Kamiyagawa looked back from the white ghost car, and it was quite hard to see a few headless ghosts grabbing the ground with their heads, so he said to them, "Let's stand up first and then talk." ”

The yellow-haired man at the head quickly got up when he heard this.

The woman wearing the cap reacted similarly, but after standing up, the embarrassment on her face did not decrease.

The balloon head was held in her arms, and after three or five seconds, she reached out and pulled down the brim of the cap on her balloon head.

The short-haired girl was much slower to react, and she stood up stunned when she saw someone else get up.

The remaining two men, who didn't seem to understand Kamiya's speech, still knelt on the ground, and the yellow-haired man and the woman in the cap lifted them from the ground one by one.

Kamiya had already felt that in this headless expedition, the smartest ones were yellow hair and peaked caps, no different from normal living people.

Short-haired girls are less open-minded, and their intelligence level should be on par with a smarter husky at the moment.

The last two strong men, without the help of other headless ghosts, if they act alone, their intelligence is estimated to be about the same as that of the Xiqi boys.

Last time Kamiyagawa took a ghost car, one of the two men was pretending to be asleep, and the other was pretending to be deep and looking out the window without talking.

It's okay not to speak, but when you speak, you have to wear a goof.

"Boss, have you agreed to be our boss? Top dog? After Huang Mao lifted his companion from the ground, he turned his head and continued to pay homage to Kamiya.

Kamiyagawa didn't reply.

The heart said, you are so smooth to say that the boss is so smooth, and you still ask me if I agree?

The cap woman raised the brim a little and spoke to add. When she speaks, she is not as pompous as the yellow-haired man, and her attitude is much more sincere:

"Little ...... Boss, boss. Because you eliminated the human head balloon, I am willing to do anything for you, anything. As you can guess, we used to die because of those. ”

The short-haired girl on the side answered: "It's not ...... long ago The same, do anything. ”

Titicaca –

After the two female members of the expedition had finished speaking, Kamiyagawa heard the sound of Mary's machete blade scraping against the ground.

"Ahem...... That's what. Kamiya coughed dryly, reached out and gently grabbed Miss Mary's wrist, pulling her from front of him to behind him, "Anyway, have you guys been peeking in the past few days to observe what I'm doing?" ”

Huang Mao and his entourage didn't notice Mary's small movements, but after listening to the words of the future boss, they looked very embarrassed.

Indeed, they have been peeking to observe what Kamiyagawa is doing lately.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have rushed here at the first time of the fall of the Great Chief.

Kamiyagawa: "Don't be nervous, I don't really care. I just want to confirm with you that you want me to be your boss, and it's your idea that you have come up with through your observation in the past few days, right? ”

"Of course, we are like a surging river to the big guy, endlessly. It's like the Shinano River overflowing, and it's out of control. ”

The yellow-haired man heard a little acceptance from the words of the future boss, and seized the opportunity to lick a few more sentences.

And Kamiya just smiled and shook his head, and then pointed to the ghost car parked on the side: "Let me ask you, is this Mazda jammed?" ”

"Huh?" Huang Mao didn't understand the meaning of this sentence very well, but he still answered literally, "No...... Never get stuck in traffic. After all, with the help of it, we can travel freely between two worlds. ”

"So, can you drive to Tokyo and come to me?"

"Yes! Absolutely. Boss, don't look at me like this, when I was alive, my friends called me Ryosuke Kotakahashi, the yellow comet of Akagi! ”

"Uh......"

Kamiyagawa looked the yellow-haired man up and down again.

I have to say, your friends really give you face......

The matter of accepting the headless expedition group was quickly settled.

Kamiya didn't contract them into Shikigami.

At present, because there is no idol at hand, there is no contract condition.

And if he had a choice, he would like to raise an alien dog god next.

After all, the [Inu God Skull], a prop that looks quite powerful, has been eating ashes in the warehouse.

"Why don't you let them be my driver first?"

Kamiyagawa's first impression of these headless ghosts was not bad.

Judging from the entry "Boss of the Headless Expedition Group", several headless ghosts took refuge in him, mainly because they wanted to use him as a backer.

"Mu Qiang's psychology is not incomprehensible, as long as it is not a bad intention...... In other words, I'm now one even for a lot of weird talk in the weird world

。 A well-deserved powerhouse, this feels not bad. ”

For this reason, Kamiyagawa's heart was secretly refreshed.

After accepting these little brothers, Kamiya learned their names and some specific information through questioning.

The yellow hair who drove the car was called Oishi Junma.

The woman who wears the cap is called Mao Takayama.

A short-haired girl with an IQ comparable to a husky, named Sowei Ohara.

The remaining two sturdy men are a pair of brothers, named Satoru Mikami and Hiroshi Mikami.

These five people do not belong to the kind of strange stories born in public opinion, but the strange stories of ghosts turned into ghosts after death.

In addition, Kamiya also learned that the group of Toshima Oishi usually loves outdoor adventures. When he was still alive, except for Ohara, who was not in college for a long time, the rest of the people didn't have anything serious to do.

belongs to the idle people of society, that is, street slickers.

However, even if they are street walkers, their nature is surprisingly not bad.

This can be seen from the fact that they become dead souls after death, but they do not forget to remind the living not to approach the desolate paradise of reality.

……

"Abaaba!"

Kamiyagawa was talking to Toshima Oishi and his party in the paradise when he suddenly heard a familiar shout.

When I turned my head, I saw that the little old man had returned.

The scout little old man has been staying in Dreamland all this time, trying to gather information.

However, in the early stage, the park was completely blocked by human head balloons, and his espionage work was very difficult.

For this reason, the little old man also took advantage of his master's number several times to return to the side of the shrine, tearful eyes, and complained loudly.

Kamiyagawa couldn't do anything about it.

I can only comfort the little old man with some empty words, such as-

"The progress of collecting information does not need to be rushed, safety first, and it is okay to take your time."

"Three days, hold on for three more days, and that floating head will be knocked down by me."

"Ahem, what's that, hold on for three more days......"

"When the matter here is over, I will reward you severely, and the little requiem candle will be eaten by you."

“……”

In this way, it was not until a few days ago that the head was completely ill and completely lost control of the park, and the little old man hidden in it was finally able to show his hands and feet in Nara Dream Park.

"Aba!"

The naked little old man dragged the bronze medal of the bird and trotted all the way to his master.

Then he stopped with a sudden brake and looked at the new expedition group with a wary face.

Has the master received a new subordinate?

"Introduction, this is a little old man." When Kamiya saw the return of his scout, he stopped talking to his new younger brother, "This is Toshima Oishi and Takayama Mao...... You'll be new colleagues from now on. ”

"Hello senior!"

Dashi, who was the most proficient, immediately bowed to the little old man.

However, because the range of movement was too large, the head that had just been attached to the neck fell off, and was quickly caught by Miss Takayama on the side.

"Abba whoop." The little old man nodded, and suddenly relaxed his vigilance.

This senior voice made him feel very useful.

The owner said that this yellow-haired headless ghost was called Dashi...... It seems that he is much stronger than the old man, but even so, he has to respectfully call the old man a senior.

Very good, it seems that the old man has begun to gain the respect of other strange stories.

Being looked at by a strange talk that is stronger than himself, this feeling is the first time for a weak little old man.

It's cool.

Sure enough, it was right to follow the master.

As long as I work hard. One day, the strange talk of the whole world will look up to the old man!

After a moment of joy, the little old man picked up a stone from the ground and began to write on the concrete pavement—

"Master, new information, the old man has found it!"

"Strange interviews, music box, girl in the box, strength judgment is estimated to be close to the dog god, in another world, the location is unknown."

Because the little old man has eaten several dog food requiem candles, his mobility has improved at present, and his ability to gather intelligence has also increased slightly.

In addition, Kamiya had one-on-one guidance on text descriptions for him before.

In the information collected now, even the benchmarking strength corresponding to the strange talk has been rectified.

"The strange talk related to the music box, the strength of the benchmark dog god. In other words, the preliminary judgment is that it is a C-level anomaly, and it has gone to reality. ”

Kamiya straightened out the information given by the little old man.

The regional mission requirement of Fantasy Park is to retreat from more than 3 C-level weirdos. After killing the chief, the mission is already a third of the way through.

This music box is a strange story, and it can be a target at the moment.

After thinking for a while, Kamiyagawa squatted down and looked at the little old man: "If you let you come back."

。 Really, can you find out where that music box monster is? ”

"The old man has collected it, and the little evil she left behind can be tried." The little old man wrote.

"That's for the best." Kamiya nodded, and then spoke to a few people from the expedition group, "Oishi, Takayama, you don't need to drive to Tokyo for the time being, take the little old man around Nara first, and cooperate with him to find out where the music box monster is." ”

Headless Adventure Tours are exotic visits.

Their hearse is also part of the exotic visit, allowing them to travel freely between the real and the inner world.

And the little old man's spirit descent, as an extraordinary item, can also be realized back and forth between the two worlds with the help of external forces. ωω.net

Therefore, as long as the copper match of the bird is put into the car, the little old man can take a hitchhiker, realize the shuttle from another world, and go directly to Nara in reality.

It's very convenient.

The newly recruited younger brothers are still quite useful, and they can work as soon as they take up their posts.

Because the hearse group has just taken refuge in Kamiya, they really want to show their self-worth, and of course they accept the task assigned by the boss with joy.

Kamiyagawa: "Again, you are only responsible for collecting information, and your own safety is the first priority. If you encounter danger, just run away, don't be reckless. In this regard, the little old man is very experienced, and you all listen to his arrangement. ”

"Abba ......"

The little old man scratched his baldness.

Running away is very experienced, is the master praising the old man......

However, it sounds like this trip to the music box in reality, and it seems that he can command these five new colleagues who are stronger than himself.

Cool!

"Okay, Boss! No problem, Boss! The yellow-haired boulder patted his chest.

Miss Gao Shan squatted down at the little old man: "Please advise, ...... Predecessor. ”

She is not as thick-skinned as Dashi Junma, and it feels weird to call such a small and slick and strange thing a senior.

Miss Ohara, who was mindless on the side, squatted down with Miss Takayama: "It's been a long time since I ...... Please advise me as well. ”

"Also, I had Mary track down your in-car communication system. If you need anything and find something, you can try to contact her as soon as possible. Or rush back to the shrine in the paradise of the world, where Mary and Prajna will respond to your request. ”

Kamiyagawa explained a little more to his younger brothers.

After that, the white seven-seater Mazda was launched.

The bronze match was held by Miss Takayama, and Toshima Oishi stepped on the accelerator in the driver's seat.

The vehicle picked up speed, crashed into a void ripple, and vanished.

……

The real world.

Osaka, Naniwa District.

A small villa with an independent style, and the watch note at the door reads "Itakura".

Afternoon.

A courier truck drove to the door of the Itakura family's villa, and the courier took a large package from the car.

After ringing the doorbell, someone from the Itakura family soon opened the door.

"Please sign here, Mr. Itakura."

After the courier handed over the package, he drove away to deliver the next parcel.

The Itakura family received the delivery from a young man in his 20s.

His name is Masanobu Itakura.

He is the eldest grandson of the great industrialist Itakura Ryozo who single-handedly created the dream park.

"It's weird, I haven't been buying anything lately. Who sent it to me? ”

Itakura Masanobu was puzzled with a heavy bag, but looking at the information above, the name on the recipient column was indeed his own.

Look at the sender again, named Rin Iijima.

A completely unfamiliar name.

Itakura dragged the package into the house, found a pair of scissors at the entrance, and opened the thick cardboard packaging outside.

Inside the package is a large box.

It looks like it is made of brass, and the box is delicately engraved with patterns around the body.

And on the right side of the brass box, there is also a wooden hinge handle.

"What is this?"

Itakura stared at the big brass box for a long time, and only felt that this thing looked a little like a king-sized music box.

"Why would anyone send me something like this?" He was even more confused.

Out of curiosity, Itakura tries to open the large music box.

However, the box was closed so tightly that it felt like it could not be pried open by external force alone.

So, he could only try to reach for the handle on the side.

Jingle Bell – Jingle Bell -

As soon as the handle turned, there was a crisp metal clatter in the brass box.

The more you turn, the clearer and smoother the sound becomes, strung together into a cheerful musical spectrum.

This thing is indeed a music box.

Itakura Masanobu has this good musical accomplishment, and after the song plays for a while, he can distinguish the track.

It's a score that is rarely used in a music box—

Puppy Waltz

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