegetables; "Officer Xicheng is here to find Ms. Oe, right?"

"Hmm."

"Oh?" Shen Qiwen answered, and then lifted the wine glass, "Another glass." ”

After another cup of contact with Xicheng Shi, Fukaki Wenta talked about Oe Zi, "Actually, Ms. Oe has worked as a hotel waiter in my house for a while... That was when my family first moved to Yazawa Town..."

"Just moved to Yazawa Town? Mr. Fukaki is not a native of Yasawa Town? Xicheng raised his eyes and asked.

Fukaki Bunta is indeed not from Yasawa Town.

According to him, he felt that the environment in Yasawa Town was good, which was quite conducive to the elderly, so he set up a house here and operated it as a hotel.

Although he usually has no customers, Shen Qiwen has written about entities, his grades are good, and the royalties are enough for him to eat, so he is not in a hurry, and he lives here temporarily with a semi-pension mentality.

"The first time I met Ms. Oe, it was a year ago, when she took Ayuki with her, and the two of them lived in their old house... At that time, the legend of the 'Cursed Child' was already spread in the town. ”

Fukaki Wentai tugged at his mouth, raised his glass again, and touched a glass with Xicheng Shiki, "My wife and I are both from Nagoya, of course we don't believe much in these gods and ghosts, so we don't care about the legends in the town. ”

"So Mr. Shen Qi hired Ms. Oe to come to your hotel as a waiter?"

Xicheng put down the wine glass, and then was immediately taken by Shen Qi Kui, who had been waiting for the wine next to him, poured the wine and handed it back.

"Hmm. At that time, I felt that Ms. Oe was alone with a child, and her life was a little inconvenient... So I thought about hiring her to help. ”

Speaking of this, an indescribable sadness appeared on Fukaki Wentai's face, "To be honest, Ms. Oe is very simple, she works very hard, and she is a very good person... However, she is usually troubled by the townspeople. ”

This is not uncommon in small towns like Japan.

Young people go out to the big city to see the world, but they don't see the world, and when they come back, they are sneered at by the older generation, saying 'betrayed the village' and 'why did you come back if you didn't stay in the village?' ’

This phenomenon is even more serious in a closed town like this where everyone knows each other.

Xicheng Shi frowned when he listened, but he didn't open his mouth to interrupt Fuki Wentai's memories.

"Not to mention the rumors of the Cursed Child, ah... Officer Xicheng should know about Ayuki's right hand, right? Anyway, Ms. Oe's life was getting harder and harder at that time... However, with my family taking care of me on weekdays, I can still survive. ”

Shen Qiwentai sighed, "But after a while, the relationship between our family and the Dajiang family was exposed, and at that time, our family, which was originally an outsider, was branded as 'contact with the Cursed Child'." ”

"It's just unreasonable."

Xicheng style made a comment on these townspeople.

"Yes, it's unreasonable." Fumiki Fumita agreed with this sentence, and had another drink with Xicheng Shiki, and was a little angry, "They thought that in this way I would stop helping Ms. Oe, thinking that I would give in... Hum. ”

He snorted and raised his head a little stubbornly, "I'm a tough person, the more you want to stop me from doing something, the more I have to do it, not to mention that what I did is not wrong, and my wife also supports me very much." ”

"That's right, our family must not be soft on such an arrogant and unreasonable thing, not to mention, the relationship between Tomoko and Ayuki is very good. For the sake of the two children, we can still go down by gritting our teeth. ”

Shen Qi Kui put the flask aside and sat next to him and spoke.

Like her husband, she is also a very upright and strong person, even if she will be bruised, she has no hesitation.

Both of them look like good people.

Nishijo groaned, and after a while asked, "Is Tomoko and Sasahara-sama on good terms?" ”

"Hmm. They have a good relationship. ”

Hearing this answer, Xicheng Shi also understood.

No wonder Shenqi Tomoko has such a low status in the group of girls.

This is the reason why Sasahara is in it.

Throw plenty of dirt and some will be sure to stick.

Listening to others call 'Cursed Son' and 'Cursed Child' every day, after a long time, naturally some people really think it's true.

Xicheng Shi estimated that because the relationship between Tomoko Fukaki and Sasahara Yuki was very good, he was suppressed together.

"Speaking of which, I haven't seen Miss Tomoko, what about her? And Miss Oe, if you don't mind, can you give me her number? ”

Xicheng touched the wine glass and touched a glass with the Shenqi literati.

He felt that the literati of Shenqi seemed to want to get themselves drunk, and the frequency of clinking glasses was inevitably too high, and this was not the way to talk about things.

"Ms. Oe's number..."Fukita Fumiki and Fukaki Aoi glanced at each other, and the words were stuck in their throats, unable to speak.

What's going on? Could it be that something happened to Dajiang Zi?

Nishijo swallowed the wine down his throat and looked at it without changing his face.

"Actually, you only need to investigate a little bit about this matter." Shen Qiwen smiled too much, looking a little reluctant, "Miss Dajiang, in addition to working part-time here with me, she will also go to do casual work, which is to help people loosen the soil and clean up the farmland." ”

He continued.

Oe Murasaki wants to try to get Sasahara to go to school.

But with her current salary, it is difficult for Sasahara to go to a better school, and the local school in Yasawa Town refuses to accept Sasahara Yuki, so it will cost a lot of money to go to a neighboring town.

Because of this, Da Jiangzi will take some sporadic work outside, but she is not highly educated, and she is excluded by the townspeople on weekdays, so most of the work is manual work.

And once, when helping to move the wood erected in the corner of the wall, one of them was hit on the head by the fallen wood without paying attention.

To this day, she is still lying unconscious in the hospital.

"Ms. Oe is a very simple woman, and she usually smiles very honestly." Shen Qiwen couldn't hold back, and slammed her fist on the dining table, "Even if the days are sad, she has always told Ah Xing to be kind to the townspeople." ”

Shen Qi Kui next to him was even more unstoppable wiping tears.

Every time I look at Sasahara Yuki's innocent expression looking at her with big eyes, Aoi Fukaki always feels an inexplicable sense of guilt.

The child has no resentment towards the townsfolk who ostracize her.

On weekdays, even if someone hits her head with a stone, she will run to Da Jiang Zi and ask her if she has done something wrong, why does the mother-in-law and grandfather in the town, who are very kind to other children, throw stones when they see her?

Whenever she heard these words, Oe Zi would hug Sasahara Yuki, and her expression was very sad.

After Dae Zi fell, her family's old house was also sold for medical expenses.

Sasahara seemed to be aware at that time that the townspeople might have some ill will towards her.

She built a small cabin in the Yasawa Mountains behind her and lived alone.

Fuki Wenta also invited her to live in his house, but was rejected by Sasahara Yuki shaking his head.

"If I stay at Uncle Shenqi's house, there will definitely be very bad people coming."

As she said this, Sasahara wiped her tears with her dirty little hands, and then saw her right hand again, so she quickly hid her right hand behind her back.

Seeing this scene, Aoi Fukashi next to him wanted to hug Sasahara Yuki.

But Sasahara shook her head and refused.

When asked why, she looked embarrassed, but gave an answer anyway.

Auntie, uncle, and Tomoko all looked shiny and clean, and I was dusty... And it's ugly...

She hid her twisted right hand behind her back, hiding it deeply...

From that day on, Sasahara Yuki lived alone in the back mountains.

Rumors began to circulate among the townspeople.

'The Son of the Damned cursed Oe Purple to death. ’

She's scared to come into contact with us! What we did before was effective! Keep it up! Get her out of town! ’

'Justice will prevail!' ’

Among them, there are also kind people who have said that Sasahara Yuki is still young, so let them not do too much.

But this cry was soon drowned out by the people's cries for 'justice'.

In fact, no one has ever seen Sasahara curse.

No one knew that Yuki Sasahara had moved into the mountains by herself.

No one wants to think about it, and Sasahara is only eight years old.

"Recently, haven't there been a lot of incidents on the Internet about the removal of spirits and supernatural spirits? Because of that, the campaign against the 'Cursed Child' has been intensifying lately. Many people feel that their previous guess is correct and not superstition, so they intensify it. ”

Everyone thinks that there are ghosts and gods in the world, so they think that Sasahara Yuki is indeed a cursed child, so the actions he takes become more and more intense.

Even in front of Shen Qi's house, there are people throwing garbage and graffiti every now and then.

That's why, when they heard that Nishigi was a police officer of the paranormal department of the Tokyo Metropolitan Government, the Fukaki literati were a little excited.

If there is an official help from him and an explanation to the villagers who have gone crazy, maybe it will alleviate Sasahara's embarrassing situation now.

"No problem." Xicheng Shishi agreed without thinking about it.

If Sasahara Yuki is really like the deep qi literati they say, it doesn't matter if he helps.

After all, it's just a matter of lip service, if you can save Sasahara Yuki because of this... It's a good deal.

It may be that some people have drunk it, and the Shenqi literati began to confide in their hearts, "Actually, this time... Drink with Brother Xicheng... It's also for Ayuki... We want to pour you down... Ask something more to come out. ”

"Really?" Xicheng Shi answered.

He actually thought it was strange from just now.

The speed of the other party's toast is inevitably too fast, and it doesn't look like it's talking about things... That's what happened?

"Brother Xicheng is a young man after all." Shen Qi literati bared his tongue, "It's okay for me to pour you down." ”

He looked at Xicheng style, and looked at it and felt that something was wrong; "Brother Xicheng, how are you... How did you become two or three? ”

“... You're drunk. ”

Xicheng opened his mouth, and then wanted Shen Qi Aoi to take his husband to rest.

What he didn't expect was that it might be that Shen Qi Kui had also filled himself with a few cups just now, and now he was lying on the ground talking nonsense.

"I'm not drunk, Brother Xicheng, don't talk nonsense. I'm very good at drinking. The Shenqi literati, who couldn't stand still, began to be stubborn.

"......" Xicheng style.