Sayuri Nozawa didn't resist when she was taken away.

She obediently stretched out her hand, was handcuffed, and said nothing.

This docile performance made many police officers with guns can't help but wipe their eyes.

Doesn't it mean that there is a vicious criminal here who killed two people?

Why didn't this criminal even resist?

"Thank you, Officer Westside."

Sayuri Nozawa bowed thankfully.

She's grateful for the West Side style.

Arrest her, the prisoner... That's exactly what she craves.

"Finally... No more nightmares every day... Shibasaki-kun. ”

Sayuri Nozawa's muttering voice was as thin and ethereal as breathing.

Seeing her leave, Xicheng Shi didn't say a word.

Her love affair with Shibasakino has nothing to do with her.

In addition, it is a fact that Sayuri Nozawa killed someone.

No matter how much she regrets and feels guilty afterwards, in the eyes of others, it is estimated that she is just a show on the spot.

This heavy remorse will also be like a transparent thorn that will accompany Sayuri Nozawa for the rest of her life in prison.

"Speaking of which, Xicheng, what are you holding in your hand?"

Ryoko Okano, who came to check on the situation, glanced at the wooden box in Nishijoshi's hand, lit a cigarette and asked.

"It's kind of something that someone has deposited with me."

Nishijo replied and glanced at the surface of the wooden box.

A note was attached to the surface of the small wooden box -

'夏が終わった。 (Summer is over).

This phrase is a famous phrase in Japanese, and it has the same vague meaning as Natsume Soseki's 'The moonlight is so beautiful tonight'.

It's just that the difference between the two is that 'the moonlight is beautiful' represents a show of love between young men and women, while the phrase 'summer is over' represents the end of love and youth.

Because in the eyes of most Japanese people, summer is a season of restlessness.

The sweaty baseball Koshien Garden, the fireworks show held in the nearby Temple Street, the love letters left in the wooden box...

These are enough things for them to remember.

Sayuri Nozawa handed over the wooden box to Nishigi, which is nothing more than an inability to let go of the past.

"Really?" Ryoko Okano took a puff of her cigarette: "Anyway, I still have to thank you for this matter, hmm... I'll give you that mask as a reward. You're going to be a ghost over there anyway. ”

"Then I'll be disrespectful."

Nishijo-style nodded.

This human skin mask is really useful, he wears it on his face and Sayuri Nozawa doesn't find the slightest flaw to say it all.

"Oh? Xicheng boy, it's rare for you to be so frank. ”

Ryoko Okano took a look at the Nishijo style.

I have the impression that Nishijo would decline her help, and it was the first time that he had accepted a human skin mask like this.

West Side... Isn't it sleeker than before?

"Anyway, if you ask me, I won't give it back to you."

Tsk –

Hearing this, Ryoko Okano smashed her mouth.

The preface has been withdrawn, and this stinky boy is still the same as before.

"Forget it, I won't talk to you about this." Ryoko Gangno clapped her hands, extinguished the cigarette butt with a big grin, and said, "Miyin's side is also going to trouble you to take care of Xicheng." ”

Hearing this, Xicheng couldn't help but glance at Ryoko Okano more.

You must know that Okano Yayin is an adult in his twenties, five or six years older than the original owner.

Such a person still needs his care?

"I see."

Xicheng style still responded.

"That's it, Xicheng, you go back early... Didn't you adopt a little girl at home? It's not good to leave her alone, right? ”

Ryoko Okano laughed heartily twice, looking like a middle-aged uncle.

Looking at such Ryoko Gangno, Xicheng didn't look back, turned around and left-

Don't bother to pay attention to her.

......

Back in the rental house, Nishijo-style hung the outdoor bench on his clothes and took a cursory glance inside.

The room was spotlessly cleaned by Rina Asakawa.

Perhaps because of her ex-father Ichiro Asakawa, Rina Asakawa is familiar with all kinds of trivial things in the Nishijo-style home in an orderly manner, and she will buy the ingredients in advance when she goes to school and finishes school.

Of course, when he spends his money, he still looks like a little miser - his face is pale at every turn, and he feels heartache for the money spent.

Aside from Rina Asakawa, the white mist miko on the other side is about the same as usual.

She is similar to Xicheng style, the school is temporarily suspended, and she usually doesn't dare to go out, even if she comes to visit Xicheng style, she is also wearing a big mask and round hat, which looks like a thief.

This lame cross-dressing made Xicheng Shi frown.

The key is that this product has no self-awareness, and it looks like a 'god's clever plan to settle the world'.

"Tomorrow, the White Mist family will officially move in next door... It stands to reason that you don't have to worry about it for the time being..."

Xicheng muttered to himself.

But the eternal sacrifice that has been hidden in the shadows and silent... But it made Xicheng style have to think.

Because of the inducement in front of the Xicheng style, the Guangji Society began to make a small stumbling block to the Eternal Sacrifice Society.

Yoshiko Okano also said that in the near future, there will be a large-scale attack on the people of the Eternal Sacrifice Society.

It stands to reason that the present Eternal Sacrifice Society should be in a turbulent period.

But why, there are still not many ups and downs on the side of the Eternal Sacrifice Society..?

The information coming from Kujo Sara was basically business as usual.

Could it be that the Eternal Sacrifice Society will really be directly exterminated like this?

The West Side doesn't think so.

The other party must be planning something in the shadows.

While he was still thinking, the phone on the table rang.

Xicheng picked up his phone and glanced at the names of the people on the screen.

Kujo Sara.

Call me at this time...?

Nishijo Shiki connected the phone, and before he could speak, Kujou Sara over there had already spoken:

"It's a bit serious, Mage Xicheng."

"What happened over there at the Eternal Sacrifice?"

Xicheng's mind moved slightly.

Could it be that the previous conjecture has come true?

"Yes, it's the Eternal Sacrifice Society." Kujou Sara looked at the form in his hand and said word by word, "The situation is serious, you'd better leave Tokyo quickly." ”

"Leaving Tokyo?"

Nishijo-style eyebrows raised.

"I guess... Didn't I give you a piece of information the other day? It is said that many people have come to Tokyo at the Eternal Festival. ”

"Recently, they had another large-scale operation... It seems that he intends to capture the divine son of the White Mist family, I judge... Mage Xicheng, your place is no longer safe. ”

Kujou Sara analyzed very calmly, "I heard that the archmages who presided over the eternal sacrifice meeting have all come here this time. The other party is the main ruler of the Eternal Sacrifice Society, and has the strength of the Nine Imperial Spells. ”

"The strength of the Nine Imperial Spells...?"

Nishijo touched his chin.

This was unexpected.

According to the conversion of the West Side.

His strength is the Eight Imperial Curse, and a wisp of dead qi the thickness of a little thumb is counted as 1 point of dead qi.

To put it simply, he currently has about 103 dead air.

And the Eight Spells go up... Converted to the Nine Imperial Spells...

It is estimated that the other party should have 150 points of dead strength.

Of course, the Xicheng style also has the special properties of spirit tools and death qi to make up for it, so maybe the actual gap is not so big.

But—

"If I want to go, where am I going?"

Xicheng-style rhetorical question.

Kujo Sara never gives meaningless advice.

The reason why she wants Xicheng to leave must be her consideration.

Hearing Nishijo-shi's question, Kujou Sara didn't hesitate.

Her voice was lowered, her tone was flat, and she said slowly:

"Accept the immortality ritual of the White Mist family."