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Looking at the note in his hand, Nan Ming couldn't help but stretch out his hand and scratch his hair, no wonder he was able to sleep directly until dawn this morning, no one called, it turned out that the person who woke him up went back because of something, and he didn't know what it was.

As for the Son of Heaven? That guy will never get up before Nan Ming, unless someone calls her, when Nan Ming is there, it is Nan Ming who tells her to get up, and when Nan Ming is not there, it is Yijiu.

"Speaking of the silver moon, Yiyu's hometown... Is it the same as ours, a multi-dimensional connection point? ”

Nan Ming is a little strange, then again, if you really want to count it, Shui Yiqian should be a witch from another world in her own world, and Patchouli is a witch from Gensukyo, although both of them are witches, but no matter how you look at it, it should have nothing to do with it, but the two sides seem to be very talkative, and they can also answer each other in the knowledge of witches, obviously the two people should be from the same place, then, Nan Ming can only think of multi-dimensional link points.

[That's right, there is not only one multi-dimensional connection point, but there are seven, two in the heavenly realm, two in the demon realm, two in the human world, and one more~ It is the home that this body just built for Nanming~]

So.. All human beings in the world are one! The devil of the world is one! The gods of the world are also a family.

"It's such a strange world, then again, I know what this is for, really.."

Putting the note away with a self-muttering note, Nan Ming stretched his waist and looked at the time, according to the realistic time, it should be 12 o'clock now, and there are only three days before the end of the summer vacation, and after staying in Gensokyo for so long, it's time to go home and take a look.

Walked to the door gently, without waking up the Son of Heaven, Nan Ming directly stretched out his hand to open the door, and then walked out, on the opposite side of the door, is the real world, Nan Ming closed the door and opened it, and then walked into the house, turned on the light, sure enough.. Since he hasn't come back for half a month, the house is covered with dust, which is still a little uncomfortable for Nan Ming, who has a slight cleanliness habit.

"Silver Moon, please."

[Please.. Nanming, what do you think of this body! This body is a god! I actually asked my god to help me clean up the room! Hurry up and apologize to this body! 】

"Oh~ I'm so sorry, lovely Silvermoon-sama."

The voice fell, Yinyue appeared behind Nan Ming, directly lying on his hand, raising his hand and pointing forward, the next moment, the whole room became like new, there was no dust left, as if it had just been cleaned, I have to say, Yinyue is a dead tsundere, obviously said not to do it, but the body was very honest to help Nan Ming clean up the house.

Now that it's done, isn't there nothing to do? Anyway, if you don't bother to come back, just play a game... I sat directly in front of the TV, plugged in the console and controller, inserted the game CD, and opened the game.

On the other side:

The white-haired old man walked down from the car, looking at the street in front of him, this is the most unique street in Shuixiao City, it is a cultural heritage, this road called Shuiyuan Street is lined with wooden houses, almost all of them are houses left over from ancient times, there is no trace of damage, it looks like it has not experienced the polishing of time at all, when looking down on the city from a high altitude, Shuiqian Street and the surrounding high-rise buildings form a sharp contrast, a bit out of place, on this street, there are a lot of businesses, The cries are endless.

However, these were not the old man's goals today, he turned around and glanced at a team of black-clad bodyguards behind him, and then, the black-clothed bodyguards began to disperse and drove away the merchants, even the pedestrians on the road were persuaded to leave, after all, what was going to happen next was not something that could be known to them, and it would be bad if there were spies.

After everything was done, several big men in black suits stood in front of the door of a private house, no one was allowed to enter except the old man, and there were even more people in black standing around, looking at all this, the white-haired old man nodded, and then turned his head to look at the man in black behind him.

"Chain, don't talk to me when you go in, you know."

"Got it.. But father, can it really be done? Surrender such important information to an ethereal being. ”

"If you believe, you will have, if you don't believe, you will not, just don't speak."

Looking at the somewhat dilapidated sign on the unconspicuous house in front of him, the white-haired old man looked a little impatient, but immediately calmed down, and two hours ago, he reported that the owner of the house had returned, and immediately rushed over for a commission.

He sighed as he looked at the plaque that was about to be equated with rags.

【Celestial Express】

This is a courier company, and there is only one courier company with one staff member in the whole company, and the employees of this company... It's not a human being.,It's an existence that has survived for I don't know how many years.,Since I followed my grandfather to meet here.,The other party is a 17-year-old boy.,Now I'm bringing my son.,If it's not for fear of causing dissatisfaction.,I'll even bring my grandson over to see the world.。

Meet the owner here... That strange courier employee, an employee who claims to be able to do anything as long as he pays the price.

Taking a deep breath and pushing open the door, the white-haired old man said, "Nanming, I'm here again~ How are you doing lately?" ”

Unceremoniously walked to the chair and sat down, looking at the teenager who was playing games and drinking Coke, he couldn't help but have a trace of strange emotions... In this world, there are really immortal beings, such as the one in front of him.

"Okay, stinky old man, are you bothered by bothering me three times a day, I don't have any guests because of you!"

Holding the handle in one hand and a glass of ice cola in the other, the black-haired young man kept staring at the TV display screen with one eye, and the other eye glanced unceremoniously at the white-haired old man sitting on a chair not far away, with a solemn face.

"Even if I don't come, there won't be any guests here, will we?"

Completely irrefutable .. There are indeed no guests here, and it is impossible for him to expose the existence of the attic mailbox, so he can't help but say: "What a faux pas!" If it weren't for you, my company would be full! Guests can definitely line up in a long line! How can you compensate me! ”

- [Gensokyo Roll] ends

(ps:Hawkers,Here's the pre-volume.,So,A reincarnation is just done.,If there's something you don't understand, you can go back and read the first chapter.,By the way,Gensokyo is resident.,It's definitely going to go often in the future~ So,The next volume is the scheduled fz.,Of course,If you write fz, you should know who I'm going to.,Shake m but make it clear that I don't like C8.,So.. Shining! It's up to you! ）