After dealing with the matter of no buckwheat in the lamp, it was too late to get home, and Kamiyagawa slept until the afternoon of the next day.

When I woke up, I took out my phone and found that "Strange Tales of Things" popped up a new notification in the morning-

[The Cat Shopkeeper of the House of All has returned!] ]

"The cat is back?"

Kamiya, who was still a little worried, was in high spirits.

He hadn't seen the cat shopkeeper in a long time.

After collecting the materials needed by the Joy Society last time, Kamiya gave the cat a little vacation. After it had rested enough, it arranged the house of all things in the Aokigahara map, allowing the cats to explore the surrounding area freely and search for useful supplies.

Since then, the cat shopkeeper has been roaming for a long time and has never returned.

During this period, Kamiya opened "Strange Tales of Strange Things" more than once to check the situation of the Spirit Meow Wanshi House.

The item information always shows -

[The cat shopkeeper is exploring......]

Kamiyagawa also took the time to go to Aokihara to check the situation of the Wanshiya in the closed state.

I feel that the connection between the lucky cat ornament in the house and the cat shopkeeper still exists, and it is very stable, which means that the cat should not have an accident.

Probably really just going on a long trip.

And the time is two or three months, and today the cat shopkeeper can be regarded as going home.

"I've been out for so long, and the things I brought back with me may be very special."

With this in mind, Kamiyagawa quickly used the god to enter the inner world.

……

In the world, Aokigahara is a sea of trees.

Spring is getting warmer in the real world, and the sea of trees in the inner world seems to have such seasonal changes.

In the vast sea of trees, the winter snow is no longer visible, and the trees are pulling out new shoots, but the overall feeling is still a little gloomy.

The elegant Lingmeow Wanshiya is located next to the shrine in the sea of trees, and it is already in business at the moment.

Bamboo frames, white cloth canopies, red lanterns swaggering.

In addition, on the edge of the Manshiya stall, Kamiya also saw a strange thing.

It looks like a pony cart.

It's just that there are no horses, only cars.

The axle wheels, the wheels, and the two slightly curved poles in front of the car are all vermilion, and they are carved with ornate wood grain. Moreover, the roof of the carriage part, that is, the carriage part, is in the shape of a Chinese-style eaves, and it is very small, at most children can only be allowed to get in, so the car does not look like it is used to pull people.

There was already a cat shopkeeper the size of a lynx, squatting on the top of the cart, licking his paws and washing his face, and the two tails behind him wagged gently.

Realizing that its master had appeared, it took time out of his busy schedule to look up, meow at Kamiya with his throat in his throat, and then continued to wash his face seriously.

Kamiyagawa stepped forward quickly and hugged the golden gradient big cat.

Holding its armpits with both hands, it is raised in front of it, up and down, back and forth, left and right.

"Meow?"

Because it is lifted, the cat's body is elongated like a fluid.

They all look like they're as long as Kamiya's half-body.

And, probably because he had been interrupted to wash his face, the cat shopkeeper was very dissatisfied and quickly slapped his master's wrist with a soft meat pad.

"It doesn't look like he's hurt." Kamiyagawa checked it and confirmed that his two-tailed female cat was really fine, so he put it down.

Then his gaze shifted to the scarlet car, and his tone became perfunctory:

"Anyway, where have you been, and how long have you been there? I'm worried about you. ”

"Meow~"

The cat shopkeeper can fully understand human speech.

I was quite happy to hear the owner's concern.

He began to circle back and forth around Kamiya's feet, rubbing Kamiya's calves with his neck affectionately, and his two long tails were raised high, wrapping around Kamiya's thighs as if he had his own thoughts.

The cat shopkeeper is a little different from most cats, and it seems to be a very clingy and coquettish personality. When I first saw it in the pet cemetery, when he was a cat spirit, he was already very close to Kamiyagawa.

In terms of personality, even Prajna is more arrogant than it.

At this time, Kamiyagawa's attention was still on the gorgeous vermilion car. This time, there is nothing on the wooden countertop of the house, so this small car should be a "souvenir" for cats to explore and take home.

According to the usual practice, when collecting cats and cats for non-directional travel harvests, they must first pay soul crystals.

[The cat's shopkeeper returns with supplies around Aokihara, and the non-specific search commission is completed!] Please pay the 200 soul crystal commission fee and take this round of supplies! ]

"It's still 200 soul crystals."

The expedition took a long time and brought back a very large amount of things.

It's hard to imagine how the cat shopkeeper pulled the cart to bring back this harvest.

But even so, the non-specific exploration fee in this round is still 200 soul crystals that cannot be beaten!

Good conscience, my!

Those craftsmen on the high heaven plain should really learn from your good quality of not raising prices.

Kamiya seemed to be afraid that Wanshiya would regret it, so he paid quickly.

A small stack of gray-white hedron appeared on the countertop of the Wanshi House, and then was absorbed by the beckoning cat ornament that began to wave its hands, emitting a thick white smoke, part of which melted into the Wanshi House itself, and the other part of which penetrated into the cat's shopkeeper.

The nourished cat shopkeeper squinted his eyes and rolled twice at Kamiya's feet as if he had sucked catnip.

When it stood up lazily again, the gradient golden fur seemed to become more oily and smooth, and there was a faint jewel of jewelry, which could glimpse the atmosphere of wealth.

And Kamiya, who paid the money, raised his hand and touched the car at this time.

[The Wenche that breeds strange stories (super epic props): The most bitter thing in the world is the Wenche's Wen and the dust of the dust mound. ]

[A cart used to transport documents in the old palace.] Although the books are put in the cart, not many people read them in the end, and the books are either eaten by insects or piled up with dust, and gradually become an environment where it is easy to hide youkai. ]

[Note: There are rare special strange stories that have been bred in this car, and they are about to be born!] ]

"Wenche?"

Moreover, from the identification information given in "Strange Tales of Things", it is specially marked that from this car, there will be strange stories that will be born.

"So, this car actually has a super epic rating, so the weird talk that was bred from it should be very powerful, or very special, right? Cat, this is a strange egg that is about to break the shell for me? ”

Related to books and words, and very special strange stories, Kamiya can think of Yan Ling and Wenche Demon Concubine for the time being.

I just don't know what can be hatched from this car.

After confirming the item information, Kamiya took off the [Mirage Cloth Bag] on his waist with anticipation.

The mouth of the cloth bag with a slight damp mirage was loosened by him. Then it quickly expanded and enveloped the vermilion cart, and after a few moments, it engulfed the cart, retracted it into the form of a small cloth bag, and returned to Kamiya's hands.

Put away this special prop, and Kamiyagawa put away the civet Wanshiya by the way.

Let this small Japanese stall be gathered into a beckoning cat ornament.

Maomao should have been out of a long way this time, and Kamiya didn't plan to let it continue working seamlessly, so he had to rest for a while.

Moreover, on the side of Sister Satoru on the High Heaven Plain, the list of basic materials for the little tapir panic and dream shrine has been almost listed.

The cat rests for a few days, just in time to devote himself to the work of collecting shrine materials over there.

……

Home, guest bedroom on the ground floor.

Kamiyagawa temporarily placed the ornately decorated vermilion carriage here, and all the strange stories in the family gathered around to see the strangeness.

Among them, after getting the permission of the head of the house, he also wiped the dust on the cart very diligently.

The home should still be spotless and clean.

This somewhat dusty cart is abruptly placed here, and if you don't clean it up, the rat looks like an ant crawling on its body.

While he was working, Kamiya also opened the bamboo curtain on the carriage to check that the car was empty.

Nothing.

However, I can really feel that there is a strange atmosphere of incomplete talk condensing in it.

The breath is relatively peaceful, not too much like a fierce and strange talk.

"Little old man."

After taking his family and looking at the van that was currently only used as an ornament, Kamiya called out his scouts.

"Come out in a clone and keep an eye on the situation of the car, lest there be any abnormal movement in it."

Because I don't know if stuffed in the [Mirage Cloth Bag] will affect the development of the strange talk in the car.

Moreover, even if it is preliminarily judged that the breath in the car does not look like a fierce monster, it is still uncertain whether the new monster that has been raised can be communicated.

Kamiyagawa is planning to put the wagon out when he is at home, and the little old man's doppelganger will keep an eye on him. When you want to go out, put the bulky goods back in a cloth bag and carry them with you.

After setting up the car, Kamiya went about his own business.

The strange gossip in the house satisfied their curiosity and dispersed. Only the conscientious and conscientious little old man mini who is the head of the horse in the valley, and the dirt that is still humming and wiping the dust on the car are left in the bedroom on the first floor.

During the day, nothing happened.

……

It's night, in the study.

"Down!"

Xiao Wu, who never works overtime, turned off the live broadcast at the point.

Now Wu Jiang, the virtual anchor business is getting better and better, and while spreading Mary's beliefs, they have begun to make money steadily.

Last month, her live broadcast income, excluding the platform and Apple's share, received nearly 300,000 yen.

This monthly income, looking at the data in the background, is estimated to rise again.

Of course, in the end, all the hard-earned money by Satoru went into Kamiyagawa's pocket.

It's good to have such a monthly income.

Satoru is now the first in Kamiya's family to have the ability to earn money in the yang world, and he can be regarded as shouldering the responsibility of supporting his family.

"I'm so tired...... I feel that there have been more and more weirdos begging me to scold in the live broadcast room recently...... Humans are really weird. In comparison, the guy in Kamiya seems to be much more normal and pleasing to the eye. Satoru stretched in his chair.

After finishing her work, she plans to pull Aori to play Xbox for a while.

Although they are both playing games, starting a live broadcast and playing by yourself feel like two different moods.

One is a part-time job, and the other is entertainment.

Completely incomparable.

The entertainment that Satoru chose tonight was "War Machinery", and two days ago she pulled down her face and went to Kamiya to ask for the deluxe version she wanted.

A refreshing gunplay game that supports two players on the same screen.

You don't have to think too much about playing this kind of game, you can skip even the plot, and you're done shooting.

Bang bang bang!

On the Sony TV with a large screen,Light and shadow particles collide brilliantly,One by one, hideous monsters wailed and fell to the ground under the operation of Satoru。

"This way, this way, Atori!"

"Oops! Save me, save me, Saiori! ”

“……”

Satoru is playing with the color weaving to the head.

Behind them, there was a large bookshelf.

The books that Kamiyagawa usually reads are neatly arranged here.

And on the side of a book called "Painting a Hundred Weapons in Vain", a white human hand suddenly poked out of thin air, the skin was pure and delicate, and the neat nails reflected the cold light in the room.

The slender fingers gently fiddled with the book, looking very interested.

Wow.

After an inaudible sound.

The fair-skinned human hands disappeared along with the "Bag of Drawing Hundred Weapons in Vain".

Satoru didn't notice this.

But Caiori sensed it, and quickly threw out scribbled red lines and pulled them towards the bookshelf.

However, the attack of the little crayon was a step too late.

"What's wrong, Atori?"

Puzzled, he put down the handle and turned his head, looked at the bookshelves that were all normal, and then looked at the colored weaving around him.

[The house is haunted!] Ernei-chan! ]

"Huh? What nonsense are you talking about? We're ghosts, aren't we? ”

Satoru wanted to ask a few more questions, but at this time, the door of the study suddenly opened, and Kamiyagawa appeared at the door wearing pajamas and holding an unsheathed text in one hand.

The little old man was saying something at his feet.

"Are you two alright?"

Kamiya stared at his pupils and glanced around the study.

"I didn't ...... Are you alright? ”

"Hmm."

Kamiya nodded and turned to leave.

Beside him, Mary and Prajna appeared together.

At the same time, the figures of Inugami and Utengu were also quickly sketched out in the room and remained in the study.

"What? Ah, could it be the new youkai downstairs? "Satoru is still smart after all, and he can guess what is going on at home at once.

The little crayon shook, rustled on the floor and wrote:

[Oune-chan, Big Brother Kamiya is protecting us.] ]

"Hmm...... Who wants him to protect. Satoru turned his face away, "And that's not protection...... Mary, they're all here, how could that big devil let the new monster make trouble at home, rest assured. ”

……

Ground floor.

When Kamiyagawa walked to the door of the guest bedroom where the carriage was placed, he saw the dirt on all fours rushing over with a wooden basin on his head.

A frightened face, as if something was wrong, squeaked.

Push open the door to the guest bedroom.

Well......

The scene inside is really bad for the rats.

I saw that the carriage, which had been very stable during the day, exuded a relatively strong demonic aura at this time, and some epistolary-style papers were constantly pouring out of the carriage of the carriage, flying everywhere, making the guest bedroom a mess.

Obviously, when I checked it before, there was nothing in the carriage of the car.

"So, did you just take a book from your study?" Kamiya's hand holding the knife relaxed slightly, and asked the little old man next to him.

"Aba!"

"Okay."

The youkai that is being born in the car seems to be uneasy on the first night of their arrival.

But it doesn't seem to have done anything too much.