396. Chapter 392 New Chapter 0366 The Legendary Shura Field?
"International assistance for special events? Those Koreans are still so hopeless..."
Sayuri Tsukimiyama smiled coldly, and the temperature in the entire courtyard seemed to drop a few degrees.
The Korean peninsula has been a religious desert since ancient times, with only some fairly simple witchcraft and customary beliefs. Later, Buddhism, Catholicism, Christianity, and Confucianism were introduced one after another. It seemed that a hundred flowers were blooming, but in fact it was a chaotic dance of demons. There was never an Ampei similar to the Japanese state.
Qingming, China's Zhang Daoling and other top Qi Sect experts.
So far, South Korea does not have its own special agency to deal with supernatural events. There is only an exorcism team of less than ten people affiliated with the police system. The strength of its members is appalling.
I don’t mean to discredit them, South Korea’s strength in this area is not even as good as their old enemy, the Little Sun Kingdom in the north.
Precisely because of their serious lameness in responding to supernatural events, the Korean police have to turn to their American fathers for help once they encounter an incident that cannot be solved.
However, they soon discovered that although the American father was able to conquer the world in the military, he was not very good at dealing with supernatural events. Instead of helping him several times, he was tortured by demon spirits.
In desperation, they had no choice but to look for foreign aid.
The Little Sun Country next door is an old enemy, the Big Sun Country to the east is a feud, and the Maozi in the north can still drink alcohol, but when it comes to exorcising demons and spirits, he can't match the ability of Dad in the United States.
After much deliberation, only China, which has been the big brother in East Asia for hundreds of years, can be trusted.
However, American fathers still have to worry about their face.
So requesting foreign aid from China became a special event international aid. Don't worry about it, just bring the American dad to play with you, so that the American dad will not be embarrassed and drive the aircraft carrier formation to the door of his house.
"Although SHIELD in the United States has gradually found its way in the past few years, it still lacks accumulation and will not be able to become successful in a short time. However, China's Six Gates is a bit troublesome..."
Sayuri Tsukimiyama's fingertips tapped rhythmically on her round and plump thighs, and information about the special organizations of these two superpowers kept flashing through her mind.
"Forget it, I don't know the specific personnel sent by the other party. No matter how much I think about it, it's futile. Let's just show off the tactics. Anyway, I am bound to get that thing."
The figures behind the bamboo curtains rose up one after another, and the camphor door of the big house suddenly closed automatically, dividing the inside of the house and the outer courtyard into two worlds.
"Eleven, let us know and ask Twelve to get ready and leave for Seoul in three days."
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Inside an apartment building in Shibuya Ward.
It's noon now.
After sleeping for almost twenty hours, Natsuki Amamiya finally opened her eyes.
"Oh? Are you awake?" Li Mengnan, who was sitting next to her, put down the phone in his hand, took off the cold compress bag on her forehead, and handed her a thermometer. "Put it under your arm and measure your temperature, so you don't call me a pervert again."
"
Natsuki Amamiya responded softly, and slowly sat up with his arms supported. His head was still a little dizzy, and his whole body was very sore.
"Wait..." She suddenly realized, "Why did you say 'again' just now?"
Li Mengnan showed a meaningful smile and smiled without saying a word.
Only then did Amamiya Natsuki suddenly realize that she only had a camisole and shorts on her body, and they were brand new.
She immediately guessed what happened yesterday and couldn't help but blush. After hesitating for a moment, she whispered her thanks.
"Ale? This style of painting seems wrong. Logically speaking, shouldn't you scream pervert and then throw all the objects you can reach at me?"
Li Mengnan crossed his legs and held his chin with one hand while smiling.
"Then...that's a plot that only appears in cartoons. I'm not an idiot, how could I do that?"
Although I still feel a little shy when I think about it, Amamiya Natsuki is not the kind of girl who makes trouble without reason. Naturally, she knows that Li Mengnan changed her clothes and wiped her body because of her condition.
"Actually, I think that's quite interesting." Li Mengnan shrugged regretfully.
The thermometer showed 37.1 degrees, which meant that Tian Gong Xia Shu's body temperature had obviously dropped.
"That..." Natsuki Amamiya seemed to hesitate.
Li Mengnan brought a glass of warm water to Tian Gong Xia Shu and said with a smile: "You want to ask whether Tanaka Jun was defeated?"
Natsuki Amamiya nodded.
"Okay, let me tell you, what you saw yesterday was all hallucinations, all imagined by yourself." Li Mengnan pretended to be serious.
"No way!" Natsuki Amamiya rolled her eyes angrily, "I can see clearly! You defeated Jun Tanaka in the end!"
After pausing for a moment, Amamiya Natsuki's expression suddenly became a little lonely. He lowered his head and stared at the water glass in his hand without saying a word.
"Do you suddenly feel empty in your heart? As if your life has suddenly lost its purpose?" Li Mengnan seemed to have read through her thoughts.
Amamiya Natsuki nodded naturally.
Li Mengnan smiled, put his hand on her head and rubbed it hard. The little girl finally regained some energy, knocked off his big hand, and glared back at him dissatisfied.
"You have to understand one thing, hatred can be your motivation, but you must never let it become your goal."
Li Mengnan stood up and walked to the window, opening the curtains to both sides with a clang, letting the bright and dazzling sunlight at noon fill the entire room.
Natsuki Amamiya narrowed her eyes subconsciously.
"Look out the window. This is a beautiful world. In front of you, there are countless more beautiful things. You couldn't see it before, just because hatred covered your eyes."
"Does hatred cover my eyes..."
Natsuki Amamiya murmured to himself, trying to look forward in the direction of the sun.
In front of the bright floor-to-ceiling windows, a warm light and shadow faced her back.
Natsuki Amamiya seemed to understand something, her lips were smiling, but her eyes were filled with tears.
"Li Nanjun..."
"Um?"
"Remember what I said before, when you defeat Jun Tanaka, I will tell you a secret?"
"Of course, what is it?"
Li Mengnan walked from the window to Tiangong Xia Shu. The little girl spoke so mysteriously, and he was also curious.
Ding dong——!
At this moment, the doorbell of the apartment door rang.
"Could it be the landlord?"
Li Mengnan was talking to himself, getting up and walking over to open the door.
The door opened, and the two people inside and outside the door were stunned at the same time.
"Li Sang?"
"Miss Oriko?"
Standing in the corridor outside the door was clearly Tiangong Zhizi, who had a one-night stand with Li Mengnan.
"Li Nanjun, who is it?"
Seeing that Li Mengnan hadn't come back for a long time, Tiangong Xia Shu wrapped his body in a quilt and walked over to take a look. He happened to meet Tiangong Zhizi's eyes outside the door.
"Mother?"
"Natsuki?"
The expressions of both of them changed at the same time.