Chapter 8. Small eyes, big doubts(1/2)
It was a ceremony where believers gathered like yesterday.
The Tokyo Koji Society is almost once a week, and most of the time is on Thursday. The ceremony time will only be adjusted when there are major changes.
In addition to this ceremony, there is also a regular meeting.
A regular meeting held by Xicheng-style, the general manager of Kanto and the heads of surrounding counties and cities, once a month.
The surrounding person will report this month's revenue, believers, urban weirdness, etc. to Xicheng Style, and then transfer it to the superior person in charge from Xicheng Style.
"Fortunately, I discovered the original owner's notepad temporarily."
Xicheng style whispered to himself in a low voice, flipping through the notepad in his hand.
When I was leaving early today, Xicheng Style found this notepad stuffed into a textbook in a student's handbag.
The above records many details of the Guangzi rituals and regular meetings.
In this way, you don’t have to worry too much about showing off your feet for the time being.
Look at the time, there are only ten days left before the regular meeting once a month.
The West City style is almost planned.
During school courses, I spent my memory of the contents of the notebook, and after school in the afternoon, I searched for urban legends on the map to treat the injured body.
The schedule is full, and the Xicheng style is also very satisfying.
Just as he was thinking so, a greeting came from the side:
"Xicheng, good afternoon."
Xicheng style turned her head and just saw a round-faced boy walking over mysteriously with a smile on his face.
Who are you?
Xicheng style sighed in his heart.
Today he has dealt with more than twenty similar people, so he is a little tired.
The key is not enough to not deal with it.
Because this Beijing North High School may have people from the Guangji Society, and maybe the people who came to say hello were the eyeliners installed by the Guangji Society.
In this regard, Xicheng Style can only test the past one by one.
This feels like fighting wits and courage with the air, but it is always right to be cautious.
The other party's "sudden attack" did not catch Xicheng style off guard.
His originally frowning and cold expression slowed down the change very naturally:
"Ah... it's you, is there anything wrong?"
The tone is neither cold nor light, just right.
"And said something was wrong - that's it! Didn't you make an appointment tonight?"
The other party's round face was full of excitement, and he reached out and patted Xicheng-style shoulders.
Xicheng style eyebrows raised, and he felt inexplicably confused.
What happened tonight?
How could I know what the original owner made an appointment with you?
Can you speak intermittently, like a man, and say everything directly?
But considering the intimate behavior of the other party patting his shoulder, it is better to treat it safely.
Xicheng Style showed a gentle expression, and at the same time, she suddenly realized: "Oh... you are talking about the agreed thing."
His tone was not slow and rapid, and it seemed that he had really remembered something.
But the next moment, the Xicheng-style expression naturally changed, and it looked a little embarrassed: "But if it's tonight..."
"What's wrong? Xicheng? Aren't you here? Didn't you make an appointment to take those girls to find excitement tonight?"
This round-faced boy was talking and still nodding his mouth:
"Everyone has made an appointment, including Cunpai from Class A, Hasegawa from Class B, and the ice sculpture beauty of our class, White Fog Godko, and another boy."
“…” Xicheng style.
Now, the Xicheng style can be basically confirmed.
This round-faced boy is a high school student with nowhere to release his adolescent vitality, and he seems to be single.
As for the ice sculpture beauty...
To be honest, this has nothing to do with the West City style.
He is not interested in high school students' search for 'stimulation' activities.
But considering that this was the agreement between the original owner and the other party, something might be hidden in it.
Xicheng style asked tentatively:
"But speaking of this...what do we want to do tonight? We have been busy with the final exams these days and are so confused. If you hadn't reminded me just now, I would have forgotten that there was still an agreement."
"Have you forgotten this... But forget it, Xicheng, you usually look busy enough."
The round-faced boy looked at the Xicheng-style facial features and touched his face again. He realized that he could not match his own face and sighed:
"Today I want you to take us to a spiritual attraction where supernatural and strange events happen. Isn't supernatural adventures quite popular recently?"
As he said that, he shook his eyebrows at Xichengshi again: "This time several girls are so beautiful. Maybe Bai Wu will hide in my arms in fear. Maybe there will be no problem with dating."
"That's right."
Xichengshi nodded with a strange heart.
He probably understood.
The original owner was the top leader of the Tokyo Koji Society, and he is likely to be a villain.
This time, the agreement might be to bring the round-faced boys to the Guangji Society to spread supernatural and weird places, and to strengthen the supernatural and weirdness through their deaths.
This poor round face was sold by the original owner and still didn't know.
"Forget it, I don't think you are going to Xicheng either. So let's go today. And if you, a handsome guy in Xicheng, will have a greater chance."
The round-faced boy laughed and turned around and left generously.
Looking at his shaking and bloated back as he left, Xicheng style was speechless.
Confidence is a good thing.
But why are you, a person with two or three hundred pounds, so confident?
Nishige didn't understand the Japanese's ideas very much, so he opened the notepad and continued to remember the contents above.
He still has his own things to do tonight and has no time to take care of these high school students.
......
Time flies so quickly that it’s over in the afternoon.
Xicheng Style took several buses according to the way, and bought a quick lunch box as dinner.
This instant bento tastes not very good, but it is more convenient and can be eaten after simple heating.
Xicheng style came to the door of the house with a bag. He was about to take out the key, and then he heard the sounds around him:
"Then, that...Shi Ge..."
Um?
Nishiki-style turned his head and happened to see Rina Asakawa who had just come out of the rental room next door.
Rina Asakawa held yesterday's quilt with her hands, her little body trembled slightly, and her face turned red - her arms were too short and her palms were too small to hold the stack of quilts at all.
But even so, she still maintained this difficult position and said softly:
"I'll give you this."
“…” Xicheng style.
Xicheng Style reached out and took the quilt.
Feeling Nishiki-style holding the quilt over, Rina Asagawa lowered her head heavily as if she didn't dare to look at Nishiki-style's eyes:
"Please, please wait a moment."
Leaving this sentence, she limped back to the rental room.
It was not until now that Xicheng Style discovered that there were some clearly visible bruises on the other party’s slender calves.
It looks like something hit.
Who did this...it's basically self-evident.
Rina Asagawa returned to the rental room for a short while, then limped out again.
She was holding a Xicheng-style thermos in her hand.
To be continued...