The next day, at dawn, Duan Mu got up from the bed with a yawn.
In less than ten minutes after washing up and having breakfast, he was already sitting at the bar, enjoying the cooked clear soup noodles.
After finishing breakfast quickly, Duan Mu picked up the bowl, wiped the bar, and then went to the kitchen to tidy up.
After packing everything, he did not go out immediately. Instead, he found a sign with the words "out for work" and hung it on the door of the store, and then headed towards the agreed place without any hurry.
According to the message left by Iwajiu yesterday, Duan Mu walked for nearly an hour. Looking at the increasingly desolate environment around him, he suddenly wondered if he had been tricked by Shiba Iwajiu. There was no sign of anyone living in this place.
Signs.
However, when Duan Mu walked away for another ten minutes, his doubts about the rock eagle disappeared.
Although there was still some distance, a house that looked like the one transformed by Monkey King in Journey to the West had already caught Duan Mu's eyes.
The house didn't look big from the outside, but behind the house there was a towering chimney, which looked like a tail. Duan Mu couldn't help but touch his chin: "If this 'tail' falls down,
, that little house will disappear in an instant... huh?"
Before he finished speaking, the tail behind the small house disappeared, but it didn't fall down as Duan Mu said, but shrank back and disappeared behind the house.
"Hmm... I think I used the same method when I was taking the Poseidon Needle in the East China Sea. It's really nostalgic!"
After a few seconds of silence, Duan Mu applied a certain monkey's experience to himself, complained about it, and walked towards the small house with a calm expression.
After coming to this world for three years, he was actually used to this kind of thing.
After all, the God of Death has always had a strong construction ability. For example, a store manager who opened a grocery store in this world dug a huge underground training ground under his grocery store in just one day.
but……
Compared with Shiba's house in Duan Mu's memory, although the appearance of the house in front of him is the same, it lacks the most distinctive symbol, which is the two huge arms standing outside the door.
"who are you!"
As soon as they arrived near the hut, two strong men came up to them and surrounded Duan Mu.
"You don't look like a good person, brother."
"Yeah, I think so too."
"..."
Duan Mu felt that he still looked very harmless. How did these two people see that he was not a good person? Is there something wrong with the clothes he was wearing today?
"Jin Yan, Yin Yan, I found him."
Before Duan Mu could explain, a familiar voice came from behind the two strong men: "He is the boy who opened the Everything House in District 38."
When the two strong men heard this, their eyes lit up and they immediately moved out of the way: "So he's here to help. Let me just say he looks like a good man, brother."
"Yeah, I think so too."
"...The two eldest brothers are really...firm in their stance." Duan Muxu said with eyes.
Walking between the two of them, Duan Mu came to the panting Yanjiu and glanced behind him. There was no common house decoration behind the entrance, but a downward staircase with no end in sight.
"Customer, the architectural style of your home is very strange...unique." In line with the principle of not offending the customer, Duan Mu swallowed the word "weird".
"No need to call me a customer, just call me Yanjiu."
Putting the box on his shoulder on the ground, Yanjiu pointed to the steps behind the door: "Everything has been packed into boxes. What we have to do today is to move all the boxes to the new home. As long as we do it well, the money will be absolutely
I won’t miss you.”
A flash of surprise flashed in Duan Mu's eyes. Although he looked a little arrogant, he was not as arrogant as he imagined, and his attitude was unexpectedly calm.
It's just that I have some preconceptions because of the impressions in my memory.
think carefully……
Although the other party hates the Shinigami, he does not act like a nobleman when dealing with the residents of Rukongai. Instead, he often hangs out with the residents of Rukongai.
"Are there just the four of us?" Duan Mu said.
"Strictly speaking, there are only three." Yanjiu patted Duan Mu on the shoulder: "When we move, Jin Yan and Yin Yan will leave a housekeeper. But you hired them with money, so don't even think about keeping one.
I have to look after my family, and you are not suitable to stay because you are so thin."
"Come on, come down with me to move things. Move all the things up first, and then move to your new home address."
"Okay, guest."
Duan Mu responded in the tone of a waiter in a shop, and then followed Yanjiu down, asking as he walked: "Are you the only one in your house?"
"There is another sister in my family. She is building a house at the address of our new home. You will see her when we move there. It was my sister who suggested that I ask you to help with the move. It is said that she was introduced to me by the owner of the tobacco shop in District 3.
her."
Yanjiu said without turning his head, and then he seemed to have thought of something, and turned to Duan Mu to remind him: "When you get there, you must not be rude, or you will offend my eldest sister, and no one can save you."
Duan Mu hummed and did not continue to inquire. Anyway, he already knew what he wanted to know. Asking too many questions would easily arouse the other party's alertness.
There are surprisingly many things to move.
It took Duan Mu and Yanjiu nearly three hours to move all the boxes and furniture underground to the ground.
"Sure, kid."
After everything was moved, Yanjiu sat on a box and looked at Duan Mu in surprise: "I didn't expect that you look so thin and weak, but you have such good physical strength? Are you really a human?"
Originally, he thought that Duan Mu might be too tired to get up in a short time, but as a result, this seemingly thin guy seemed to be doing everything with ease from beginning to end.
Duan Mu said: "As far as I know, there are no 'human' creatures in the entire Soul Society, right?"
"ah?"
Iwajiu was stunned for a moment and then reflected: "Hahaha, yes, you are really good. No wonder so many people in Nishi Rukongai entrust you. I am preparing to recruit a few younger brothers recently. Do you want to hang out with me?"
Ah, let me cover you."
"Okay, how much does it cost per day?"
Yanjiu suffocated, recalled Wanshiwu's price list, and shook his head decisively: "Forget it, you are a little brother, I can't afford it."
Duan Mu smiled when he heard the words, stretched out his hand to the rock eagle on the ground and said: "You've rested enough, let's get up and continue. According to the rules of the store, we can't finish moving today, but we will have to pay extra tomorrow."
"Have you fallen in love with money?"
Yanjiu's face darkened, but he still grabbed Duan Mu's hand and stood up, but he didn't notice that a strange color flashed in Duan Mu's eyes who pulled him up.
Of course, it's not because of holding hands.
Duan Mu's sexual orientation is normal, and the reason why he reacted this way is entirely because Yanjiu didn't notice his own spiritual pressure during the contact.
The hand Duan Mu stretched out just now actually had a layer of spiritual pressure condensed under his skin, but Yanjiu didn't notice anything strange at all.
When moving things earlier, he actually used spiritual pressure just like Yanjiu.
Although there are very few people with spiritual pressure in Rukongai, it is not absolutely impossible, so Duanmu had no intention of hiding it from the beginning.
But what surprised Duan Mu was...
From the beginning to the end, Yanjiu was not aware of this. Instead, he thought that he was so relaxed because of his good physical strength.
On the contrary, Duan Mu noticed the fluctuation of the spirit son after Yanjiu blessed himself with spiritual pressure, which was much stronger than his own 'low-level' spiritual pressure in terms of intensity.
Isn't his ability to perceive spirits inferior to his own?
Or……
Duan Mu tried to release his spiritual pressure for a moment.
"Um?"
The rock eagle who was moving the box stopped for a moment, looked around with some doubts, and said to himself: "Is this an illusion?"
A strange color flashed in Duan Mu's eyes.
It seems that it is not because of the weak perception of Ganjiu Reiko, but because it is difficult for others to detect it if she does not release her spiritual pressure to the surface of her skin.
But if this is the case, when Rock Eagle used the same method as himself when moving things, why could he detect it?
Is my body special?
"Hey Hey hey……"
"ah?"
Duan Mu was awakened from his meditation by Yan Jiu. Looking at Duan Mu who was in a daze, Yan Jiu said with dissatisfaction: "Let me tell you, even if it is delayed until tomorrow, I will not give you more money."
"Sorry, I just got a little distracted."
Duan Mu did not hesitate any longer, picked up three large boxes from the ground, and caught up with the rock eagle.
