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Chapter 701 Miko(1/2)

Chapter 701 Witch

Author: Hair loss old dog

Chapter 701 Witch

At 4 o'clock in the afternoon, it was rainy and overcast in Nimi City, Torimoto Prefecture, in the northwest of Japan's main island. It seemed to be the former territory of the Ito family.

In the south of the city, near the train station, in an empty pavilion, Du Weiguo looked like a drowned rat, brushing the water stains from his hair in embarrassment and complaining:

"Damn it, the damn weather in Japan, it rains whenever it says it will rain. If I had known it would happen, I would have gotten off the car later."

The big fox opened the travel bag by himself and stuck his head out. It had been hiding in the bag, but it had not been touched by any rain and was very dry.

"Come on! If you get off the car any later, you will become the most wanted criminal of the Japanese police, and you will be chased by a group of policemen who are like crazy dogs and will not choose the way."

The big fox joked in a brisk tone. It seemed that Du Weiguo had killed several young half-human and half-corpse girls without any hesitation just now, thus winning its favor.

Du Weiguo sat down on the wet bench, looking at the misty rain outside the pavilion, he couldn't help but feel a little melancholy.

The original intention of his coming to Japan this time was to raid the Jiuju Sect. The key to a surprise attack is suddenness. Once the time drags on for too long, the opponent will be overly prepared and things will suddenly change.

In fact, what Du Weiguo is most worried about is that this Jiuju is shameless, has no moral ethics, and uses secular power to deal with him.

At that time, just like what the big fox said, all the policemen in Japan will be chasing and intercepting him like crazy dogs, and he will have no choice but to run away in despair.

After all, you can't go on a killing spree and single-handedly challenge a country with a population of hundreds of millions, right?

Although Du Weiguo's combat prowess is the best in the world, he still has some basic self-awareness. This is simply impossible.

"Hi~ka!"

A bright bolt of lightning suddenly struck a large willow tree not far away, directly splitting the large willow tree surrounded by several people into two halves, and the branches suddenly ignited a fire.

"Boom~"

It was only then that the muffled thunder exploded. Du Weiguo smacked his mouth and looked up at the gloomy clouds outside the pavilion:

"Damn, old man, you're trying to scare me! I'm not pretending, why do you still want to strike me with lightning? Hu Da, you~"

At this time, the big fox suddenly jumped onto Du Weiguo's lap. He huddled up and shivered. His big dark red eyes were filled with fear.

Du Weiguo frowned:

"Hu Da, it's just thunder and lightning, what are you afraid of? This thunder didn't hit you? Hiss! Hu Diehua, don't tell me that your catastrophe is coming?"

"No, no, I'm just scared~"

The big fox's tone was stammering. When Du Weiguo heard this, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and gently touched the big fox's fur:

"What are you afraid of? By the way, Hu Da, I have asked you several times, what is your disaster? Is it really the legendary thunder disaster?"

Du Weiguo looked at the burning big willow tree not far away with lingering fear, and couldn't help thinking to himself:

"If this is really the case, how can I help you? This is lightning. It travels at the speed of light. How can it withstand temperatures of several thousand degrees?"

"I, I don't know what this disaster is about. I asked my parents, but they didn't tell me. They just said that the secret must not be leaked. We will know when the time comes."

The big fox's tone was sad. When Du Weiguo heard this, he suddenly became angry and cursed angrily:

"Who the hell are these parents? You are so irresponsible! You even hide this from your own daughter, you are really not a father, no, a fox father!"

"My parents have hundreds of children, and only about twenty of them have attained Taoism. Du Da, you, don't say that to them, maybe you really can't say it~"

The big fox's tone was faint, and Du Weiguo was secretly speechless, "Good guy, you are so awesome. There are hundreds of children, and there are dozens of fox fairies."

Damn, it's no wonder that these two old monsters in Lushan are pulling in as much as 2,500,000 to 80,000 yuan all day long. They are really powerful and full of capital.

After a while, the rain gradually stopped, and the big fox's mood basically stabilized. Du Weiguo flicked the cigarette butt away and looked at the already darkening sky.

"Forget it, it's getting late. We won't go to Kyoto today. When we ran all the way from the mountains just now, we saw that there seemed to be several hot springs in the city. Let's stay here tonight."

The big fox was wilted, lost his mind, and could not hope for a while. Du Weiguo put the fox into his travel bag, picked up two large bags, and walked slowly into the drizzle.

About 6 kilometers away from the pavilion where Du Weiguo lives, at the foot of the mountain on the outskirts of the city, there is a hot spring, which is the more famous Shenxiang Hot Spring in Xinjian City.

Closest to the woods, in a relatively remote place, there is a hot spring B&B called Sakurai. Two orange lanterns are lit in front of the door, which represents Airbus.

Of course, these were what Du Weiguo heard from a local taxi driver. After leaving the pavilion, he stopped a taxi driven by a young driver.

Fortunately, this guy really knew English and was very talkative. When I heard that Du Weiguo was a Japanese-American who had lived in New York since he was a child and could not even speak Japanese, I was immediately envious.

The Japanese nation is very interesting. In the late period of World War II, the bald eagles used all their firepower and beat them to pieces. In the end, they even threw two big pineapples, which made them cry for father and mother.

It was supposed to be a blood feud and a sworn relationship, but in fact it was not. After the war, Bald Eagle gave Japan the most generous assistance, under the policy of stick and carrot.

Instead of gnashing their teeth in hatred, these mean-spirited Japanese people have become the most loyal lackeys of eagles and dogs. They respect the bald eagle so much that they want to kneel down and lick their toes.

When I heard that Du Weiguo had lived in New York since he was a child, spoke fluent English, was well-dressed and full of style, the taxi driver's eyes turned red with envy and he wished he could replace him!

To sum up briefly, Japanese people are by nature unscrupulous and unfamiliar white-eyed wolves. Whoever beats them hurts or subdues them, and they will obey them. Once their claws and claws become sharp, they will immediately bite their master!

Naturally, this remote Sakurai Onsen B&B was introduced by the taxi driver. When he talked about it, his eyebrows lit up and he showed an obscene expression that every man would understand.

At this time, it was just evening, the clouds had cleared and the rain had dispersed. Du Weiguo stood in front of the door and took a general look at the B&B.

It is a retro two-story building with all solid wood and original colors. The doors and windows are not made of glass, but are made of retro white window paper. It is clean and elegant.

This Sakurai B&B does not have a front garden, but a backyard surrounded by wooden boards. You can vaguely see the rising steam, which should be a hot spring.

"Ding~"

There was a small copper bell hung on the door. Du Weiguo stepped up the steps and opened the door. The small copper bell made a very clear and sweet sound.

"いらっしゃいませ!"

A soft and charming female voice sounded in Du Weiguo's ears, and immediately, a woman wearing a satin kimono with a cherry blossom pattern came out.

This woman was probably in her 20s, with a pretty face, a petite and plump figure, and her hair was tied up and styled meticulously.

She lowered her head and never raised her head to look at Du Weiguo's face. Instead, she walked quickly on the wooden floor with small steps and arrived in front of Du Weiguo.

Without any explanation, Yingying bowed down directly, and a touch of snow-white was inadvertently revealed in the open collar.

It was interesting. Du Weiguo's lips curled up: "Sorry, I don't understand Japanese."

Upon hearing English, a vague glint flashed in the woman's eyes, but she reacted quickly and immediately said in fluent English:

"Welcome, sir, my name is Sakurai Risa, please take care of me."

Du Weiguo nodded noncommittally and said in a calm tone: "I want to stay. Is there a room?"

Sakurai Risa stood up slowly at this moment, and inadvertently glanced at Du Weiguo quickly. She couldn't help showing a look of joy, and replied in a respectful tone:

"Yes, sir."

"Okay, then take me to the room."

Sakurai Risa bowed humbly, revealing her snow-white and delicate neck:

"Yes, sir, please come with me.

Sakurai Risa led the way with small steps and shouted in Japanese toward a room in the corridor:

"Momoyo, come out quickly and help our distinguished guest carry his luggage."

"Hi! Here we come."

A very clear and loud girl's voice sounded in the room, and immediately, a beautiful girl about 15 or 6 years old with a ponytail ran out of it.

She was wearing a blue-gray kimono with no pattern, and had ruffles on her shoulders, which exposed her two small white arms and highlighted her somewhat over-developed breasts.

This little girl is very beautiful, especially her pair of beautiful big eyes, which are shining brightly. She is a bit like the little Chiyo in "Memoirs of a Geisha". Of course, she has an absolutely crushing figure.

"Hello, sir, my name is Momoyo Sakurai. Please take care of me. I'll help you carry your luggage."

She spoke English very fluently, with almost no accent. She bowed at 90 degrees and her voice was clear and loud, like an oriole coming out of the valley. She stretched out her hand to help Du Weiguo carry his luggage.

"No, I can just get it myself."

Du Weiguo smiled and replied. Sakurai Momoyo did not continue to insist. Instead, she looked at Du Weiguo and sincerely praised:

"Sir, you are so handsome, the most beautiful man I have ever seen!"

"Ha! The most beautiful man, thank you very much."

Du Weiguo was amused by her, but at this moment Sakurai Risa scolded her in a low voice in Japanese:

"Momoyo, you are so rude. Hurry up and boil water and make tea for your distinguished guest!"

Momoyo was startled, but he did not show any fear. Instead, he stuck out his tongue playfully, bowed to Du Weiguo, and ran away happily.

Immediately, Sakurai Risa bowed deeply towards Du Weiguo and said in a humble tone: "Sir, we are too rude. Please forgive me."

Du Weiguo chuckled lightly and said nothing more: "Ha! Take me back to the room quickly. I'm wet and want to change my clothes."

"Yes, sir, please come upstairs."

As soon as I got to the second floor, I saw a woman wearing the same kimono as Sakurai Risa, who might be slightly younger.

This woman was kneeling at the entrance of the stairs. Her voice was slightly cold, but her tone was also very respectful:

"Dear guest, welcome. My name is Sakurai Yuki. Please take care of me. Your room is ready."

To be honest, even though Du Weiguo's face was as thick as a city wall, he felt a little uncomfortable at this moment. The service was so good, but he would feel burdened.
To be continued...
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