The next day, early in the morning, the Erquan Mountain Trail.

Mu Yuan was dressed in a simple monk's robe, holding a large bamboo broom, and as usual, he was about to clean the stone steps up the mountain.

But just as he arrived at the bottom of the mountain, an ordinary silver-gray sedan suddenly drove up and stopped in front of him.

The car door opened, and Hiroshi Kazami, who had changed into a pair of black-rimmed glasses, also stepped down:

"Mu Yuan presided! I'm here to help you! ”

Feng Jian Yu also saw Mu Yuan, so he ran over excitedly, loosened his tie, and raised his hand to snatch the big bamboo broom in Mu Yuan's hand.

Mu Yuan naturally let go of the broom in his hand.

Hiroya Kazami, who grabbed the broomstick with one hand...... I almost fell on my head.

He took the broom and looked up a little confused, as if to say: Shouldn't you be polite first?

Mu Yuan couldn't see through the thoughts of the perfect heart, and explained with a smile: "You only need to sweep the fallen leaves and dust on the steps, you don't need to sweep it too clean, but you must not miss any level." ”

"......" Kazami Yuya nodded stiffly: "Okay, I understand." ”

Mu Yuan also responded with a smile and a bow, and then ...... And he went up the hill with his hands behind his back.

Kazami Yuya waved his broom numbly, feeling a little ...... for some reason

"That's right." Mu Yuan suddenly stopped, "Doesn't Officer Fengjian have to work today?" ”

Feng Jian Yuya was also stunned, his eyes lit up again, as if to say: Sure enough, host Mu Yuan still cares about me!

"Ahaha, it's just that I didn't work last night." Kazami Yuya scratched his head and smirked: "In the future, as long as you don't work the night shift, I will come to help Mu Yuan preside over your cleaning of the temple in the morning!" ”

"So......" Mu Yuan shook his head, "I thought Officer Kazami was fired because of yesterday's incident." ”

"Huh?" Kazami Yuya blinked: "What, what do you mean?" ”

Mu Yuan didn't reply: "If that's the case, Officer Kazami can come to help me clean the temple sooner or later." ”

“……”

Feng Jianyu didn't know why, and suddenly felt that today's wind was very noisy, blowing into his heart, blowing him cold.

…

Although the meeting with the savior was not as warm as expected, Yuya Kazami quickly adjusted his mentality.

After all, the young man in front of him is the one who is willing to give his life for him.

Compared to what Mu Yuan did for him, just helping to clean the temple when he had time was not a reward at all!

Thinking like this, Yuya Kazami's sweeping action was full of vitality again.

Level 1, Level 2...... Kazami Hiroya swept all the way to the main Buddha hall!

He stood still, looking back......

The spotless stone steps, reflecting the faint glare of the morning light, what could be more rewarding?

And, of course, the one who was holding his coffee, leaning against the clock, squinting and drinking alone......

"Mu Yuan presides over ......" Kazami Yuya's eyes jumped slightly: "I have already cleaned the trail, what is next?" ”

"Oh," Mu Yuan turned his head, closed his eyes and felt the change in his mind for a moment, then nodded: "Good job, the next thing will wait a while." ”

After speaking, Mu Yuan showed off all the coffee in the cup in front of Yuya Kazumi.

"......" Kazami Yuya looked at the sweat on his shirt and touched his chapped lips, for some reason......

[Nope! Compared with what Muyuan presided over for me, what is the little hard work I have paid!? 】

Yuya Kazami's eyes became firm again.

…

Mu Yuan didn't understand the psychological changes of Kazami Yuya, he just pulled up the bell hammer as usual and gently sent it out......

"Boom!"

The sound of the bell seemed to be accompanied by an abrupt explosion.

Kazami Yu, who was a little allergic to the explosion, also trembled: "Mu, Muyuan host, I just heard ......"

"Don't worry," Mu Yuan waved his hand and walked in the direction where the explosion came from: "I'll take a look." ”

Kazami Hiroya gritted his teeth and followed.

…

Soon, the two came to an old shirt tree on the shoulder of the mountain.

At this time, on one of the branches of the old cedar tree, there was a fat old man wearing a white coat, covered with oil, with a black and gray face, and some frugal hair on the top of his head.

Dr. Asasa ...... You okay? Mu Yuan raised his head and asked calmly.

Kazami Yuya's hand holding the phone froze, and for a while he didn't know whether he should notify his superiors or not, saying that he had discovered the terrorist attacker.

…

After a little effort, after making the old cedar tree pay another branch as a price, Makiyuan and Kazami Yuya finally saved Dr. Agasa.

After breaking free from the strange device behind him, Dr. Asasa scratched his head in embarrassment: "Ahaha...... I'm sorry, Mu Yuan, my experiment seems to have failed again. ”

Mu Yuan looked at the pile of broken copper and iron of unknown shape, nodded and said, "It's quite a failure." ”

"......" Dr. Agasa's hand stiffened, pulled out a precious hair, and sneered: "That, Mu Yuanjun, in fact, my invention is still ......"

"How much money did you lose this time?" Mu Yuan said bluntly.

“…… Probably, that's it, 30 million yen? ”

"30 million yen!" Kazami Yuya exclaimed, "That's all for this...... Worth 30 million yen? ”

Mu Yuan didn't speak, but he was calculating in his heart......

When he inherited the temple, the old host left a lot of incense money, if it was only used to maintain the courtyard and water and electricity consumption, at least the Erquan Temple could be kept in a state of non-business for another hundred and eighty years.

But now, after entrusting most of the money to lawyers and the head of engineering, it was used to build Dr. Asasa's new research institute and to buy the technical ownership of Dr. Asasa's battery......

According to Dr. Asasa, he failed once or twice a week, and the consumption rate was tens of millions of yen at a time......

It seems that Erquan Temple will go bankrupt in less than half a year?

Mu Yuan stood up, patted the dust on his body for Dr. Agasa, and said calmly: "It's okay if people are fine, as long as you have money, you can start again, but doctor, you must pay attention to safety." ”

"Mu, Mu Yuanjun......" Dr. Asasa trembled, who was waiting to be criticized, and cried out with a "wow".

Although Dr. Asa has always claimed to be a "genius inventor", he knows better than anyone what most people think of him.

Crappy inventor, citizen scientist, Dr. Don Quixote......

There has never been anyone like Mu Yuan, who spared no effort to support him - not to mention the money, the land, the waste of such a large amount of research funds, not even a word of criticism and accusation, even let him ...... Be sure to stay safe!

What is it?

Soldiers, those who are confidants, die!

Dr. Asa said with tears in his eyes: "Mu Yuanjun, don't worry, one day, I will definitely invent a work for you that will amaze everyone in the world!" ”

On the side, Kazami Yuya was also wiping his tears with the sleeves of his suit, and muttered with great emotion: "Host Muyuan is really a kind-hearted and good person!" ”

…

…

Mu Yuan dusted off the dust on the monk's robe, he didn't quite understand what happened to these two perfect hearts.

The careless person does not feel distressed or regretful, he simply thinks that Dr. Asasa is worth far more than the money he lost.

In this case, if we don't ask PhDs to pay attention to safety, should we ask those who have lost research funds to pay attention to safety?

Mu Yuan didn't quite understand, but he knew that he had to find a way to make money, otherwise he would not be able to support Dr. Asasa.

Thinking of this, Mu Yuan remembered another thing: "It seems that I didn't receive the routine ritual invitations from those big customers in the temple this week......"