Chapter 65 is here: Be happy, friend (Daiwan·third update)

"Have you heard of it in your hometown? Is there any legend about the Pop Demon?" Qin Yao looked directly at Hideki Tahara's eyes and asked seriously.

Tahara Hideki's heart suddenly stumbled, and she said in disbelief: "You mean the monster that came, the Soul Demon?!!!"

"It seems you have heard of it." Qin Yao nodded slightly and said, "You should know what kind of person will the Pouwu Demon find, right?"

"No, it's impossible." Hideki Tahara shook her head wildly and shouted: "It's absolutely impossible!"

Qin Yao: "If it is impossible, what are you afraid of?"

"It's nonsense." Hideki Tahara shouted, as if he was stimulated, and turned around and ran out of the house.

The middle-aged man who brought him was a little surprised. This was the first time he saw Hideki Tahara so disobedient: "What is that... Sou Chicken Demon?"

"It's a sir, a sir."

Qin Yao poured some tea on the table, handwritten the three Chinese characters "Pu Yi Demon", and said in a deep voice: "Legendly, in a certain different space, there is a spiritual world called "Shan". In this spiritual world, there is a combination of resentful spirits formed by dead children only from ancient times to the present, which is called "Pu Yi Demon."

The Potato Demon likes to lure children to the mountains, and also likes to kill parents who abuse children in cruel ways to bring their souls into the mountains. Now, you understand why Hideki Tahara lost her composure, right?"

Middle-aged man: "…"

In his impression, Hideki Tahara has always been the spokesperson for a good father. It is hard to imagine that such a good father would abuse his children.

"Don't you go after him?" Qin Yao asked after explaining clearly.

The middle-aged man woke up from a dream and shook his head and said, "He is not a child anymore, so there will be nothing wrong. By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Nozaki Kazuhiro. You can call me Nozaki."

"My name is Qin Yao."

Nozaki: "To be honest, I am a freelance writer. I am very interested in the spiritual world of the 'mountain' and the magic of the sacred demons you mentioned. Do you have any other information about this?"

Qin Yao stared at him and said, "If you are interested in the Pop Demon, it will easily attract its attention. Are you sure you want to know about related matters?"

Nozaki: "…"

After hesitating for a moment, the instinct of survival defeated the curiosity. He smiled awkwardly and waved his hand and said, "Then forget it, I'll go chase Xiushu."

"Coward." Makoto sneered as he looked at his hurried back.

Qin Yao knew that this was the filter of his ex-boyfriend. Nozaki in Makoto's eyes were different from Nozaki in his eyes, so he simply remained silent.

"How do you know so much?" At this time, Makoto turned her attention to him and asked curiously.

Qin Yao: "Read more, read more newspapers, and think more."

"That's it?"

"What about that?"

Makoto: "…"

"The demon you mentioned has already set his sights on Hideki Tahara. Are you not going to take action?"

After a long time, Makoto decided not to worry about this issue anymore. She is a fool. How could a fool read books and newspapers?

Qin Yao: "It's too expensive to rush to exorcise people. If he can withstand a wave of attacks and not die, I think he will cry and cry to beg us."

Makoto: "…"

What is it to do if something is so complicated?

Could it be that he is a very vain guy who likes others to beg him?

Thinking of this, Makoto's eyes gradually became strange.

"Why look at me with such a strange look?" Qin Yao frowned.

Makoto waved her hands repeatedly: "No, I'm thinking about things."

"What's the matter?" This excuse was so perfunctory that Qin Yao couldn't help asking.

"It's almost dark, it's time for me to go to work." Makoto said.

Qin Yao raised his eyebrows: "Bar, nightclub, dance hall?"

Makoto: "Everything is there, wherever there is need, I will be there."

Qin Yao: "Don't go."

"If you don't go, you will raise me?" Makoto sneered.

"Are you short of money?" Qin Yao looked calm.

"I don't lack money, but I lack wine."

Makoto suddenly felt lost and said, "For a person who lacks alcohol, is there anything more perfect than the profession of a wine lover?"

Qin Yao: “…”

The night is hazy.

The silver moon is like a plate.

Tokyo, Shinjuku.

Inside a dimly lit bar.

After applying light makeup, Makoto, dressed in punk, led her down to a deck under the snake head. After looking up, she saw the figure in the deck clearly, and then stood there in a daze: "Why are you here?"

"Your outfit is pretty cool."

Qin Yao sat on the sofa in the middle of the booth and pointed at the clothes on Makoto and said.

"Know?" Snake Head asked in a low voice.

Makoto nodded: "Brother Mingzai, let's go and do it first, this is an acquaintance of me."

The snake head nodded slightly, smiled friendly at Qin Yao, and turned around and sneaked into the crowd.

"It is easy for me to misunderstand if you follow me closely like this." Makoto took out a cigarette from her pocket, lowered her head and ignited it with a lighter.

Qin Yao slowly stood up, pulled out the cigarette from her mouth, and crushed it out casually. The orange flame flew in a flash between his fingers: "What's wrong with learning? Learn to smoke."

"Who doesn't smoke in this industry?" Makoto asked back.

Qin Yao threw the cigarette butt into the trash can and stuffed the list of wine on the table into her arms: "I want to drink whatever I want, I'll take you home after I've drunk enough."

"I really want to support me, this is." Makoto smiled.

Qin Yao rolled his eyes and ignored her.

Makoto knew very well that for such a guy, money was just a string of numbers, so he had no intention of saving money for him.

After a while, she ordered a large table of drinks, sat on the sofa, stepped on the table, held a beer glass like a bucket, and kept clinking glasses with Qin Yao.

Qin Yao refused everyone, and accompanied her to drink until she had enough fun. Finally, she carried the drunk girl on the street.
Chapter completed!