Ronan was surprised, but still took Rin Sakuragi's phone and put it in his ear: "Hey?"

The matter of complaints has come to an end.

Could it be that the male guest that night was still chattering and not forgiving?

On the other side of the microphone, Abe Qingming's voice came: "Come to the Dark Horse Club, I'll wait for you on the rooftop." ”

"That...... Boss. Ronan paused, and peeked at Rin Sakuragi beside him: "Do you have to be now?"

Abe Harumi said solemnly in an unquestionable tone: "Yes, now, come over immediately." ”

"Is there anything that matters?"

Before he could finish speaking, the phone hung up.

Ronan shrugged and handed the phone back to Rin Sakuragi.

Biting her lower lip, she looked at him tentatively and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I'm sorry. Ronan faced her expectant eyes and squeezed out a wry smile: "Sakuragi, ...... today." Let's get here first. ”

"Okay. Sakuragi Rin didn't say much, but she couldn't hide the look of disappointment in her eyes.

"The boss told me to go back and another day. ”

"It's okay, you go first. Rin Sakuragi smiled and looked at his distant back, her expression gloomy.

After saying goodbye, Ronan returned to Kabukicho.

There is also no shortage of customers here during the day, and the flow of people is full.

On Ichiban Street, there are many shops that are open.

Walking on the street, you can hear Iwasaki's song "私らしく" and it is changed to a masterpiece of vaporwave.

"The glass bottle on the table

Greeting the glimpse of the plane

The books to read were spread out

The balcony was also napping

I don't want to go back to that season

That's just my memory."

Pushing open the door of the clubhouse, Ronan greeted the staff on duty.

Nodding their heads to each other, they said hello.

Staggering up the stairs, he soon reached the rooftop.

In the distance, I saw the gray hooded boss He Mao, who was holding his hands behind his back and looking up at the sky.

Unlike the usual boss, who likes to wear formal clothes, he seems to like this casual outfit.

"Boss?"

Hearing the shout, Abe Harumi turned his head.

There was no emotion in his eyes, and he seemed to ignore Ronan's embarrassment, and just looked straight at him.

After a few minutes, Abe Qingming shook his head and said:

"I wanted to observe you for a few more days, but it was too late. ”

Observe?

Hearing this, Ronan frowned.

No wonder he knew he was with Rin Sakuragi and called her.

However, this is not observation, it is already surveillance.

Could he really ......

Abe Harumi did not continue, but raised his hands to secretly receive the handprint, and said something in his mouth.

After a while, a black light overflowed from his hand.

Walking up to him, the hand was as fast as lightning, and it circled Ronan's cheek.

The clay mask that changed the appearance was removed like this.

Ronan couldn't help but be shocked when he saw that a mask had been peeled off his face.

He kept touching his cheeks, and his heart was pounding.

Seeing the other party stretch out his phone, Ronan squinted.

After seeing the feedback from the front camera, the whole person was stunned.

I rub!

Isn't this the living immortal Ronan who reports every day?

I'm Ronan?

Abe Qingming clicked on the video recorded in his hand and stretched it out again.

In the picture, it is a charming and beautiful woman, carrying a satchel into the courtyard by the lake.

In the sky, a blue-haired man in a kimono flew.

The situation in the courtyard was not clear, and after a while, thunder fell from the sky.

After the first video played, it slid on to the next video.

In the picture, Ronan enters the courtyard and is struck by a lightning bolt to protect the cover, and there is no one behind him.

"It was an emergency, and I didn't finish the recording. Now, do you have anything in mind?"

Every time Ronan thought about it, his head was like exploding, and it was extremely painful.

His hippocampus was damaged, but not completely destroyed.

Fragments of memory still resurfaced, but the images were incomplete.

Abe Harumi pinched his handprints again, and several black pigeons suddenly flew out of his cuffs and rushed straight to the door.

Ronan subconsciously raised his hand to protect his face, and remembered the sound of the impact in his ears.

He took his hand away, but was surprised to find a transparent protective shield on his body.

This is exactly the same as the protective cover in the video.

Such an obvious contrast made him quickly understand: "Am I really Ronan?"

Abe Harumi did not answer directly, but stared at his eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly:

"To be honest, I admire you. You are the first person who dares to make a god like this for thousands of years. ”

Ronan covered his head and squatted down.

The fragments of memories that came to my mind were like a mess.

Abe Harumi didn't care about such a reaction, put the phone back in his pocket, pursed his lips and smiled:

"I admit that the car accident was fake. You were attacked by the gods, which led to the loss of your memories and the tragic death of your lover at home. ”

"Do you want revenge?" he stepped forward and squatted down, his attitude was very sincere: "I can help you." ”

Ronan looked at him incredulously, his throat pumping, and said nothing.

Abe Harumi reached into his arms and felt for a black object: "In a few days, I will try to cut off the passage for the gods to descend to the world." However, in terms of manpower, there are some shortcomings. It just so happens that you have a grudge against the Jianyu Thunder God, and I will hand him over to you to deal with, is it okay?"

With that, he handed the black object to Ronan.

【Discovery?? Filthy Blood Stick (Disposable)】

[Introduction: Using the filthy things of the world and casting with the blood of the gods]

[Purpose: Limit the Celestial God's ability to gain the power of faith for 30 seconds]

Hearing the sudden mechanical voice in his head, Ronan was startled and retreated.

Abe's clear eyes suddenly became cold.

The eagle-like gaze swept over and said sharply, "What's wrong?"

The corners of Ronan's mouth twitched slightly, staring at the transparent picture that suddenly appeared in front of him, then looked at him, shook his head and smiled awkwardly: "No...... It's nothing. ”

"I know these things are unacceptable to you. But now that time is urgent, I can't give you time to adapt. ”

This rhythm of conversation, which was led throughout the whole process, made Ronan feel a little uncomfortable: "No...... I ......"

Seeing his hesitant appearance, Abe Qingming's eyes narrowed: "Is it because of those three women?"

"Ah...... No...... No. Ronan looked a little flustered: "How can I say it, it's ...... I'm a bit of a mess right now, can you give me some time?"

"Okay, within today, I'll give you an answer if you've thought about it. ”

Abe got up and reminded: "The staff in the club have my phone number. ”

"Okay, I remember. ”

After He Mao left, Ronan took the initiative to step forward and close the door to the rooftop.

He leaned his back against the mottled concrete wall and took a deep breath.

When we were chatting just now, a translucent image suddenly appeared in my eyes, like a 3D projection, which was very strange.

The screen is simple, and there are only five options: [Mall], [Personal Interface], [Strategy Manual], [Archive], [File Reading].

Ronan flipped through them one by one, his face constantly changing.

His finger stopped at the option to read the file......

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