Yurina thought for a moment, "Then can I go home now?"
"Theoretically, it's possible, but in order to prevent those gangsters from coming to visit us again, it's best not to stay too long."
"Yeah." Yurina nodded slightly, "I just want to go home and pack a few things... soon."
Lin Qiye glanced at the sky and said, "Okay, I'll go back with you."
After a while, Heitong walked out of the warehouse. Lin Qiye knew without asking that Yusuke Iwami had completely disappeared from this world.
Yurina recognized the direction, then strode towards home, followed closely by Lin Qiye with black eyes and a red face.
Lin Qiye had just taken two steps when he suddenly stopped. He lowered his head and moved his feet away.
He bent down and picked up something from the ground, a look of doubt appeared in his eyes.
It was a distorted bullet.
…
Yokohama City.
The top of a skyscraper.
The strong wind blowing high in the sky, Amamiya Haruki, wearing a black kimono, sat quietly on the edge of the building, staring at the gradually darkening sky, as motionless as a sculpture.
Jingle Bell--!
A crisp ringtone rang. Haruki Amamiya lowered his head and took out a flip phone from his arms and answered the call.
"Hello? Amamiya, have you found Yuri Kurotetsu's descendants?" came a young man's voice on the other end of the phone.
Amamiya Haruki said calmly, "No, there are no strange phenomena in this city. I have also checked that Yuri Kurotetsu and his wife did not leave any property here. His descendants may not be here.
here."
"Oh, I still made a wrong bet..." The young man on the other end of the phone sighed helplessly, "The random predictions made by my [Wu Ji] only have a 50% accuracy rate. It is really difficult to judge the accuracy of the predictions.
too difficult."
"Have you done your prediction today?"
"No, I'm planning to fight it to the death!" The young man's voice was full of fighting spirit, "I will definitely win today's game!"
"good."
"By the way, Amamiya, when will you go to Osaka?"
"Tomorrow." Amamiya Haruki replied, "Since there is no trace of Yuuri Kurotetsu's descendants, there is no need to waste time here."
"Osaka is a great place. When you come back, remember to bring me some Yoshino sushi." The young man on the other end of the phone said hurriedly, "I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to find our sword soul to challenge!"
Haruki Amamiya hung up the phone.
After hesitating for a moment, he silently took out a wallet from his arms, opened it and took a look inside.
After a while, he sighed quietly, his back looking indescribably lonely.
"Is this money enough for me to take a bus to Osaka..."
Somewhere in Japan.
The young man who had just finished talking to Amamiya Haruki put down his phone and took a deep breath.
"Let's start today's game of victory! Witch!" He suddenly stood up from the tatami and said loudly, the fighting spirit in his eyes burning!
On the bed in front of him, a figure lazily emerged from the quilt. It was a woman with fox ears. She was naked. The quilt gently slipped from her silk-like skin. Her snow-white body was rugged and blood-curdling.
Ben Zhang's body was just exposed to the air.
Her long black hair hung down her back like a waterfall. She covered her mouth and yawned lightly, while nine furry fox tails swayed behind her.
"Monster, witch! Don't try to use such despicable means to affect my determination to win! I will not give in!" The young man saw the extremely fragrant scene in front of him, swallowed his saliva, and spoke hesitantly.
She rolled her eyes at the young man, stood up as if no one else was around, took a thin red feather fabric from the hanger and put it on her body, blocking part of the spring light, and then sat lazily on the futon opposite the young man.
She picked up the cigarette bag from the table, knocked it on the tatami, and held it in her mouth. Her black hair fell on the thin red feather fabric. Her charming golden vertical pupils glanced at the young man and said lightly:
"So, my sword master, Hoshimi Shota, are you ready to start today's game?"
"Get ready, I will definitely win today!" Hoshimi Shota nodded solemnly, "Old rules, if I lose, accept any punishment you propose. If I win, you tell me a rule with an accuracy of 50%
prediction of the future!
Tell me, what game are we playing today?"
The corners of the fox girl's mouth raised slightly, "Today's game is... guessing."
"Best of three games?"
"Best of three."
"Come on! I'm ready!"
Hoshimi Shota stood up and put his hands behind his back. His eyes were more determined than ever before, as if he was not going to play a guessing game, but going to the battlefield with a gun on his back.
"rock-paper-scissors!"
The fox girl casually produced a pair of scissors and won Shouta Hoshimi's cloth.
Hoshimi Shota said "cut" and said, "Come again!"
"rock-paper-scissors!!"
This time, Shota Hoshimi won.
"rock-paper-scissors!!"
In the final game, Kitsune's rock defeated Hoshimi Shota's scissors.
Hoshimi Shota's expression suddenly collapsed, and he sat limply on the ground with an expression of despair.
On the other hand, the fox girl covered her mouth and chuckled, stood up, walked gently in front of Hoshimi Shota, raised his chin frivolously with one finger, and narrowed her golden eyes slightly.
She leaned close to Hoshimi Shota's ear, and a fragrant breeze blew over Shota's cheek. She whispered softly in a voice that only the two of them could hear:
"Shouta lost...Today, Shota must obey my sister's words~"
She picked up Shota Hoshimi from the tatami like a chicken. Under the thin red feather fabric, a gleam of spring light loomed. She held Shota Hoshimi and walked slowly towards the big bed...
Hoshimi Shota was lying in the fox girl's arms, giving up resistance and looking at the ceiling with empty eyes, like a salted fish who had lost his dream.
"I'm sorry, Amamiya..." Sadness appeared in his eyes, "Today, I lost again... Wuwuwuwu..."
…
Half an hour later, Lin Qiye and Yurina walked to a door.
This is a very common house in Japan, with two floors and a small yard. There are some flowers and plants planted in the yard. Since no one has taken care of it for too long, it is now in a mess.
Yurina looked around to make sure there was no one else around, then opened the door with the key and walked in.
As soon as he walked in, Lin Qiye frowned slightly. There were muddy shoe prints everywhere on the floor. The furnishings in the room were also in a mess. All the cabinets and drawers in the house were opened, and messy things were scattered all over the floor. There were no
A place to stay.
It seems that those gangsters are really working hard to find something...