Time flies by in young people.

In the blink of an eye, the yacht had been parked under Tokyo Bay for ten days.

Shiraishi realized this, and still stumbled upon a small line of numbers underneath the YouTube video.

That's the time and date this video was uploaded.

July 14.

The trip to Okinawa officially ends from the beginning of the month to the 4th.

Is this how your summer is going to end?

Shiraishi thought of this question full of life philosophy, the ice cream in his mouth was not fragrant, and in recent days, his body was so idle that he was about to get moldy.

It's not that he hasn't been idle before, but it's idle with a goal, lying here, and gradually approaching the goal.

Now it's just too idle, brainwashed by a group of short videos, and even the passage of time has become less sensitive.

He believes that it is necessary to find something interesting and set new goals.

With the blade in hand, the Isle of Man race won't take place until June next year.

The car has a BMW M8, the yacht has the Great White Shark, and then think about it, he still has planes and mansions that he didn't buy.

Besides, what else can be done? Millions of blogger fans?

This is very challenging, that is, he is not inspired, he can't think of what to shoot, and not a short video has been updated recently.

"What should I do next?"

Shiraishi tortured himself, resting his feet on Caesar, and when his feet were itchy, he rubbed on the tiger hair like a shoe brush, and his feet were really comfortable.

The cicadas on the trees were constantly chirping, and the noise made him upset.

By the way, his eyes lit up, and when it came to summer, aside from ice cream, he naturally couldn't do without the memories of cicadas.

I remember when he was a child, he often went up to the tree to catch cicadas, and the meat in the middle tasted very tender.

Shiraishi did as soon as he thought of it, withdrew his feet, stepped on the corridor, and threw himself into the trees outside the pond, using his hands and feet together, and began to catch the squeaky cicadas.

After catching a few, he noticed that someone had broken into the barrier, and knowing that it was a familiar person, he didn't care and continued to catch it.

……

The summer sun is blazing and the ground is shining.

Nohara Shrine is unexpectedly cool.

Fujiwara Ryutsushi could sense that the moment he stepped on the steps, the heat on his body was dispelled by the coolness around him.

Came here on the 11th of last month, and there is no such cooling effect.

Does the enchantment work?

He glanced up, then at the trees on either side, the emerald green foliage reflected the sun's rays, and looked shining.

The squeaky cicadas are loud.

If this low temperature is so cool for the overall environment, there will never be cicadas chirping.

"It's horrible." He muttered that it was not impossible to lower the temperature within the enchantment, and it was accurate to the individual without affecting the natural environment, so it was not something that could be done casually.

Every time he comes to the door, he always surprises him a little.

Fujiwara Ryuxian was very glad in his heart that he was not an enemy of Shiraishi, and at the same time he was very curious, why could such a powerful person stay outside all the time?

The shackles of heaven and earth, even he faintly touched, and he was obsessed with beauties, not because he wanted to avoid entering the secret realm.

He didn't believe that Shiraishi hadn't touched it, but looking at the appearance of that person, he didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

Could it be that there is a unique tantric method?

Guessing these in his mind, he carried the 14th generation of sake in his hand and walked up, passing through the log-colored torii gate on the top, the worship hall, the main hall, and heading to the back mountain.

……

Zizi, the current spiraled down the girl's arms, and without the help of any props, beads of sweat the size of beans came out of her cheeks.

She didn't wipe her sweat, and devoted herself to the cultivation of the Heavenly Flow Thunder Killing Method, and the spiritual pressure was high and low.

How far has it been?

Fujiwara Ryuxian's eyes were a little surprised, remembering the fastest record for Yin Shi Jingu to practice spiral current, and it took three months to remove the prop assistance.

In just over a month, the girl in front of her can control the current without the help of props.

The genius of the white fight, the little ghosts have been so terrible recently, he complained in his heart, his footsteps did not stop, and he walked outside the corridor of the courtyard.

Menghu raised his head and stared at the uninvited guest.

Fujiwara Ryuxian showed a kind smile that fascinated the little sister and said, "Can you let it go?" ”

"Fujiwara, I'm here."

There was a shout from the side.

Fujiwara Ryuxian turned his head, only to find that on the tree not far away, a person jumped down, grabbing the squeaky cicada with both hands, and his handsome face was full of smiles, "Long time no see, this time the prepared appetizers." ”

"Can you eat that?" Fujiwara Ryuxian asked curiously, his childhood did not have those, cold rules and constant cultivation, stuffed with memories.

Most of the people in Yin Shi Divine Palace are like that, so he can't detect the abnormality, and it is only when he grows older and comes into contact with things outside that he can be regarded as changing.

Although he didn't like the change very much.

If it were a cold machine, there wouldn't be so many complicated thoughts in the mind.

"Of course you can eat it, and the meat in the middle is delicious."

Bai Shi stepped forward in a few steps, and the cicada in his hand lost its call, "You put the wine here, go there and break some branches, and I'll go get the paper and the wine glass." ”

As he spoke, he stepped on the corridor, the dust had disappeared in advance, leaving no footprints, and the person walked into the living room.

Fujiwara Ryuxian thought it was funny, so he obediently went to break the branches and came back with a bunch.

"Put it here," Shiraishi pointed with his hand, wrapping the cicadas one by one and throwing them into the pile of branches.

He blew and the flames ignited the branches.

Caesar got up in fright, as if he was afraid of being roasted, and walked away silently.

"Shiraishi-san's spell is still nowhere to be found."

Fujiwara Ryuxian boasted, sat in the corridor, and unpacked his sake.

"Normal," Shiraishi replied modestly, looking at his abdomen, "Are you hurt?" ”

"Well, there's a tricky beast in India."

Fujiwara Ryuxian replied truthfully.

Since lv.4, the scope of activity of the order is not limited to the country.

Whoever makes the world not peaceful, Japan can maintain stability, only there are many extraordinary people.

Some weak countries, limited by the number of transcendents, are often easy to attract monsters or condone evil spirits, ignoring weirdness, spirits, etc.

In addition, the lack of national education has led some people to regard those inhuman beings as guardian saints, believing that they can receive the blessing of the gods by offering regular tribute.

The United Nations pays a large sum of money every year for the Hunt to hire transcendents from all nations to inspect the weak and small countries to see if the situation has deteriorated.

Fujiwara Ryuxian is lv.9, and he has nothing to do to go to a bar, but he runs around the world when he has something, "Sometimes, I really envy Shiraishi-san's leisure. ”

"Who made me low-grade."

Shiraishi shrugged his shoulders, turned over the fire with a branch to make the fire bigger, then dropped the branch, and said with a smile: "I have recently gained some experience with the tantric method of healing, do you want to try it?" ”

"The residual demonic energy from the wound will not be able to be removed for a while."

Fujiwara Ryuxian rejected his kindness and said, "I came to Shiraishi-san to invite you to the Shinto convention next month. ”