Said he was here to clean, but there was nothing to clean in the neat and clean yard at all, and Yuki Aoba on the weekend was just an excuse to hide as usual.

After many days of rainy weather, the sun is very rare in Tokyo today. She threw away her cleaning tools, took off the stuffy traditional Japanese maid outfit outside, and fanned the wind in the hallway with a small fan in a somewhat light T-shirt.

"Whoa, this is the girl from that day?" She turned her head with a subtle smile on her face, and looked at Eri who was hiding behind Rika Fujimaru with a gossipy expression.

Eri, who is not good at dealing with strangers, hides completely behind Fujimaru Ritsuka, with only her red hair exposed.

"Her name is Eri, she is a little older than you, don't think people are easy to bully." Fujimaru Rika glanced at her,

"And I said I'd do it, don't sleep at home on weekends, and don't go to play with girls of the same age, what are you doing here?"

"Japanese high school girls are very naïve, always talking about idols and cowherds, and looking forward to meeting some famous cowherds, I can't talk to them at all." Yuki Aoba let out a long sigh,

"As for the family, wasn't my sister a little strange before?" She lay on the wooden corridor, looked at the eaves in a daze, and muttered, "She ran away from home, and when she was found, she was in Tokyo, and the whole person was in a daze, as if she was possessed by a ghost." Mom and Dad took her to a famous shrine in Tokyo to see it, and let me stay alone in an empty house or something, so I might as well be spared. ”

“…… That's a bit pathetic. Fujimaru Rika replied silently.

"I think I'm the most pitiful." The figure that began to take shape turned like a beautiful snake, and Yuki Aoba slowly turned around and lay down in the corridor.

She held her face with her hands, shook her two calves and said, "Young Master Fujimaru, you are kind enough to take someone in, this house is so big, no matter how you look at it, there is a lack of a maid." When you're out on a date with this Miss Eri, someone should have picked up your bag for you, right? ”

"Ordinary girls don't go to other people's homes to apply for jobs like this, and if you go to Shibuya, maybe someone will be willing to hire you." Fujimaru Rika said without raising her head,

"Anyway, our relationship hasn't gotten this far?" Yuki Aoba stuck out his tongue: "It's too much, I've obviously already treated you as my best friend." JK doesn't keep its value.,I'll not be in another year.,You should celebrate that you can still have a young and beautiful JK to be friends with you.。 ”

"That's really sorry.,I was still a DK last year......" The two of them chatted about the topic of no nutrition without a match, and the girl who seemed to be about to lose her footing because of family reasons would run over as soon as she was free, and every time she came, she didn't do anything, sat under the tree and waited for someone to call at home, poured bitter water, and then despised her peers in school with a poisonous tongue.

Eri poked her head out quietly, and then quickly ducked back. As if he finally understood that he was like a light bulb here, Yuki Aoba, who had rested enough, got up and said goodbye.

"If my mom calls and asks me if I'm doing a good job, remember to help me cope, I'm going to work." She hid the clothes and cleaning tools she had brought, and went out lightly.

When she got to the door, she looked back and said, "Don't worry, it's absolutely serious, and the school's teaching director can't find fault with the serious work." After saying that, she quietly winked at Rika Fujimaru and made a cheering gesture and went out.

It wasn't until there was no movement outside that Eri Yi poked her head out, and she glanced at the door with envy or fear, and wrote on the paper: "Is this an ordinary high school girl?" It doesn't feel like it's easy to deal with. ”

"I don't know if it's an average high school girl, but it's probably true that it's hard to cope." Fujimaru Rika also withdrew her gaze from the door, looked at Eri Yi and said,

"Are you going to check it out today? It's okay if it's too hot and you don't want to go out. Biting the pen and hesitating for a moment, Eri lowered her head and brushed on the paper: "That, today is a rest day, right?" ”

"yes, otherwise the average high school girl wouldn't have time to come here." Fujimaru Rika nodded.

"Well, I want to go to the school and see ......" ...... As the sun crept up into the sky, wearing sunglasses and sunhats, Rika Fujimaru and Eri roamed the corridors in the shade of the trees.

Because of the rest days, there are not many people in the school. If you just want to see the school, you don't need to go far.

They casually made up a name to the janitor at the nearby high school, saying that they were former graduates who had come back to see the school.

It is impossible to remember the student's name at all, and it is naturally impossible to know if there are such two people, but these two people look harmless, like real college students, so they simply let them in.

Eri strolled through the shadows of the leaves with a small bag on her shoulder, and in order to look like a college student as much as possible, she changed into a long fluttering skirt and a pair of strappy high-heeled sandals before leaving.

It's not clear whether she can take care of herself in life, but at the moment she does look like an independent urban woman.

But after taking off her sunglasses, she was completely revealed.

"Are the rooftops of schools all places where delinquent students gather?" She took off her sunglasses and wrote in a small notebook.

"No, most schools don't let students go up to rooftops, and they don't get written on the top of the roof." Fujimaru Rika replied silently.

"Do mannequins in a biolab really move at night?" She wrote again.

"No, there can't be a teacher who uses a mannequin to practice courage because he is afraid of parent-teacher meetings, what else do you need to be afraid of if you have that courage." Rika Fujimaru replied.

"Is there really a corpse in the classroom wall?"

"Definitely not, what kind of anime have you watched......" Rika Fujimara, who came back from buying water, saw Eri who was sitting quietly on a chair waiting for her, and she was looking at the student's activity room, where a dance club was practicing ballet.

Young and beautiful, the tall girls in Japan wear tight-fitting dance suits, revealing their slender necks, and adjust their dancing posture to the figure in the mirror.

Eri watched them quietly like this, and would applaud a girl quietly when she completed a difficult move.

In this way, there is a layer of glass between the dancers who are not on stage and the audience who are not counting the audience. The dancer practiced dancing without distraction, but he would also secretly look at the girl who was too beautiful outside even with a sunhat, and guessed which senior sister it was.

And the audience who applauded from time to time fell into an eerie silence after lowering their hands, holding a short, but yet feeling far away.

"Tired? Do you want to go back? Rika Fujimaru asked as she slowly walked up to her side. Eri nodded and wrote on the paper, "The real life in school seems to be a little different from what I thought." Rika Fujimaru sat down beside her and asked, "What do you imagine the school life of ordinary people to look like?" Eri Yi pressed the pen on her chin and thought about it, and lowered her head and wrote: "The protagonist's grades will be very poor, and he usually talks back to each other with the teacher, and he has a bad relationship with his classmates at first, but then he will have a lot of good friends, and sometimes he will turn the school ......upside down."

"Which anime did you see this from......" Rika Fujimaru said, looking up at the quiet school building and said,

"This is the world of ordinary people, without so many interesting and exaggerated plots that ignore reality." And he said, "But...... According to some people, after choosing one door in life, another door will be closed to you. Your birth is not equal to theirs, so those boring routines may seem like they have nothing to do with you. Without speaking, Eri looked up, her red eyes reflecting the sky.

The sky was clear a second, but dark clouds did gradually appear in the distance.

"But is that true?" Fujimaru Rika said suddenly, he lowered his head and smiled,

"The reality is not, how can there be so many doors." He stood up and beckoned Eri to go back.

……

"Is the information reliable?" Uesugi frowned deeply.

"Yes." Ryoma Genichiro beside him said very quietly,

"The Kansai branch reported that the main force of the Menggui people suddenly advanced in the direction of Kanto, and then suddenly disappeared after Kanto." Because the dragon kings and dragon horses of the Menggui people returned to the eight families of the snakes, the attack plan against the Menggui people was almost non-stop.

But a few minutes ago, the Kansai branch that inexplicably recovered Osaka came to report, and the large army of Mengqi who had been entangled with them for a long time suddenly disappeared from Osaka.

The building left behind was empty and didn't look like a defeated escape at all. Through nearby surveillance and the Metropolitan Police Department, they learned that a large convoy had left Osaka at sunrise and was swaggering towards Tokyo.

Uesugi returned to power, and the news of the return of the second son of the Uesugi family did not hide anything. Even today's morning news is rushing to report, last night under Genji Heavy Industries, the picture of the underworld elders gathering to wait for the bus.

Lost two generals in a row, and were purged by Yuan Zhisheng, such a Menggui people still have the courage to go east, if it weren't for the fact that their heads had been burned by dragon blood, it could only be said that the still alive Wang General gave them a lot of confidence.

"The king? Should it be Herzog or Bondarev? Uesugi muttered. …… On the highway outside Tokyo, Genjisheng leaned against the side of the car and smoked a cigarette.

Now all the roads into Tokyo are guarded, and the ghosts are so mighty that they almost spray the words "chasing me" on the convoy of cars, trying to pass by and impossible to escape their eyes.

Maybe he was infected by Uesugi and Gen Zhinu, and he disappeared for a while, and he returned to Genji Heavy Industries, and he didn't have the sharpness that set off the Tokyo underworld chaos not long ago.

Strictly speaking, Uesugi was not a qualified leader, as it was sixty years ago, and it will be the same sixty years later.

But now, such an old emperor who liked to mess around in the past and like to mess around now is indeed very suitable for the current Snake Qi Eight Family.

The attitude of daring to touch my daughter and designate you to look good really scared the high-level members of the Eight Snake Families, and even affected Yuan Zhisheng.

It's not like before because he has been deceived.,And fight the ghosts to vent his anger.,Now,He just wants to clean up all the dangerous things.,Provide a city where Eri can live freely.。

After Sakurai's call, there are also dangerous bloodline holders of conscience who have escaped from the Mengqi people, and the rest are some dangerous guys who are extremely dangerous, and there is no cure for it, and there is no need to save them.

In the face of such a guy, he will no longer have the same guilt as he did in the past. The phone rang softly, he picked it up, and the crow's somewhat solemn voice came.

"Young master, we found their car." The crow looked in front of him, and was embarrassed by all kinds of expensive vehicles that were randomly thrown in the forest.

"But there was no one on the car, and the car was neatly arranged, not like it had been discarded at random."

"What's around there?" Yuan Zhisheng asked. The crow walked to the edge of the cliff and looked down: "It's the drain of the Iron Dome Temple." ”

"Did you choose to go underground?" Yuan Zhisheng said softly, not surprised by this result.

The Tachibana family rebelled, and the Maruyama Construction Bureau under the Tachibana family, as well as the Iron Dome Temple they were responsible for, naturally entered their watch list.

"It's okay, the girl will stop them." As he spoke, he hung up his phone, turned around and jumped back to prepare to light the fire.

"Brother, I'm really happy that you trust me so much." The sound of the mana link paused his movements.

"But I may have to live up to your expectations." The source girl said silently,

"I didn't stop them, but I found them." It wasn't long before Gen Zhisheng understood that he couldn't stop it, but he found out what it meant.

The white walls were stained with strange things from the Black Lagoon Lake, and it looked like it hadn't dried up for long. The shallow stagnant water that overflowed the soles of his feet was dyed red, and if it weren't for the fact that there was nowhere to stay, no one would want to step through such strange water.

A frowning Minamoto proceeded to the position offered by Gento, and the air was filled with an uncomfortable smell, like the smell of rotting small animal carcasses, mixed with the stench that had accumulated over the years in the sewers.

Forcibly enduring the stench and moving forward, turning a corner, he arrived at the location of the source child, but when he saw the things around him clearly, he subconsciously covered his mouth and nose with his hands, and his brows couldn't help but furrow deeper.

Behind him, the commissioners of the Executive Directorate had already run outside and were holding on to the wall and were throwing up. They kind of understood what was on the wall and what was running in the water.

Everywhere in sight were broken corpses, all of them without exception, missing heads. Their bodies weren't much better, some were torn in half and hung on the wall, and some were broken into several sections and couldn't be seen as they were...... Seeing and smelling were strongly impacted, Yuan Zhisheng endured the discomfort, came to Yuan Zhinu's side and asked, "Is it confirmed?" Yuan Zhinu nodded with a heavy face: "Although it is difficult to recognize the missing head, the remaining elites of the Menggui people should be here." ”