Chapter 131. Phone (4000 words)
It didn't take much time to leave the old site of White Mist with White Mist Deep Snow and White Mist Divine Son.
Perhaps because of the three-wheeled purpose, the remains along the way are all avoidable when they see the Xicheng style, and few are willing to fight with the Xicheng style.
If you think about it, that's of course.
The three wheels can directly stifle the growth of the Secret Flower, and these living remains can only act by relying on the immortal white mist of the Dense Flower.
When encountering the three wheels who can choke the secret flower to death, these remains are naturally like meeting a cat and a mouse, and they dare not have the slightest sense of resistance.
In about two hours, Xicheng Shi and the White Mist Mother and Daughter entered the Valley of Fog Hide, and walked for more than an hour to leave here.
In the course of these two hours, the White Mist Deep Snow also recognized the White Mist Divine Son who had regained his memory.
Maybe it's because they miss it too much, and the two of them chattered a lot along the way.
But I don't know if it's because the Xicheng-style self-consciousness is too much, the mother and daughter were still moving to meet at first, but when it came to the back, their two pairs of eyes stared straight at themselves, and they didn't know what they were discussing in a particularly low voice.
It's really a very quiet one.
It is estimated that if they put a megaphone in their mouths, they can only listen to the sound, but they can't hear the content.
However, Xicheng Shi cared about the situation in the outside world, and did not delve into it.
After all, it had been four or five days since Xicheng Shiki arrived in Akita Prefecture and then entered the White Mist House.
In the past four or five days, I don't know how much has changed in the outside world.
Behind Xicheng Shi, White Fog Deep Snow asked White Fog Shenzi: "What do you mean... You and Xicheng-kun have already shared a stand-in spell? β
There was something unbelievable in her tone.
"Well, it's a shared stand-in spell." The White Mist Divine Son looked at Xicheng and lowered his tone: "Shijun... Half of my soul is in my body. β
β... Isn't it..."
White Fog and Deep Snow moved his mouth, and after thinking about it, he couldn't say anything.
Although the White Mist family does not have the setting that after sharing the stand-in spell, he must become a wife, but in a sense, the White Mist Divine Son and Xicheng Style can be regarded as people who transcend the connection between life and death.
"Don't worry." The White Mist Divine Son's clean and pure gaze looked at the Xicheng style; "I don't have any thoughts about Shijun."
Sound, sure, simply.
"Huh? Is that so? But Miko, you've always been the type to want things since you were a child..."
The sound of white fog and deep snow hesitated.
"I don't have any thoughts about Shijun." The White Mist Shenzi emphasized again, his face was still smiling, but there was no emotion in the smile.
Old tsundere.
White Mist Shenxue muttered in his heart.
After recovering her memory, the white mist miko obviously has a lot more emotional expressions than before.
But these emotional expressions obviously can't hide the white fog and deep snow.
She is not the mother of the White Mist Divine Child on the first day.
If you really want to say what White Mist Shenxue said, it is estimated that White Mist Shenzi is particularly greedy for Xicheng-style people.
Because she was like this when she was hungry for doughnuts in the past, she pretended not to care, and secretly coaxed and deceived her sister Hakuri Masako.
However, in front of outsiders, the White Mist Divine Son still maintains the upright character of the White Mist family and daughter, and abides by etiquette and etiquette.
"I'm really not interested in Shiki-kun's affairs." The White Mist Divine Son added blandly.
"Okay, that's how it should be."
The white fog and deep snow are helpless.
This child still has the silly energy of the ice sculpture beauty White Mist Shenzi in her bones, and repeated emphasis can only show that she is weak-hearted.
"Don't mention Shiki-kun's affairs, let's talk about practical problems. Now that Bai Wuren has died, the eternal sacrifice outside is equivalent to a plate of loose sand, and it is estimated that it has been destroyed, and now we don't have to run all over Japan, it's time to find a place to settle. β
What the white fog and deep snow said is indeed a very real problem.
When the Eternal Sacrifice Society itself is unable to protect itself, it will definitely not be able to spare its hands to deal with her and the White Mist Divine Son.
The precarious life is gone, and the mother and daughter must think about the future.
"The money in my bank is enough for our mother and daughter for a lifetime, even if you and Xichengjun don't get any results, it's enough for us to live."
"......" White Mist Divine Son.
The White Mist Mitsuko didn't speak.
It's just that when I heard my mother say, 'Even if you and Xicheng-kun have no results', I suddenly felt unconvinced.
She tilted her head, thought for a while and said, "Then let's live in Tokyo, there is no shortage of money anyway." β
When she said this, Hakumi Miko didn't know if she wanted to live in Tokyo or if she didn't want to be too far away from Nishijo-shiki.
She was a little tangled in her heart.
If you stay in Tokyo, can you have something to do with the Nishijo-style? If something happens, wouldn't it be possible to become a boyfriend and girlfriend? When will you get married after becoming a boyfriend and girlfriend? What is the name of the child after marriage?
It's just a short ten seconds of thinking, and in the ten seconds that Xicheng Shi doesn't know, he has already gone through a set of procedures for marrying and having children with the White Mist Divine Son - even the name of the child White Misty Divine Son has been thought of.
But the daughter Mo Ruomu.
Bai Wu Shenxue understood the little entanglement in his daughter's heart at a glance.
As a mother, of course, she should give her daughter some encouragement.
In addition, it is good to live in Tokyo, and as the heart of Japan, it is convenient to do whatever you do in Tokyo.
The most important thing is -
She actually fell in love with the West Side style from this incident.
This is a good son-in-law, and he will definitely not lose if he holds it firmly!
The two of them muttered and discussed where to live again, but before they could discuss a word, Xicheng Shi in front of them turned back suddenly.
"It's time to get there. White Mist, and Aunt Deep Snow. β
That's right.
In the process of chatting between the two of them, they had already come to the huge mountain gate.
Unlike the previous entrance, the seal at the mountain gate had been completely broken, and a hole had been completely torn open.
Look at the dead breath that remains on the broken edges of the seal...
This is probably done by the previous Kitagawa Temple.
Xicheng style didn't think much about it.
He just unfolded the mist of the coffin, enveloping the White Mist Divine Son and the White Mist Deep Snow in itβ
It's time to leave.
......
After leaving the old site of the white fog, Xicheng Shishi said hello to Ryoko Gangno, who was left behind.
"Ahh Xicheng, you're okay to come out of it. β
Seeing that Xicheng was safe and sound, Ryoko Gangno's gaze slowed down a lot: "You came out just in time, and our side is almost finished." β
Tail sweep?
Hearing what Ryoko Okano said, Xicheng saw blood spots scattered everywhere on the snow.
The snow is stained red...
Ryoko Okano grabbed a cigarette from her pocket, but she looked at the cigarette butt and hesitated for a long time, but she didn't make up her mind to light the fire.
She put down the lady's cigarette: "That's how to arrest the eternal sacrifice believers. β
"They have great abilities that ordinary people don't have, and even if we have guns to help, we have lost a lot."
Ryoko Okano shrugged as she pulled out a box of gum from her pocket and asked if she needed it.
Looking at her relaxed and freehand appearance, it should be that no one died during the arrest.
"Why don't you just shoot it?"
Xicheng poured out a few pieces of chewing gum, threw them into his mouth and chewed.
There's no way, it's been two days since he entered the Spirit Realm, and he has only eaten two or three cans, and his mouth is already bitter.
"It's that simple."
Ryoko Okano amusedly handed the box of gum to the White Mist Miko while continuing, "The duties of the police make them incapacitated at best. β
She shook her head as she spoke: "Honestly, the situation on my side is pretty good. I've heard from the arrest team in Tokyo that a few of the officers have been..."
Speaking of which, Ryoko Okano couldn't go on anymore.
That's all I have to say, I really don't know what to say.
The White Mist Divine Son and the others stood beside them, and when they heard this, they also glanced at each other, and bowed to Gangno Ryoko.
They feel that they are also responsible for it.
"Ahh It has nothing to do with you, without you, we are also going to carry out arrest activities... Forget it, let's not talk about it. β
She waved her hand: "What should you do next, Xicheng boy?" Do you want me to arrange a car for you? It's all over..."
It's eight o'clock in the morning, and the winter sky is pale and there is no sun, but when I hear Ryoko Okano say, 'It's all over'.
The White Mist Divine Son and the White Mist Deep Snow have a sense of reality.
A sense of 'it's finally over'.
......
Nishijo-style with Hakuri Miko and Hakumi Mitsuki rested for a night in Akita Prefecture.
I tensed my nerves for two days in a row, and even if it was a Nishijo style, I wanted to relax.
After a night's rest, Xicheng took the white mist mother and daughter on the tram.
All the way down... Back to Tokyo.
Naturally, there is no need to repeat the experience along the way, and after arriving in Tokyo, the White Fog Miko and the White Fog Deep Snow said goodbye.
It seems that they are still living in Tokyo, and they have to pack up their belongings for the time being, and at the same time look for a nice house.
It's just that before leaving, the white mist god son glanced at the Xicheng style more, and his palm was still holding the secret flower seed he had delivered to the past.
This attracted the attention of the West Side.
But he didn't say anything.
The White Mist Miko has just recovered her emotions, and it is safer for her to go home and adapt to human emotions.
"Next..."
Xicheng took out his phone.
Without saying a word, he dialed Yayin Okano's phone.
I don't know how Rina Asakawa is...
The call came and it went through quickly.
A panicked voice came out of the microphone: "Hey? Xicheng senior?! β
This little girl in her twenties is still the same as always.
It's just that I'm very nervous when I receive a call from Xicheng.
"Well, it's me." Nishijo spoke smoothly: "How is Rina?" β
"Ahh Rina Ko... She didn't have much of a problem. Hey, hey, hey. β
Yayin Okano giggled as she spoke, but after the giggle was over, she suddenly remembered something: "Wait, Saijo-senpai, listening to your tone, it seems that you don't know Tokyo yet... Or even what's going on in Japan as a whole? β
"Huh?"
Tokyo... The whole of Japan?
Xicheng style touched his chin and analyzed.
I just went into the spiritual realm for two or three days, why did it make such a big deal?
He waited for Yayin Okano over there to organize the language, and walked towards the outside of the station in Adachi Ward.
And then...
Nishijo knew why Miyin Okano was so excited on the phone.
Becauseβ
"Everyone! There are things in the world that you can't understand, and there are supernatural and weird things! β
"The Metropolitan Police Department will set up a special squad to deal with supernatural and strange cases!"
"What is the government hiding?"
Looking at this scene or protests, or alarmist slogans, Xicheng touched his chin.
It seems that the supernatural resurgence that the government has been hiding all this time has been exposed.
Xicheng immediately thought of the arrest operation of this eternal festival.
With such a huge net, even if there are any omissions, it is a matter of course.
And when I saw something weird and supernatural.
Many people suddenly realize that there are so many dangerous and unknowable things around them.
But...
That's all there is to it.
Japan is still the same Japan, and the people who should go to work still continue to work, and not many people are willing to shout and make a fuss with these people who are talking about slogans.
Nothing has changed at all - except for the supernatural urban legends on the Internet, all kinds of psychics popping up... The world is still the way it is, running smoothly.
Yes.
Whether it is supernatural or weird or not, people have to eat if they are alive.
Even if there were protesters, it would be just a small group of people, nothing at all.
If you don't work, you will starve to death, and there is no need for evil spirits or evil spirits.
That's the reality.
There is a good saying, what happens in reality, I dare not write like that.
Reality doesn't need logic, but it does.
The specific real-life case can actually refer to those pastoral female boxers on the Celestial Empire Weibo.
Even these brainless things can exist reasonably and legally, think about what else can't exist?
So to be honest, Nishijo wasn't too shocked by the smooth operation of Tokyo in front of him.
"Xicheng seniors. Are you listening? β
The voice of Yayin Okano came to my ears again.
"Well, listening. Compared to that, how is Rina? Next to you? β
Xicheng asked as he took out his phone.
January 6th.
Elementary school students should still be during spring break.
"Ahh Rina... If she is now, she should be in the rental house of her predecessors in Xicheng. β
Okayo Yayin was a little embarrassed: "She often goes to clean alone these days." I said I wanted to help, but she refused. β
"Really?"
Xichengshi's complexion slowed down.
Rina Asakawa is still the same, nothing has changed.
That's for the best.
Thinking of this, Xicheng Shishi said hello to Okano Yayin on the other end of the phone, and said:
"Miyin, I'll go to your side now, it should be fine, right?"
"Huh? So suddenly? No problem! Absolutely! β
Okano was stunned.
She didn't expect the Xicheng style to come so suddenly.
Although there is no chaos in the room, the other party is his top boss...!
No matter how you say it, you can't lose your manners.
She said yes again and again, and hurriedly began to tidy up the living room and room that were not messy.
"......" Xicheng style.
Listening to the uneasy sound of ping-pong over there, Xicheng said hello and hung up the phone.
But after hanging up the phone, Xicheng didn't rush to put the phone back in his pocket.
He raised his hand and dialed another number.
This is the phone number of Sara Kujo.
Yes...
It has been five or six days since Kujo Sara was in charge of the Tokyo Koji Society.
I don't know how the other party is doing now.
It's time to call and ask about the situation.