chew.

chew.

It was like a large hamster. The White Mist Godzi was holding a student's leather bag in his left hand and a greasy paper bag wrapped in a donut in his right hand. His cheeks were bulging and accompanied by the chewing movement.

"Why are you in a place like this?"

Xicheng style eyebrows raised.

Just now, the Godzi Baiwu said nothing, and his eyes were still jogging, making him think he was being targeted by the Yongji Society, and he almost subconsciously kicked him.

"I'm waiting for you." The Godzi Baiwu swallowed the thing and said with confidence.

"Are you sure you're not waiting for the donut?"

Xicheng style exposes the lie of this stupid boy without expression.

Hearing the sentence Xicheng style, Baiwu Godson waved his hand to deny it: "That's different! Waiting for donuts is waiting for donuts! Waiting for you is waiting for you! Waiting for your life-saving benefactor is normal! You have to believe me!"

While she said, "You have to believe me", she also stuffed the remaining half of the donut into her mouth and chewed happily.

This action made her previous words unconvincing.

but...

Xicheng style doesn't care.

Anyway, it was the agreed thing - the cost of buying donuts for herself by Shicheng Style. She passed by the station every day and brought her a donut.

He didn't care about the son of Baiwu who wanted to keep up with his pace and walked up the north slope of Beijing on his own.

But after only a few steps, the sound of the little god Shiraki and the little Shizuki who had just followed him were heard behind him:

"Son of God... When did you and Nishisei become such a relationship? Could it be that it was the last time you were in Shimono Park...?"

Hasegawa Shizuki said as he looked at the Nishiki-style in front of him.

Last time in Shino Park, the white mist was bitten by a bite, and the scene of internal organs splashing still remained in her heart.

She did call the police that night.

But afterwards, the police told her that she had not found any abnormalities...

Unable to accept this fact, Hasegawa Shizuki called Shirakiko and found out that she was indeed alive.

Hasegawa Shizuki was also illusioned because "the living Shiraki Kanzi answered the phone" because he once wondered if he had too much pressure to prepare for the exam recently.

Because I care too much about the God of White Mist, I have the illusion that the God of White Mist is eaten by the monster.

Because I was too concerned about the failure to confess to Xicheng style that morning, Xicheng style appeared that night.

"I don't remember that kind of thing happening." The White Misty Godzi ate all the donuts and said calmly, "It's your hallucination again."

Even if she doesn't have common sense that ordinary people have, she knows clearly what impact the exposing of the immortal spell will have.

"Really?" Hasegawa Shizuki scratched his chin, meaning impatiently: "But I always feel that something really happened."

"No."

The White Mizu Godzi denied it and said seriously: "If you don't believe it, you can look at my face. People who lie will not do this."

Look at the face of the Son of God?

Hasegawa Shizuki glanced at the Shimizu Godson.

The son of the White Mist is still as beautiful as ever.

Medium-length hair shawls, a stern and cold, but particularly delicate face, and those big black eyes are clear-

How can a person who is so beautiful begs people? He must be overly worried.

Hasegawa Shizuki agreed with the words of the White Mizuki Godzi, and then looked at the Nishiki-style back in front of him with embarrassment.

So, was the Xicheng style I saw that night also an illusion?

Could it be that I like him so much that I have this kind of hallucination?

She consulted the son of Baiwu with some distress:

"Son of God, you failed to confess your love to Xicheng classmate last time. Are you having any tricks this time?"

Shiraki Kanko has always had good grades in school and is often ranked among the top three in grades. She is considered a think tank of Hasegawa Shizuka. It is absolutely right to ask her for advice.

"Oh?" Bai Wu Shenzi blinked, showing an expression of "I'm not sleepy if you say this."

If it can lead to a good thing between Hasegawa Shizuki and Nishiki, she will definitely get a lot of benefits as a matchmaker.

Maybe Xicheng Style will bring her more delicious food every day.

The White Mist God Son is coming to spirit:

"If you say that, I really have an idea."

"Hey? Say it—"

“…” Xicheng style.

These two little girls blatantly discussed their own affairs behind them, and asked others to connect with each other...

Xicheng style shook his head.

This is also a bit more youthful for Japanese high school students.

After all, in the context of "less births" and "the government encourages more children", Japanese parents do not prohibit their children from having an early love relationship.

But that has nothing to do with the West City style.

Just as the Xicheng Style was still walking forward, a cheerful and energetic voice came from behind.

"Senior Xicheng!"

Nishiki-shi turned his head and looked over, and found that at some point, Hasegawa Shizuki had already trotted over.

She was about to speak-

"I refused."

Xicheng style reply without expression on her face.

"Ah?! But I didn't say anything yet?"

Hasegawa Shizuki's eyes widened.

She finally discussed a clever plan with the God of Baiwu in private, but it died before it was implemented?

"Please give me a chance! Xicheng classmate! I can guarantee that you will fall in love with me after listening to the Son of God's plan."

The trick of the God Son of White Mist?

The ice sculpture beauty’s trick?

Xicheng style shook his head without hesitation:

"Please forgive me for your gratitude."

After leaving this sentence, he went straight into northern Beijing.

He will not do anything that violates the original owner's usual behavior for the time being.

The reason why he has some connection with the God of White Mur... is mainly because the missions on the God of God and the God of White Mur is the owner of the Immortal Curse.

It's not a big problem to deepen the connection with her, but it's not a big deal to fall in love with other girls of this age...

To be honest, Xicheng Style doesn't have this idea for the time being.

He found his seat and sat down, and took out his phone and looked at the strange map of the Guangzi Society above:

The alleys around the 2-chome in Meguro District, abandoned rental buildings...

"Let's go to these places tonight."

Xicheng style locked the screen of the phone and whispered to himself.

The strange places where Guangji Society is deployed are mainly cold and humid, and there are only a few dozen people passing by invisible and remote places in a day.

But even so... a considerable number of the weirdness in these places were still dealt with by the excommunicators on the police.

Therefore, even if Xicheng style sometimes goes out to search, it may not necessarily find a vengeful spirit or a strange one.

Thinking of this, Xicheng Shi felt a little grateful to Guangji Society.

Fortunately, these kind-hearted people prepared a map for themselves, otherwise they would have been alone in Tokyo to find a needle in a haystack...

That is simply impossible.

I will definitely not let them down, and I will definitely try my best to wipe out all the vengeful spirits they have worked hard to release!
Chapter completed!