Shinji Kambara brought the cooked poached eggs and soaked milk to the dining table in the living room.
As an orphan, cooking is a necessary skill.
After all, in his previous life, he didn't have that much money to order takeout every day.
However, he is already used to eating Chinese food, so even if he traveled to Tokyo, Japan, he would always buy his own food and make some home-cooked meals.
For breakfast, just do whatever you want.
As for miso soup, Japan's national soup, it's a must-have for almost every meal... To be honest, he hasn't tasted it yet.
He placed breakfast on the table and looked at the bright yellow paper box on the table with lingering fear.
The moment he opened the box in the bedroom, he saw countless eyeballs of different sizes. They were squeezed together in layers and squirming. The eyeballs with bright red bloodshot eyes stared at him intently.
At that moment, he, who did not have trypophobia, saw this scene and his sanity went crazy. He suffered a heavy physical and psychological blow and almost fainted.
Fortunately, that scene was just a moment.
The moment he looked at it, those eyeballs disappeared and turned into a child, but with a deformed appearance.
He looked at the box in front of him and tapped it twice with his fingers.
"Mom." came from the box with timid doubts.
A big boy was called mom, but Shinji Kambara's expression did not change, but he was a little pity, "Would you like to come out for a walk?"
"Mother."
Although the answer was incorrect, Shinji Kanbara could get the message of resistance from the other party's tone.
But he knew that if he forced himself, the other party would definitely come out. However, he did not do so.
Just after he opened the box, the little guy yelled and closed the box again.
Compared with Yama Ai, the little eyes in front of her are much more timid. Of course, she still doesn't blink when torturing those villains who like domestic violence.
After breakfast, Shinji Kanbara carried the box back to the bedroom and placed it under the closet.
I wanted to enlighten me, but it obviously had no effect.
After all, Xiaoyan is not a person, but a weirdo who controls the rules.
But obviously, it is different from the information he got from weird and emotionless thinking...
The weird things created by the notepad are all weird and weird things that have emotions and thoughts, which are very different from reality.
Is there any difference between being able to think and not being able to think?
Shinji Kanhara pondered, not having much clue, after all, he knew too little.
Thinking about it, he walked out of the bedroom and could hear the sound of the closet being closed quietly.
Then, the feeling of being watched came again.
He smiled slightly. This feeling made him nervous before, but now for some reason, he felt safe.
But he also knew that this sense of security was actually false.
Because even the weird things he created were only acting according to the rules and would not help him kill people.
At most, he could answer his own questions, such as the previous Yama Ai, which solved his doubts about whether Hongyin could come back from hell.
Although there was no direct answer, the information provided was enough for him to speculate.
However, he believed that as time went by, he would be able to figure out some of the rules of the notebook step by step.
He came to the entrance and put on his shoes.
Then, when opening the door, he said towards the room, "I'm going out."
I'm not saying it for Yama Love to hear, but for Little Eyes to hear.
He hasn't had this habit in the past, and he doesn't plan to have it in the future.
But Xiaoyan is obviously an autistic child, and he wants to know whether a weirdo with emotions can be changed by him in every aspect of his life.
This requires long-term experiments and has research value.
Maybe this is also an alternative kind of cultivation?
After closing the door, Shinji Kanhara walked on the street with thoughts. But soon, he raised his head and felt something.
He saw a short and thin old man standing under a street lamp with thin clothes. When he got closer, he saw that the man's eyes were sunken, his arms were skinny, and he was covered with age spots.
A face that has been eroded by time.
If he saw it at night, I'm afraid he would be startled.
At this time, the old man looked at the passers-by with confused eyes and stood motionless under the street lamp.
But the people next to me didn't look away, as if they didn't see it.
Shinji Kanbaru felt a sense of compassion.
After thinking for a while, he came to the old man's side and whispered, "Old man, are you lost?"
The old man's somewhat dull eyes were fixedly staring ahead. After a while, she seemed to react, and following the sound, she looked at Kanbaru Shinji numbly.
Alzheimer's disease?
"Mom...why is that big brother talking to the street light?"
"Don't look, don't look, go home quickly."
Hearing this, Shinji Kanbaru's body stiffened. He subconsciously took a step back.
Ghost? Ghost?
Why couldn't I see it before?
When I thought about this question, I instantly had the answer in my heart.
Because he increased his spiritual power to ninety-nine.
He originally thought it was just his eyes that were bright and energetic, allowing him to see farther away. Now he realized that the strangeness in his eyes last night was probably due to the opening of his Yin and Yang eyes.
Since there are such things as weirdness in this world, it is not unacceptable to have ghosts.
In the past, when his spiritual power was only nine, he could only vaguely sense some things.
But he had a breakthrough yesterday, so now he can see things that ordinary people can't.
Thinking about this, he remained silent, looking at the old man in front of him, and for a moment he didn't know what to do.
Deliver her? But how?
Leave? It seems like this is the only way to do it.
"Let me do it."
An old and gentle voice sounded behind him.
Shinji Kanbaru turned around and saw an old monk wearing gray-black monk robes and a bamboo hat.
Seeing Shinji Kanbara's look, Genkai smiled slightly but said nothing.
He came to the old man and used his fingers to gently twist the beads. Then a series of obscure scriptures came out of his mouth.
Kanbaru Shinji was paying attention, and he thought some strange phenomenon would happen, such as spitting out scriptures and turning them into golden light.
but no…
The other party seemed to be just doing ordinary salvation rituals.
But gradually, as Xuan Hai chanted sutras, the old man's face in front of him gradually showed a smile, and then... turned into a white light and disappeared under the sky and earth.
Looking at this scene, Shinji Kanhara was slightly surprised, "Did she go to heaven?"
"have no idea."
"Did he go to hell?"
"I don't know." Xuanhai clasped his hands together. Seeing Shinji Kambara looking at him speechlessly, he smiled slightly, "It doesn't really matter where you go, as long as the old man is happy."
Indeed... the old man just disappeared with a smile on his face.
"Oh..." Shinji Kanbara looked at Genkai and didn't bother to say anything, "Then I'll leave first."
"Donor, wait." Xuanhai quickly stopped Kanbaru Shinji with a kind smile, "I see that you are destined to be my Buddha. Do you want to come to my temple to practice?"