Chapter 241: Intertwined Everyday Life

Paris Charles de Gaulle Airport is the largest international airport in France and one of Europe's most important aviation hubs.

It takes 12 hours and 27 minutes to get here from Haneda International in Tokyo.

Before the plane lands, it is either the reinforced concrete structure of the T1 terminal with a cylindrical ring or the symmetrical wave-like T2 terminal......

The entire airport has an unobstructed view from the first class cabin above.

It's now half past five in the afternoon of December 9 in Paris, and the time on the phone in White Rock Airplane mode has jumped to December 10.

The different times made him feel especially deep about arriving in a foreign country.

"Hanama, it's time to get there, wake up."

"I didn't sleep at all......"

A distressed voice rang out, and her face turned unusually pale, like a skull carved on her coat.

Grab your love knife in your hand.

If you can sleep soundly during the flight, it won't be so uncomfortable.

When the plane landed at the airport, Hanama immediately unbuckled her seat belt and slowly stood up.

"Do you need my help?"

Shiraishi's current attitude, like that of a suit, is full of English gentlemanly demeanor.

"No, you don't!"

He was answered by Hanama's rather irritable tone.

Seeing that this person still had the strength to get angry, Shiraishi didn't say anything, got up, and picked up the suitcase, which contained the daily necessities of Hanama chrysanthemum.

This is a more nostalgic character, and when you go outside, you need to bring a common toothbrush, toothpaste, pajamas, etc.

In the past, these were the earth fire space of Sai Qing Yelian, but now, due to the needs of the investigation, the two sides acted separately.

On their side, it is Ming, and the fanfare is Chasaito Chika.

Kakura Takagi and Ren Aono in disguise investigate the Holy Knights in the shadows.

They will be notified as soon as the results are available.

Until then, the two of them were only responsible for finding Chika Saito, so as not to make the people of the Holy Knights suspicious.

Shiraishi set a deadline in his heart to play with them until the day before the end of the month, and if it didn't work, he would have to help solve it.

The birthday of the beautiful tooth of the Oniryuin Temple cannot be absent.

He walked down the stairs along the passage of the first-class VIP, and the airport even arranged a taxi for the trip.

With his feet on the ground, Hanama felt alive, stretched out at the sunset, looked at the deep blue sky without a few white clouds, and smiled: "It's really comfortable." ”

"Have you booked a hotel?"

Shiraishi asked out loud, and if he didn't, he asked the driver to help find one.

Hanama Ju put down her raised hands and said with a smile: "Of course, I'm not a money-saver, I booked a royal suite at the Place Athenaeum Hotel in Paris, and it cost 27,000 US dollars per night, and I rented it directly for half a month." ”

His head was slightly raised, "It's not costing my money anyway." ”

Investigating the Paladins is no trivial matter, and the above generously covers all the expenses of this time.

Naturally, she wanted to order this hotel room, which is known as the largest hotel room in Paris, which is said to be 450 square meters, and the pictures have also been seen on the Internet, which is indeed very luxurious.

Shiraishi nodded and said to the driver guarding here, "Please go to the Place AthΓ©nΓ©urales Hotel in Paris." ”

"Okay, please come with me."

The driver is full of smiles, he likes to entertain this group of rich people with the best service, and the tip may be worth a day's car money.

……

Shiraishi stayed in the back seat, looking out the window at Paris.

Someone once said of Paris: "If you are lucky enough to live in Paris as a young man, she will be with you wherever you go for the rest of your life, because Paris is a feast of flow." ”

Shiraishi peeled off that filter to look at the scenery outside the window, which was actually okay.

The streets are neat, lined with maple and ginkgo trees, and the white sculptures are sometimes interspersed with bright flowers.

The architecture of Paris is so cohesive that it feels unique.

The fly in the ointment is people.

Is this Paris or Africa?!

Bai Shi complained in his heart, looked back at the dazzling chrysanthemum, and saw that her expression was a little confused, "Is there anything dirty on me?" ”

"It's okay, I'm just fantasizing about the French romance that has passed."

"You're sick in the head."

Hanama Ju rolled her eyes, looked out the window with purple cherry eyes, and said, "I just want to hurry back to the hotel to take a shower, and then drink and eat well, and sleep beautifully."

Work starts tomorrow. ”

Speaking of this, her quick temper came up and urged: "Uncle driver, you drive faster." ”

"Uncle? Your age......"

Before he finished speaking, he ushered in the murderous gaze of Hanama Ju, as if to say, I will always be twenty years old.

So there is no problem with shouting a man in his early thirties!

Shiraishi swallowed back the next words and urged instead: "Yes, you drive faster, I'll tip you $30,000." ”

There is so much money that I don't know how to use it, so I simply use it as a reward, acting as a local tyrant who is stupid and has a lot of money.

As soon as the driver heard the tip of 30,000 US dollars, his eyes straightened, fucking the traffic rules, but if he loosened the accelerator, it was disrespectful to the money.

Relying on his familiarity with the streets of Paris, the driver raced all the way.

……

Located on Avenue Montaigne, the curved faΓ§ade design and the ubiquitous pink awnings and geraniums give the hotel a feminine beauty.

The driver stopped the taxi smoothly, Shiraishi did not lose his promise, swiped his card to pay a tip of 30,000 US dollars, and walked to the hotel with his suitcase.

Hanama Kiku, first go to the front desk to check in.

The lobby of the hotel is in line with the perception of French style.

There are Internet celebrity bloggers who want to take pictures and check in, there are also foreign tourists, eye-catching beauties, and there is no such conspicuous black to hang out here.

"Hanama chrysanthemum."

She leaned into the front desk and showed her mobile phone page for ordering the Royal Suite.

After the other party quickly verified, he immediately stood up and said, "Andre, take Ms. Hanama and Mr. Hanama to the Royal Suite." ”

"Please come with me." Andrei quickly stepped forward, a trained smile on his face.

Hanama Ju yawned, and then instructed the front desk: "Send dinner, just two set meals, the price doesn't matter."

The key is to be delicious, in the style of a French meal. ”

"No problem, we have a three-Michelin-starred restaurant here, which is guaranteed to give you a rave reviews."

The front desk lady replied with a smile.

……

The Royal Suite is indeed worthy of the word royal, with a resplendent interior and embroidery outlined in gold thread everywhere.

The balcony extends outwards with a view of the Eiffel Tower towering over Paris.

Shiraishi cancels airplane mode and wants to take a picture with his phone.

Ding, belated sound, Bai Shi found that the Ghost Dragon Courtyard had sent a message to him, and when he clicked on it, it was a group photo of the three of them huddled at the dining table.

It's all blue nose and swollen makeup, especially Shen Nagi, which is very similar, giving people the feeling that they have really been beaten.

The blue noses and swollen faces of the Oniryuin and Komori seemed a little deliberate.

Bai Shi said a little and leaned to his ear to listen, "Bai Shi-kun, have you arrived?" We're in good hands at the shrine. ”

"It's not a good idea to post a picture like that." "You have to remember to eat on time."

The voices of the three of them were all in more than ten seconds of speech, and they sounded a little messy.

With a soft smile on his face, Shiraishi photographed the Eiffel Tower and the royal suite, and said, "I've arrived in Paris, don't overdo it at home."

Remember to go to bed on time every day. ”

After telling them, Shiraishi turned around and saw Hanama Chrysanthemum coming out of the bathroom.

She was wearing her own jet-black skull pajamas, and the blood-colored slap was printed on her chest, which happened to be the eye-catcher.

"You're so fast?"

Shiraishi's face was full of surprise, and the time to take a bath before and after was afraid that it did not exceed a minute.

Hua Jianju's hair was wet, and his face was full of disapproval: "Take a bath, just rub it hard, why do you wash it for so long, you see my hands, they are all rubbed." ”

As she spoke, she rolled up her sleeves, revealing her arms as if she had steamed lobsters to Shiraishi's eyes.

"You're in too much of a hurry."

Hanama Ju pulled down his sleeves and waved his big hand: "If you don't drink actively, what's the fun of being a man?"

Don't bother, hurry up and take a shower.

I just saw that there was a lot of wine in the wine cabinet, and I drank it all in one go tonight! ”

Wine cabinet wine is extra money.

But Hanama, who is not bad for money, doesn't care about the price at all, just drinks, and a big hotel like this doesn't dare to play wine assassins.

Of course, even if you don't play, the price of the sake that can be placed here will not be low.

"Okay," Shiraishi turned to the bathroom, stripped naked and was about to take a shower, when Dongdong's footsteps suddenly sounded, "Wait." ”

Hanama Ju shouted, and opened the bathroom door with his hand, "Sorry, I forgot to take out my clothes." ”

She glanced at Shiraishi's body, the bath towel around her waist, and the abs on it had eight abs.

"You're not as thin as you look, you're very material."

"If you don't leave, believe it or not, I'll lift the bath towel."

Bai Shi replied angrily, he actually dared to play hooligan in front of him, it was really a big knife in front of Guan Gong, and he couldn't do it.

"Hehe, if you have the ability, I won't suffer."

Hanama Ju still has a hard mouth, and the movements of her hands are not slow, and she puts away her clothes.

Mainly underwear.

It's dirty, it's embarrassing to be seen.

"You get out of here for me."

Shiraishi didn't really open it, and it's easy for people who take jokes seriously to have no friends.

"OK~" Hanama made a corresponding gesture and left the bathroom with a smile.

That's the difference between men and women.

If he broke into the bathroom where Hanama was bathing, I was afraid that he would have fought on the spot.

Shiraishi thought about that scene and found that he had a reaction, and I have to say that the formation of that different treatment still makes some sense.

The true "color" of heroes.

He sighed while washing away the tiredness on his body with hot water, originally planning to take a soak, but there was always the sound of Hanama urging outside, shouting to hurry up.

He was not in that mood, so he simply put on the clean bathrobe provided by the hotel and strode out.

The suite is heated and you don't need to worry about whether it will be cold when you wear it out like this.

Hanama sat on the sofa and beckoned, "You're so slow." ”

"I'm taking a bath, not rushing to the grave."

Shiraishi complained, sat opposite, and raised the wine glass in his hand, "What kind of wine is this?" ”

"Whiskey."

Hanamaju replied with a smile, her eyes narrowed slightly: "Hehe, our arrival will definitely make those with weak hearts not sleep well." ”

"Hopefully Takagi will make progress on their side, cheers."

Ding, the two goblets collide with each other, making a pleasant sound, and the yellow liquor sways in the glass, showing a luxurious golden yellow under the illumination of the light.

……

The sun sets over the horizon, and the half-crippled moon hangs in the sky.

The night breeze blew from the sparkling Seine, and the man wore a thick cotton coat, a hat, and a black mask to hide most of his face, revealing only a pair of dark green eyes.

It's like a lake that is alive.

Everyone who looks into these eyes will perceive the tranquility and beauty of life.

The man walks slowly, and in front of him is the majestic twin towers, majestic and tranquil, one of the most famous landmarks in Paris.

Notre-Dame de Paris.

It is a historic and romantic church located on the banks of the Seine, and its magnificent architecture and unique character make travelers want to leave.

Every wall and every detail shows a profound cultural and artistic heritage.

The faΓ§ade of the church is divided into three levels, with tall group statues on the ground floor, floating upright windows and rope panes on top, and a structure of crowns, tenons and spires on top.

The interior walls are made up of large stained glass windows, which look beautiful in the sunlight during the day.

At night, it will be dark and a little quiet and gloomy.

Any place that concerns religion will have an eerie atmosphere at night, when no one is around.

Perhaps that's why Notre Dame Cathedral is usually closed to visitors at night.

With those trifles in mind, the man walked into the main hall of the church.

Fluctuations of magic filled the air, and holy white light spilled through every inch of the temple.

The strange thing is that there is not a trace of anything unusual to see outside.

Nine magicians of the Seven Realms gathered around the huge cross, and white light also emanated from the cross.

Joan of Arc, who had a waist-length braid at the back of her head, knelt before the cross and silently recited a prayer that no one understood.

Creation of gods...... Hojo Hiiragi walked to a row of seats and sat down casually.

In the past, it was something that would never have been imagined.

Joan of Arc was able to come up with a complete set of God-Creation Methods, which seemed to verify the fact that she had jumped from a parallel universe.

Hojo Hiiragi stayed there and watched for a while.

After Joan of Arc finished the prayer, the power of her faith melted into the white light that enveloped the cross.

She stood up, a little sweat on her forehead, wiped her hand, and didn't continue reading.

It is possible to create God by putting those beliefs together, but who has the ability to combine such a huge power of faith?

At least, Joan of Arc couldn't do it.

The only option she has is to take it one step at a time.

"How did you get to me?" Joan of Arc walked up to Hojo Hiiragi, his expression was impatient without the friendliness between allies.

Hojo Hiiragi spread his hands and said, "I received news that Hanama and Shiraishi came to Paris together, looking for Saito Chika on the surface, but they actually wanted to explore our relationship. ”

"Why did the news leak?"

"I solved the secret agents planted by the Magic Council in Paris, but they were still suspicious and sent someone to investigate."

Joan of Arc is not surprised, the Magic Council and the Paladins are not in harmony, it is normal to have infiltration, "Do you want to kill them?" ”

Hojo Hiiragi shook his head and said, "Don't think like that. ”

Joan of Arc was puzzled: "I know that Hanama Ju is the leader of the younger generation of Beichen Heart Knife Stream. ”

"She's not important."

Hojo Hiiragi shook his head to interrupt her words and said in an extremely serious tone, "The truly terrifying person is Shiraishi!"

If he really wants to be our enemy, we don't even have the slightest chance to resist.

He should be the only human who can compete with the beginning. ”

"Fight against the primordial?!"

Joan of Arc was startled at first, then shook his head and said, "No one can compete with Taichu, you haven't seen the power of Taichu to say such things."

That kind of great power is something that human beings can never match, and even the legendary ninth realm is not worth mentioning in front of the primordial level. ”

Hojo Hiiragi didn't bother to argue with her about something that no one could convince anyone, and Masasei said: "Shiraishi didn't make a move, which means that this action is likely to be accompanied by Hanama Chrysanthemum."

But he is not a patient person, and we need to find Chika Saito before his patience runs out, solve the excuses on the surface, and by the way, dispel their doubts about the union of you and me. ”

Joan of Arc didn't believe that Shiraishi was that tricky, but she didn't want to make a mess when she created God, "What are you going to do?" ”

"We'll do a play together, and then we'll have you kill me."

Hojo Hiiragi said what he had planned.

Joan of Arc frowned and said, "Can fake death fool them?" ”

"Of course not."

Joan of Arc finally showed a hint of surprise on her face, "You want to kill yourself?" ”

"No, I'm not going to die."

Hojo Hiiragi's answer made Joan of Arc feel teased, and his face was faintly angry, and he roared: "You can't fake your death, you won't die, are you fooling me?" ”

"As long as our will remains on earth, we will never die."

Hojo Hiiragi replied softly, and familiar figures and names appeared in front of him.

Carrying the lives of the deceased forward, that is the fate of revolutionaries.

Like the weeds of the world, they die when winter comes, but they become vibrant in spring.

Now that winter has arrived, he should die and die, keeping the grass roots that will be revived in the spring.

After all, his name is too conspicuous, and as long as he lives, he will attract those people to keep chasing and killing.

Otherwise, when he dies, those people will let their guard down, thinking that there will never be a red existence in the world again.

In that environment, the successors who inherit their will can develop better and wait for the right moment to realize their common ideals.

"You ......" Joan of Arc's face dissipated, and for the first time realized so deeply that despite the different paths, both sides were idealists.

Hojo Hiiragi smiled, but didn't show any sad expression, "I'm going to find Saito Chika, fake the illusion of uniting with it, and then you kill me on the spot."

The spirit can be handed over to Hanama Daisy.

My corpse was brought back by Hanama Daisy, and as far as memory is concerned, I have prepared in advance and do not need to worry about anything wrong. ”

"Hmm."

Joan of Arc nodded, it would be a few months before God was created.

During this time, it is best to be able to not attract the attention of other forces.

"The only question now is how do we find Chika Saito?"

Hojo Hiiragi touched his chin, the other party was able to escape from the FBI's encirclement, and he was by no means an ordinary high-level spirit.

If you want to talk about her whereabouts, in all of Paris, only the fairy killer is most likely to know the whereabouts of Chika Saito.

It is said that Chika Saito was chased to Paris by that person.

How can you take advantage of this?

Hojo Hiiragi fell into deep thought.

……

Speechless all night.

The cool morning breeze penetrates through the open balcony door, and the wind becomes a little warmer under the heat, bringing the surging scent of mint flowers and the warm sun shining on the evergreen creeper.

Shiraishi was awakened by the wind, "Hmm. ”

He turned sideways, nearly falling off the couch, yawned, and reached for his phone on the table.

looked at the time, afternoon...... No, it's still time in Japan.

Shiraishi was transferred to France at half past seven in the morning.

"Hey, Hanama, don't sleep, didn't we say we were going to find the whereabouts of Chika Saito today?"

"Long-winded."

An irritable voice sounded from behind the sofa, and Hanama Ju, whose hair was messy, sat up and grabbed the sofa with his hand, "You call the front desk and help us make two breakfasts and bring them over."

I want a cake and dessert, and add some sugar. ”

As she spoke, she wanted to wash her face and brush her teeth.

Shiraishi's sleepy-eyed eyes suddenly widened, and he reminded, "Hey, you put pants on me!" ”

"Am I not dressed?"

Hanamaju glanced down, the pants of the pajamas were gone for some reason, and the underwear was left, "It's no problem, the place where the bag should be wrapped, you have to shout even this." ”

The hand didn't care about scratching his head, and he smiled and said, "Is it a virgin?" ”

"How is it possible, my virgin body is long gone."

Shiraishi retorted, unable to look away.

The crumpled pajamas and messy hair, paired with panties printed with the four bright red characters of Night Dew and Death.

If you are a woman with average appearance and figure, she is sloppy.

On the body of the chrysanthemum, it is full of wildness.

"If not, don't call it there."

Hanama waved her hand indifferently and strode towards the sink.

Shiraishi shook his head and didn't continue to remind.

It wasn't he who suffered.

glanced at the phone, and found that the beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Courtyard replied to the message, clicked on, it was a big teddy bear emoji, and nodded again and again, indicating that he would be obedient.

Bai Shi smiled and entered his mobile phone, "I just woke up here, have you finished your cultivation?" ”

The message quickly shows read.

Both.

The other party sent a video call directly.

Shiraishi clicked to accept, and his big face was printed in the video, "Shiraishi-kun, good morning!" I'm here waiting for Komori to cook. ”

"How's your cultivation today?" Shiraishi leaned back on the couch and asked them about their progress with a smile.

Ghost Dragon Temple's beautiful teeth replied with a grin, "I have learned the Thunder God form, but I can't use it for too long, and if it takes more than a minute, I will be very tired." ”

"You're doing a great job."

Bai Shi showed a hint of surprise on his face, according to his guess, if the other party wants to learn the Thunder God form, I am afraid that there will be no hope until next year.

Could it be that his departure will still promote their growth?

"Ghost Dragon Temple, don't delay Shiraishi-kun's work there."

The camera doesn't show Nagi Rin, and she seems to be intentionally speaking out of the camera.

"It's alright, right?

Shiraishi-kun~"

"yes, I just got up, and I still have some time to chat."

Shiraishi smiled and said, "The group photo you sent yesterday is the most realistic in terms of Kami's makeup, and you can't see any traces of makeup." ”

"Haha!"

The beautiful teeth of the Oni Ryuin Temple burst out laughing.

Shiraishi was a little puzzled, did he say something wrong?

"Hey, Shiraishi, you can wash it."

Hanama chrysanthemum without pants appeared.