Chapter Twenty-Five: Love Like a Cherry Blossom, and Withering
On March 11, 2011, at 14:46 local time in Japan, an earthquake with a magnitude of 9.0 on the Richter scale struck the waters of northeastern Japan and triggered a tsunami, causing heavy casualties and property damage. The epicenter of the earthquake was located in the Pacific Ocean east of Miyagi Prefecture, and the epicenter was 10 kilometers below the sea, and even Tokyo felt a strong tremor. The tsunami triggered by the earthquake affected most of the Pacific coast, causing a nuclear leakage accident at units 1~4 of the Fukushima Daiichi Nuclear Power Plant in Japan.
When I heard the news, I could feel the ground trembling slightly under my feet, and the aftershocks were intense, as if the continental plate was violently squeezing.
Miscellaneous Xiaodao's face was strange, this look made me a little flustered, and I subconsciously asked: "This big earthquake can't have anything to do with the energy of the shattered mirror of the Eight Masters last night, right?" Miscellaneous Xiaodao didn't know what to say, and said in a deep voice: "Theoretically, if the energy that I used the Void Slash to transfer yesterday appears in the right place, it is indeed possible to cause an earthquake of this magnitude......"
I said don't be possible, this passage can come out of your mouth and into my ears, don't tell others, especially those Japanese, otherwise, whether it is or not, it will be yellow mud falling in the crotch of our pants, and we will not be able to eat and have to walk around.
Miscellaneous Xiaodao said I'm stupid, we can only guess this matter ourselves, who will wipe Xiang on the ass by himself? The time when the void cut out was last night, and the time of the earthquake this time was in the afternoon, and judging from the time alone, I can't blame my head; Besides, even if it has something to do with the Mirror of the Eight Brothers, but think about it, who were the people we saved yesterday? In the eyes of those in the know, which is more important, and they themselves are not able to weigh it clearly?
I turned on the TV to watch the news, and I couldn't hear it in Japanese, but there was some Chinese in the text on the screen. Now it's just the beginning, speculation, you can also know a rough idea, sighed, said that the earthquake is nothing, but if there is a nuclear leak, the whole East Asia, and even the Pan-Pacific region, will be frightened, this deal, I don't know how to calculate it.
Awakened by this news, I didn't feel sleepy, got up, turned on my mobile phone, only to find that there were countless calls coming in, including Lao Guang, Amu and other friends in Tokyo, there are senior brothers, Lin Qiming and the tattered shopkeeper, there are Li Jiahu and Boss Gu, colleagues from Mao Jin Office, and many friends who know that we came to Japan.
There were always aftershocks, and no one knew if the road would continue, so we didn't stay in the hotel anymore, but packed up our bags and evacuated as much as we could.
Along the way, I saw that although the Japanese had serious faces, they were not as panicked as I had imagined. As a country prone to earthquakes, the Japanese have done far better than I imagined, both in terms of the psychological quality of the people and the various emergency measures for earthquakes.
Sometimes it's far more rewarding to respect your opponents than to ignore or distort them.
We are talking and sending messages along the way, just to report safety, superfluous things, it is not convenient to talk about it now, who knows if our call at the moment has been monitored? There are many beautiful cherry blossom forests near Okayama Prefecture, and this is the time when they are at their most blooming, but because of this sudden disaster, everyone, including us, is not in the mood to see it, and more worried about their own safety and future.
My mobile phone can access the Internet, browse some domestic forums, there is a lot of discussion about this earthquake, occasionally see a few schadenfreude messages, I don't know what to say, shake my head, only silence.
I always feel that in the face of disasters, life is the most precious and the most worthy of awe, whether it is war, earthquake or tsunami.
In the afternoon, we were waiting for Lao Guang to come from Tokyo to pick us up in a certain square, and then I received a call from Yaya, who told me that about the events of last night, Zhu Bu Hirono had reported to the Japanese Imperial Family and the Cabinet, and that the Japanese high-level was full of gratitude for me and the action of the miscellaneous hairy trail, saying that we would be commended for our actions later, and that I would be given the honor of the supreme "Oni Samurai" in the Onimu Shrine.
This so-called ghost samurai is actually in tune with the canonization knight and knighthood in the West, but I'm a good Chinese man, there is no need to accept his canonization of little Japan, this thing is going to be done, I will go back, I can't say that I want to nag my old lady to death.
Compared to the compensation given to me by Hirono Zhube, I am more concerned about what will happen to Yaya in the future. About this, Yaya told me that she had obtained the divine power of the mirror of Yaga, and she herself had a certain ability to protect herself, and Zhube Hirono didn't dare to embarrass her too much, and after consulting with Ise Jingu, the Japanese imperial family and the entire Shinto religious community, it was decided that Yaya would become the goddess who truly represented the gods, and she would rush to Tokyo, Japan tonight, to accept the official canonization of the supreme leader of Shintoism, that is, Emperor Heisei, and then rush to the Tokai disaster area for condolence work.
I asked Yaya, what position would this bird goddess be?
Yaya told me that if it is confirmed, then the entire Ise Shrine, except for the priest and the high priest, will belong to her, how about it, isn't it amazing? The girl on the other end of the phone smiled coquettishly, and I congratulated me three or two sentences, and my mood fell silent.
At this moment, Yaya, after experiencing many things, is no worse than me, and now he has become the third most powerful person in Ise Jingu, so I really don't have to worry about it anymore, but I don't know what Lu Dao is for, after all, there is still some faint loss in my heart - is this the macho idea in my heart, doing trouble?
But anyway, the current Yaya is getting farther and farther away from me.
I didn't meet with Yaya, and I didn't even make any more contact with the power of Ise Jingu, and Hirono Zhube said that he wanted to compensate us, but everyone knew each other, and no one was asking for anyone, so it was better not to meet, and it was better not to meet. However, I was surprised to meet Kazuo Kato, an old man with the same white head as Akamatsu Sekihaku, who was now a big winner of the fisherman's profit, and he passed by us, then stopped, and came over to me to thank me sincerely.
Unlike the embarrassment of fleeing in a hurry that day, Kazuo Kato, who rushed back from his hometown in Nagoya, was proud of the spring breeze, and it is no wonder that his daughter became the chosen goddess, the third real power figure of Ise Jingu, the carp jumped over the dragon gate, how could he be unhappy?
But there is one thing that I am also strange, the so-called chosen goddess, in order to maintain the seriousness and purity of religion, it is impossible to marry on the surface, Kazuo Kato has a total of two children, the original two died tragically in the mountains and forests of northern Myanmar, if Ya also does not marry again, isn't his vein extinct?
However, I tried to talk to him, but I didn't find that he didn't mind anything, could it be that he was planning to bloom the old tree and have another spring?
Yesterday, Kazuo Kato was full of gratitude to us, and his attitude towards me was very different, and he wanted to hug me and kiss me, but we really didn't have the energy to compete with this old fox, and after a few words, he waved goodbye.
Lao Guang came to pick us up in the evening and took us back to Tokyo, but he didn't go to Amu's hotel again, but directly found a place for a related household to stay. In the battle of the Kannon-in Temple of Saidaiji Temple, I and the miscellaneous hair trail were injured a lot, although it was not so that it could not walk, but in a short period of time, it was still not suitable to do it with people, and although the appearance of the little green dragon was explained to Ise Jingu that it was an illusion, it was estimated that it would not be coaxed for long, so there was also a need for concealment.
In the next few days, we were not in a hurry to go back, but in the relationship to recuperate, miscellaneous hair Xiaodao wrote a list, he and I were like a medicine jar, every morning and evening in the boiling medicine, and then with the tiger cat, talk about the gains and losses of this battle, summarize the experience and lessons, so that we can be improved.
Duoduo and the little demon were actually far more injured than us in this battle, mainly because the mirror of the eight gods contained the light of the sun, as a ghost, Duoduo was naturally a little unbearable, but fortunately, she has now been able to integrate the cultivation method taught by the ghost demon mother-in-law, but it will not be too damaged; The important thing is the little demon, this stubborn girl, although I don't know what Lu Dao did when I entered the illusion, but she was able to integrate into the mirror of the eight with consciousness, so the battle inside is really awe-inspiring.
We fought so fiercely outside, but it was far less dangerous than the battle between the consciousness and soul of the little demon.
Luckily, she's still alive, so that's fine.
Since I found out that I began to have a different kind of affection for the little demon, it was a little unnatural to face this little fox, and there was also the little demon, although she was still that hot character, but she didn't seem to be too willing to pay attention to me, but instead made love to the miscellaneous hairy path, the voice of "Uncle Miscellaneous Hair", ouch hey, shouted that called a coquettish, and the soul of the person was crisp.
The miscellaneous little road was happy in it, and laughed so badly that it was a bad one.
In total, we stayed in Japan for about half a month, until the Fukushima nuclear crisis came to an end, and we were barely able to recover before we were ready to return to China. When I left Japan, I didn't have the opportunity to see Yaya again, and that girl had become the hope of the Japanese religious community, and her every move touched the hearts of countless people.
The day before I left Tokyo by plane, I went to the most famous cherry blossom avenue nearby, and I was alone, watching the cherry blossoms fall all over the ground, leaving no branches behind, and thinking about it, the love between me and Yaya should be the same, right?