But if you think about it carefully, combined with the previous actions of the Will-O-Wisp Club, it seems that it is not so inconsistent. The Will-O-Wisp Club itself is a loose organization run by a group of young people with flamboyant personalities. In their brain circuits, more of their comrades are included.
When people gather together, it is in line with their values and style of doing things. And the name of the Will-o'-the-Wisp Club sounds very evil, but in fact it does not have any villainous meaning. The core backbone of this organization itself is a group of underground idols who love music and are non-mainstream.
A group, and the name of this group is the Will-o'-the-Wisp Club. If it were placed in China, it could probably compete with the legendary Love Burial Family, but they have a passion for love instead of an alien-like explosive hairstyle.
The area where this underground idol group is active is the Osaka American Village area.
Well, forgive me for being ignorant and incomprehensible. What I saw and heard this day has made Liu Xiao a little confused. The cultural differences between different ethnic groups are really quite big.
Now that he has a target, Liu Xiao is naturally happy to have some free time, and is planning to wait until 7:07 pm to go to the Hellfire Club to meet the will-o'-the-wisps. If he happens to meet the assassination target named Natsume Ling, he won't mind completing the task by the way.
, if you can't see them, you can arrest someone from the Will-o'-the-Wisp Club first and ask them what's going on. If that doesn't help, at least find out who this organization is.
Speaking of which, the information provided by Bai Ling included a photo of Natsume Rei. It was a mug shot from high school. Judging from her appearance, she was a beauty. She had a small face and delicate facial features, but her expression and eyes were full of rejection.
The coldness of a person thousands of miles away is the temperament revealed from the bones.
He should be able to recognize it, Liu Xiao doubted himself. He has been a little face-blind recently. Forget it, he admitted that he has always been face-blind.
In view of the fact that the surrounding business district is not very attractive to him, and his original love for Yamato animation has gradually cooled down with age and the ravages of reality, Liu Xiao just smoked cigarettes while drinking cup after cup of coffee.
, looking at the street scene like an old monk in trance, watching groups of Yamato students passing by laughing and joking, watching office workers in suits rushing by, and watching elderly couples with white hair supporting them.
As I walked by, I saw the girl who was fashionably dressed and covered in wheat color passing by confidently.
In the streets and alleys of a foreign country, everything seemed so peaceful, and Liu Xiao felt completely at ease.
No one knows him here, and no one cares about him. Well, it's good. This is the real rest.
During this period, Bailing, who had only rested for 3 hours, came back online. However, after discovering that Liu Xiao was really in a daze on the roadside, Liu Xiao sent him to rest again.
There were scattered conversations among the Star Pattern Spiritual Sounds of the Hidden Dragon Group. I don’t know from what channel the team leader Jiao Duan found out that Liu Xiao had completed the assigned task. He was quiet and gave a rare compliment. After learning that Liu Xiao had completed the assigned task, he
After Xiao had started a new mission, he didn't say much. He just asked him to pay attention to safety and not to put himself in danger because of the mission. However, everyone also knew in their hearts that the meaning of the existence of the Hidden Dragon Group was to lick blood with the tip of a knife.
, isn’t it dangerous at the origin? Every minute and every second at the origin may be the limit of life and death, but it is much safer on the earth.
There will be people communicating intermittently in the Star Pattern Spiritual Sound. The main communication is about physical improvement methods and experiences. Since everyone is in different small worlds, there is almost nothing to learn from the intelligence and information of their respective worlds. For Liu Xiaolai
The benefits are not huge, so Liu Xiao is usually in a diving state. Unless there is something related to the Law of Origin or related to the dynamics of various organizations or political powers on the earth, it really does not arouse his interest.
Everyone is in the critical stage of impacting the Walker Mirror Stage, but I have already escaped from this "low-level taste".
The night fell, the lights started to turn on, and the neon lights flashed. Liu Xiao glanced at the time. It was already six-thirty, and there was still half an hour before the meeting time of the will-o'-the-wisps. He was not in a hurry, and still sat there calmly.
Looking around on the street, his casual temperament that only middle-aged men have has attracted the attention of the coffee shop proprietress and waitress. The two of them sat behind the bar and pointed at him several times. I really couldn't figure out why.
How could a young man sit like this for several hours?
In fact, Liu Xiao couldn't explain it. Maybe his experience at the origin made such peaceful days too precious, or maybe it was just his personality. In short, the time when he did nothing and thought about nothing seemed to satisfy him the most.
Because at any time, he may suddenly enter a desperate situation where his brain is running at a high speed and his body is operating to the limit.
His eyes suddenly regained focus, and his wandering thoughts gathered together.
In his field of vision, a woman strolled towards her. The first time Liu Xiao saw her, he could tell that this woman was different. She wore gothic-style dark makeup, a black rock leather jacket and a short skirt, and wore ultra-high heels under her feet.
The thick-soled Martin leather boots made her already prominent long legs look even taller. The combination of her neck-length black hair, a delicate and petite face, and the bass bag she carried on her back made her look even taller.
This woman looks beautiful, sassy, and extremely stunning.
Maybe it was because the base of the leather boots, which was close to 10cm, was too high, which made her walk tall and elegant.
But what attracted Liu Xiao's attention was not only the fact that he had never seen such attire and style before, but also the woman's natural indifference, aloofness, but not evil demeanor.
All kinds of contradictions combine with each other, but they complement each other in her body. Such beauty is difficult to describe.
The woman stopped at the door of the convenience store opposite, took out a thin cigarette from her leather jacket, put it in her mouth, and skillfully lit it.
She glanced at Liu Xiao, who was sitting across the street, also puffing away and looking at her. Their eyes moved away at the same time after touching, but at that moment, Liu Xiao could feel something strange, something strange.
What is watching you in the dark?
But this uneasy feeling soon disappeared.
The woman only took a few puffs and then put out the thin cigarette. Before leaving, she used her hands to reattach the fallen corner of the Will-O-Wisps poster. After that, she disappeared around the corner of the street with elegant steps.
Such an accidental encounter is just a fleeting episode in life. On the long road of life, there will always be people or things that impress you deeply. If you meet them or miss them, you will never see them again.
Liu Xiao likes an idiom from Yamato very much. It is a tea ceremony expression. It means that two people may only meet once in their lives, so they should cherish the opportunity to meet.
He scratched his head, looked at the time, put out the cigarette butt in his hand, stood up, and walked slowly towards the direction of the hellfire.