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Chapter 89 Taking Photos

"What do you want from me?" Hoshino put down the postcard and gently pushed Qing Keisuke back with his fingers.

"Wait a minute, this matter also has something to do with Ozawa Sonoko."

"Um?"

Hoshino narrowed his eyes. At first he thought Keisuke Aoi was being meddlesome and making fun of his experience with Ozawa Sonoko in the dream, but after listening to Keisuke Aoi's thoughts, it seemed that was not the case.

She suppressed the idea of ​​leaving the table and waited quietly for Ozawa Sonoko to come over.

Aoi Keisuke sorted out the postcards, put stamps on them, wrote the addresses, and sent them out when he was going to Yuzawa.

"Mr. Qinggui, are you looking for me?"

After a while, Ozawa Sonoko walked out from the back of the lobby and respectfully came to their table.

"Please sit down." Qing Keisuke invited her to sit down.

"excuse me……"

Ozawa Sonoko bowed and sat on the side of Hoshino.

"We invite General Ozawa to come here mainly for two things." Keisuke Aoi didn't say much, and directly talked about his arrangements for the other survivors in the hotel who were still awake.

"I plan to put a spell on them so that they can subconsciously ignore the abnormal memory loss in the past few days. In this regard, Hetang needs cooperation.

Or I can directly notify official personnel to come and handle it, and they will have their own methods."

"Whatever Mr. Qinggui wants to do, we will fully cooperate."

Aoi Keisuke has always been satisfied with Ozawa Sonoko's high emotional intelligence. He nodded and said, "Then follow my method."

He snapped his fingers and used his spiritual power to convey the specific spell he was going to cast to Ozawa Sonoko so that she could understand how Crane Soup could help influence people who woke up.

"It should be noted that the people here also include the Lord Hiranuma of the Hachiman Shrine and his granddaughter. The Hachiman Shrine has been destroyed. Another reason is needed..."

These things are actually minutiae.

For Aoi Keisuke, it was nothing more than a few more hints. Ozawa Sonoko wrote down everything Aoi Keisuke told him in detail.

"The second thing... I want to ask you about someone." Qing Keisuke noticed that Hoshino suddenly glanced at him.

"Please tell me!"

"Ozawa Shunsuke is also one of the original survivors, right?"

Ozawa Sonoko's expression suddenly looked a little startled, she didn't expect Aoi Keisuke to mention such a person.

"Yes, yes, he is my cousin. He was seriously ill at that time and left the village very early to receive treatment in the town.

In fact, this hotel was originally funded and built by my cousin."

"oh?"

Ozawa Sonoko slowly talked about the time after Ozawa Village was destroyed by the flood.

"Cousin Shunsuke is very smart and has made a lot of money in business.

However, his health was not good, and he went to many hospitals but could not get better. Later, he even had some mental problems, so my cousin chose to return to Daze Mountain and built this mountain building.

He told me at that time that this mountain building would protect him and me.

But within a few years, he died of illness in this mountain hall.

I inherited his inheritance and followed his will and stayed here."

Aoi Keisuke and Hoshino looked at each other - it no longer seemed important that Ozawa Shunsuke was once one of the culprits of instigation.

"Excuse me...what happened to my cousin?"

"It's nothing, please don't worry.

Then let’s stop here.”

Qing Keisuke unfolded the secret ritual that he had already constructed from his palm, and the thin spiritual threads flew out and extended to every survivor.

The bright brilliance lit up and enveloped the entire crane soup.

In a daze, everyone seemed to hear a crisp ringtone, and the fresh, ancient wind blew through the mountains around Yuzawa, flying towards the sky and the sea.



"Wow--"

As the water of the Omonogawa River rushes away, Shiraishi and Tsukishima stand on the bridge, taking a group photo.

"Tsukishima, can you lower your breasts a little?"

"cannot."

"Then cover it with your hands~!"

"Never!"

"hateful!"

"Click——"

Finally, two young women from Tokyo came all the way. The petite one reached out her hands to help her companion cover her chest.

"Where to go next?" Tsukishima asked.

"I'm a little tired." Bai Shi looked at her eagerly.

"Then find a place to rest."

Tsukishima grabbed her face angrily, and Shiraishi smiled like a puppy.

With such a beautiful face and such an expression, it is completely irresistible.

"How about drinking matcha?"

"I want to drink~"

They followed the directions on their mobile phones and found a shop full of ancient charm. The shop specializes in making matcha-related drinks and pastries. It looks like it has a history of decades.

Shiraishi and Tsukishima ordered matcha, matcha ice cream and matcha cake, and then chose a seat near the window to sit down.

The transparent display window is surrounded by wooden lace, making it look like you are sitting in an ancient house, cut off from the noise of the street, and surprisingly quiet.

There are fresh flower branches placed on the table, including several coin-sized wild flowers, inserted in a blue porcelain vase in an orderly manner.

"Tsukishima Carbon, this store is surprisingly good."

Shiraishi lay on the table and subconsciously lowered his voice - it would be better if he and Qing Keisuke came together.

"Um."

Tsukishima looked around. Various decorations were put together appropriately, which looked very comfortable.

There was soothing light music playing in the store, and the few customers at the few tables were just talking quietly, causing almost no disturbance.

When the food was served, Shiraishi pulled Tsukishima to take pictures.

"Speaking of which, what on earth did Aoi Keisuke and Hoshino do?"

"Who knows~?"

"You don't even care?" Tsukishima glanced at her.

"Obviously you are the head teacher!"

"Ahem... Well, it turns out that I am the head teacher."

——It’s really painful to hold back and not ask about your best friend’s relationship.

Tsukishima bit the straw of his matcha drink and asked tentatively, "How about I ask him where he is?"

"Huh?" Shiraishi replied in a nonchalant tone: "It's up to you, but I asked him in the morning and he said he would come over to gather in the afternoon."

Tsukishima Wenyan sneered in his heart, if he didn't mention this, Shiraishi had no intention of telling him at all, right?

"Just ask, maybe we can have lunch together."

She took out her mobile phone and found Qing Keisuke's number. Just as she was about to call, Shiraishi suddenly said: "Oh, by the way, I added Qing Keisuke's line for you. You can ask him directly on the line."

"Are you so kind?"

Tsukishima is a little suspicious, this is completely contrary to Shiraishi's usual behavior!

"Yeah, I'm Shiraishi, a beautiful person with a kind heart."

Shiraishi winked at her twice, held up his scissor hands, and signaled Tsukishima to take a picture of her current expression.

"Go up to the other side."

Some people died, but not completely...


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