Chapter 65 is coming: Be happy, friend (Riwan·Third update)
"Have you ever heard of the legend about the Pomo Demon in your hometown?" Qin Yao looked directly into Tahara Hideki's eyes and asked seriously.
Tahara Hideki's heart suddenly thumped, and he said in disbelief: "You mean the monster that came here is the Pomo Demon?!!!"
"It seems that you have heard of it." Qin Yao nodded slightly and said, "You should also know what kind of person the Pomo Demon will find, right?"
"No, it's impossible." Tahara Hideki shook his head wildly and shouted: "Absolutely impossible!"
Qin Yao: "If it's impossible, what are you afraid of?"
"That's nonsense." Tahara Hideki shouted, as if he had been stimulated by something, he turned around and ran out of the house.
The middle-aged man who brought him here was a little surprised. This was the first time he saw Tahara Hideki acting so rude: "That... what is the Poji Demon?"
"It's Hao, Tongqi."
Qin Yao poured some tea on the table, handwritten the three Chinese characters for "Po鲭魔", and said in a deep voice: "Legend has it that in a certain alien space, there is a spiritual world called 'Mountain', and in this spiritual world there is only one from
From ancient times to the present, the combination of vengeful spirits formed by dead children is the soul demon.
The Pomo Demon likes to lure children into the mountains, and he also likes to kill parents who abuse their children in a cruel way and bring their souls into the mountains. Now, do you understand why Hideki Tahara lost his temper?"
Middle-aged man: "..."
In his impression, Tahara Hideki has always been the spokesperson for a good father. It is hard to imagine that such a good father would abuse his children.
"Aren't you going to chase him?" Qin Yao asked after explaining clearly.
The middle-aged man woke up from a dream, shook his head and said: "He is not a child anymore, nothing will happen to him. 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, and I am very interested in the spiritual world of the 'mountain' you mentioned and the Pole Demon. Do you have any other information about this?"
Qin Yao stared at him and said: "If you are interested in the Pomo Demon, it will easily attract its attention. Are you sure you want to know the relevant things?"
Nozaki: "..."
After hesitating for a moment, his survival instinct finally defeated his curiosity. He smiled awkwardly, waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I'll go chase Hideki."
"Coward." Seeing his hurried away figure, Makoto sneered.
Qin Yao knew that this was the filter of his ex-boyfriend. The Nozaki in Makoto's eyes was different from the Nozaki in his own 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?"
"if not?"
Makoto: "..."
"The demon you mentioned is already targeting Tahara Hideki, aren't you going to take action?"
After a long time, Makoto decided not to dwell on this issue anymore. She was an idiot. How could an idiot know how to read a newspaper?
Qin Yao: "It's too cheap to rush to exorcise someone. If he can withstand a wave of attacks and not die, I think he will cry and beg us."
Makoto: "..."
Why make a good thing so complicated?
Is he a very vain guy who just likes others to beg him?
Thinking of this, Makoto's eyes gradually became strange.
"Why are you looking at me with such strange eyes?" Qin Yao frowned.
Makoto waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, I'm just thinking about something."
"What's the matter?" This excuse was so perfunctory that Qin Yao couldn't help but ask.
"It's getting dark, I should go to work." Makoto said.
Qin Yao raised his eyebrows: "Bar, nightclub, dance hall?"
Makoto: "They are all there. Wherever there is need, I will be there."
Qin Yao: "Don't go."
"Why don't you support me?" Makoto sneered.
"Are you short of money?" Qin Yao looked indifferent.
"I'm not short of money, but I'm short of wine."
Makoto suddenly felt lost and said: "For a person who is short of wine, is there anything more perfect than the profession of a bartender?"
Qin Yao: "..."
The night is hazy.
The silver moon is like a disk.
Tokyo, Shinjuku area.
In a dimly lit bar.
Makoto, who put on light makeup and dressed in a punk outfit, was led by the snakehead to a booth. After looking up and seeing the figure in the booth, he was stunned in place: "Why are you here?"
"You look very cool."
Qin Yao sat on the sofa in the middle of the booth and pointed at Zhenqin's clothes.
"Know?" the snakehead asked in a low voice.
Makoto nodded: "Brother Mingzai, go ahead and do your work. This is an acquaintance of mine."
The snake head nodded slightly, smiled friendly at Qin Yao, turned around and blended into the crowd.
"It's easy for me to misunderstand you if you follow me closely like this." Makoto took out a cigarette from his pocket, lowered his head and lit it with a lighter.
Qin Yao stood up slowly, pulled out the cigarette from her mouth, and crushed it out casually. The orange flames flickered between his fingers: "What's not good about learning? Just learn how other people smoke."
"How can anyone in this industry not smoke?" Makoto asked rhetorically.
Qin Yao threw the cigarette butt into the trash can and stuffed the drink list on the table into her arms: "Order what you want to drink. If you have enough, if you have enough, I will take you home."
"You really want to support me." Makoto smiled.
Qin Yao rolled his eyes and ignored her.
Makoto knew very well that for this kind of guy, money was just a series 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 with the soles of her feet, held a keg-like beer glass, and kept clinking glasses with Qin Yao.
Qin Yao refused to refuse anyone who came, drank with her till she had the best time, and finally walked down the street with the drunk girl on his shoulders.
Being blown by the night wind, Zhenqin's body shuddered, and immediately he vomited on Qin Yao's back, until he was vomiting until the sky was dark, and tears flowed down his face.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Qin Yao carried her to a brightly lit bridge, walked on the pedestrian road higher than the motor vehicle bridge, and slowly stopped,
Place your feet in front of your thighs gently on the ground.
Makoto bowed his body, put his hands on his knees, panted heavily, raised his head slightly, and looked ahead at the figure shielding himself from the cold wind in the dim light: "Don't you think I'm terrible? I'm stupid,
He's stupid, he's sloppy, he doesn't even care about himself."
Qin Yao: "Does this kind of life make you happy?"
"What?"
"In life, your sister's state is not the only one that can be considered correct." Qin Yao looked at the river shrouded in darkness and said softly.
Makoto was stunned. After a long time, he reached out and rubbed his messy hair. At this moment, he finally opened his long-dusted mind: "My sister has been the best since she was a child. Whether it is learning or psychic.
I envy everything about her, but I can only live under her light. I also want to fight against the evil, but I can only exchange for a trace of spiritual power at the cost of hurting myself.
Compared with her, I am like a bit of dust, useless...dust!"
Qin Yao: "In this world, you are the heroine!"
Makoto: "What? You know, I'm stupid and can't understand too deeply."
"What I mean is that in your world, you are the only protagonist."
Qin Yao said seriously: "No matter how dazzling Qinzi's light is, she is just a role in your life, a role called sister.
There is no need to compete with her, and there is no need to be discouraged if you cannot compare with her. Just like there are no two identical leaves in the world, there is only one Makoto in the world!"