Each has its own place to go, and York himself feels a little more relaxed.

To be honest, he didn't want everyone to be busy around him, and he didn't want to imprison anyone.

So like this, he is satisfied.

It's just that to his surprise, the convoy in charge of picking up and dropping off outside is not the convoy belonging to the Cathedral of Santa Mary in Tokyo, but the convoy belonging to the shrine of Kotoko Higa.

Because there is a cherry blossom logo on it, which is the logo of Higa Kotoko's shrine, it is easy to recognize.

"Your Excellency Bishop York, we have been sent by the Holy Maiden to take you where you want to go."

The leader resolved his doubts, and York glanced at Erin and the others behind him.

"Send a few cars to take them to the city, and where they want to go, just send them there."

The leader was wearing a black suit, neat and straight, and his posture was tall and capable.

"Yes, Your Excellency."

He nodded and waved his hand, and a few of his subordinates immediately stayed behind to take on the duties of the driver.

Seeing this, Yorkes turned back to Erin and the others and gave instructions, and followed the leader into the car he was in charge of.

As soon as he entered, the space was even more spacious than it looked from the outside, and anyone of his size could cross his legs.

This pleased Yorks, looking at the driver in front of him, accustomed to the smile of the believer.

When he saw this, it was the leader and the driver who asked in a low voice: "Lord Bishop, where do you want to go?" Want to take a stroll around, or head back to Santa Maria delicature in Tokyo? ”

When the words fell, York couldn't help but chuckle. "Your holy daughter, didn't tell you where to take me?"

The driver knew something, and under the oppressive gaze of the young bishop, he stiffened.

"Back to the Bishop, no, my Holy Maiden said to take you where you want to go."

"Huh."

Yorkes shook his head with a smile, and inexplicably remembered the cold expression of the year, but the attitude was diametrically opposed to the expression, completely different from Higa Kotoko.

This is a complete example of the word tsundere, which is completely different from her sister Higa Makoto's direct and bold approach to speaking and doing.

Yorkes remembered that there was only one address on his phone, and smiled indifferently.

"Go to Sakuranai Izakaya."

When the name of this place came out, the driver was obviously relieved, and his originally tense body loosened a lot. He said from the bottom of his heart.

"Yes, Lord Bishop York."

After saying that, he started the car and led the car behind him to slowly leave Tokyo International Airport in the lead.

At an intersection, the striking stream of cars dispersed to where they needed to go.

York glanced at the front car mirror.

The cars behind had already divided into two teams and left, one of which carried the excited Hannah, Aretha, Erin, Healy and others to the more prosperous city.

The other lone car was heading in the other direction, and inside was a silent John Wick.

It was this image that made York feel something.

Because John Wick looked heavy, as if he was visiting a friend who had died.

"Is it possible, is there anything I don't know? Or after I came to this world, there was already a fourth part in my previous life? ”

York didn't care much about it, in such a dangerous killer world, death was a common thing.

For professional killers, death is really not that scary.

Thinking of this, York looked ahead.

The car slowed down and began to enter a fairly lively area.

On both sides are the kind of shops that are everywhere, ramen houses, izakayas, small restaurants, and so on.

There's even that kind of mysterious little shop or special maid café, where two cute girls stand outside, dressed in maid clothes, soliciting customers.

A variety of shops line the street.

In addition, there are passers-by who come and go in all kinds of clothes, and there will occasionally be a real suit, like a group of passers-by who come to relax after a busy work.

A kind of island flavor is so in line with this scene.

However, these are not taken into account by York, he still goes to a lot of places, and he has experienced a lot of things, scenes or things that are very new to ordinary people, but for him, they are actually very ordinary.

Withdrawing his gaze from the car window, ignoring the crying drunken on the side of the street, he looked ahead.

It was another intersection, but York knew that the car would turn to the right and make a second right turn and it would lead to the Bhiga family's origins.

Yes, that large area is all the property under the Higa family, and the rent collected alone can make an ordinary person spend it in a lifetime.

Because that large area is the most prosperous and located in the core area, the rent is quite expensive, not ordinary people can afford it, so behind every shop are actually some more secretive and low-key families.

In York's vision, the car did exactly as he thought, and when it reached the junction, it turned right, and then when it reached the second junction, it turned right.

On-coming, more prosperous scenes.

From time to time, luxury cars appear that look expensive. The passers-by are also different from the previous passers-by, dressed beautifully and rich.

In this way, the car passed through this area of drunken dreams, went to the depths, and finally shuttled through the side path, and came to a place controlled by someone.

The people who stopped outside were wearing the same suits as the driver, with the Higa family logo on them.

"Lord Bishop York, it's almost there." The driver didn't dare to look, so he looked straight ahead and whispered a reminder.

"Hmm." Looking at the people bowing their heads on both sides of the car, York responded casually.

In fact, he has been to this place, and he is quite familiar with it.

The main reason is that the food here is indeed much better than other places, and the choice of ingredients is an invisible barrier, one day and one place.

This is the reason why the food eaten by the rich will look as if it is not tasty, because high-end ingredients are delicious food in themselves, and too many decorations and ingredients will only affect the taste and original taste of the ingredients.

As the car entered, an ordinary izakaya appeared in front of me.

There are no signs on the outside, but the layout makes it easy to think that this is a real izakaya.

Without letting anyone outside open the door, Yorks opened the door and walked down after the car stopped, looking at the izakaya in front of him.

Outside the izakaya, there was already a middle-aged man waiting in a uniform similar to an izakaya, and he bowed his head respectfully.

"Lord Bishop York, the Holy Maiden has been waiting for you inside for a long time."

"Hmm." Yorks smiled and looked at the chef who often served food, and the owner of the izakaya, Fumita Doi.

"It's been a long time, what good things have you prepared this time?"

"Back to your Excellency, I have prepared sushi made with Oedo bonito and king crab, Kobe Wagyu cuisine, cherry blossom shrimp, bluefin tuna, silver cod and white tofu......"

With Bunta Doi's introduction, York walked in.

It's all cleared, and there's no one in it.

There is a royal sister in a kimono who just sits in the middle, and there is a dazzling array of top-notch food in front of her.

The dignified face exudes an extreme sense of coldness, cold and dignified mixed together, with a special taste, coupled with a scar on his right eye, which magnifies this very unique taste.

It's hard to think of the word beauty at first, but this unique temperament that is as attractive as poison can also make people know that this is also a royal sister-type beauty.

York looked at it and watched, but the royal sister-type beauty in front of him merged with the cold and confused girl in his memory.

"It seems that that cold girl has really grown up."

Feeling the extremely restrained spiritual power on this royal sister, York smiled.

This kind of micro-manipulation general control is not something that ordinary people can do, and it can be seen that Higa Kotoko has worked hard after he left.

Meanwhile.

Higa Kotoko also turned her head to look.

A tall and extremely well-proportioned figure, with extremely neat and well-trimmed short hair, his facial features are strong and powerful, exuding a resolute and masculine temperament, and his deep eyes shimmer with determination and determination.

Suddenly, there was only this figure left in her eyes.

Looking at this familiar smile, Higa Kotoko was stunned, and that memory that made her very deep suddenly emerged.

It was this figure that suddenly stood up in front of her when she was holding her unconscious sister and was most helpless

Higa Kotoko took a deep breath and slowly got up from her seat.

Seeing this, York's smile remained unchanged and he walked over slowly.

"Your Excellency the Bishop of York."

Looking at her face that had not changed, Higa Kotoko pursed her lips, bowed her head and said.

"It's been a long time."

"Hehe, Kotoko, I haven't seen each other for so many years, has our friendship become different?" Ignoring Higa's changing expression, York sat down on his own.

"I still prefer the title of Nissan to the title of Lord Bishop."

Suddenly hearing this voice that appeared in her head and in her dreams from time to time, Higa Kotoko almost didn't break the gong, she barely suppressed her emotions, took a deep breath and said.

"Lord Bishop York, I was ignorant when I was a child."

What she didn't know, however, was that her voice sounded cold, but the softness in it could be heard by anyone, let alone York.

"Yes." York gestured for Higa to sit down.

"Then take your shoulders."

He knows and knows quite well the character of Higa Kotoko.

Higa Kotoko, who had just sat down, was silent for a moment.

Seeing the atmosphere of Higa Kotoko suddenly cooling down, Yorks looked at her and added a sentence.

"Of course, if you can, I still hope that you don't care about me as a bishop, just like before, I let you not care about my priesthood."

Higa Kotoko's hands hidden under the dining table quietly shook and did not answer the sentence.

"Why don't you go to the Cathedral of Santa Mary in Tokyo first, I think Bishop Pedrio would love to see you."

York's movement as soon as he picked up his chopsticks stopped, and said gently: "Because you want to see me, don't you?" That's why I'm here. ”

Higa Kotoko's lips opened, but instinctively closed her mouth again, the complete opposite of her previous skill, which would make her subordinates stammer when they saw her holy maidenness.

But York understands that Higa Kotoko is a more sensitive character, and has always been, more concerned about others, although in some ways quite arrogant.

Just like envy and jealousy of his sister, but he can give his life for her, and even because he knows how heavy the name of the saint is, he doesn't want his sister to become this so-called saint, and he works harder.

Or rather, behind this coldness is a softness.

"Has the exorcism been hard lately? Kotoko. Yorks casually sandwiched a sushi made from top-quality ingredients and put it in his mouth, saying as he said.

"I've heard that there has been a lot of supernatural incidents recently."

Higa Kotoko secretly glanced at the man in front of her, avoided her gaze again, and said in a cold tone.

"No, some things are tricky and a little tiring, but I can still handle them."

Yorks glanced at the scar in Higa Kotoko's eye, which was a lesson for her, and if he hadn't come in time, the two sisters would have been devoured by the spirit.

Perhaps because of the use of modern weapons at the time, Higa Kotoko's style began to change from then on, and it can be described in one word, everything that is useful, can be used, and is not limited to the Shinto that he inherited.

"Need my help?"

Higa Kotoko shook her head, "I can fix it myself, Ni."

Maybe it was York's attitude that didn't change all the time, which caused Higa Kotoko to blurt out subconsciously, and at this time, she suddenly came to her senses and changed her words instantly.

"Your Excellency Bishop York, may I ask you a question?"

Yorkes pretended not to see Higa Kotoko's reddish ears.

"What's the problem?"

"Can you do it all by yourself?" Higa Kotoko looked up.

York raised his eyebrows, met the gaze of the royal sister in front of him, seemed to have found something, his eyes were soft, and he smiled.

"Yes."

As she spoke, Yorks smiled again as she was about to avoid her gaze.

"Kotoko, are you worried about me?"

"Nope." Kotoko Higa looked down at the food on the table in front of her.

"I'm afraid you'll affect us."

York couldn't help but laugh, your voice still has a trill, what's the matter, what do you want to say.

But what happened outside caught him by surprise.

There was a beautiful girl with a bag on her back, and suddenly broke into his three-dimensional picture like this, and her hands were clasped around her waist and she confronted the people of the Higa family, who were a little embarrassed outside.

The girl is wearing a school uniform, her skin is fair and delicate, her cute face has a slightly straight nose, her big eyes are like two bright stars, and her slightly exposed dimples make her every move a playful and cute feeling.

All this merged with the girl he remembered who called him Ernie sauce at every turn, cried with tears when he left, and was out of breath.

Isn't this Higa Makoto?

(End of chapter)