Kamiyagawa turned his attention back from the white ghost car and saw that it was quite hard for a few headless ghosts to fight for the ground with their heads, so he said to them: "Stand up first and then talk."
The yellow-haired man in the lead stood up quickly after hearing this.
The woman wearing the cap had a similar reaction, but after standing up, the embarrassment on her face did not diminish.
The balloon head was held in her arms. After three or five seconds, she reached out and lowered the brim of the peaked cap on her balloon head.
The short-haired girl's reaction was much slower. She only stood up blankly when she saw others getting up.
The remaining two men seemed not to understand what Kamiya was saying and were still kneeling on the ground. The man with the yellow hair and the woman with the peaked hat lifted them up from the ground one by one.
Kamiya has long felt that the smartest people in this headless expedition group are Huang Mao and Peaked Cap, who are no different from normal living people.
Girls with short hair are less intelligent, and their current intelligence level seems to be comparable to that of a smarter husky.
The last two remaining strong men, if they acted alone without the help of other headless ghosts, their intelligence would probably be about the same as that of the Xiqi Boys.
The last time we took the ghost car in Kamiya River, one of the two men was pretending to be asleep, and the other was pretending to be looking out the window without talking.
It's fine if you don't speak, but if you speak, you'll have to help.
"Boss, have you agreed to be our boss? Boss?" After Huang Mao helped his companion up from the ground, he turned around and continued to be courteous to Shengu.
Kamiyakawa didn't reply.
Xin said, you are so easy to talk to a boss, and you still ask me if I agree?
The woman in the peaked hat raised the brim of her hat a little, and spoke to add. When she spoke, she was not as exaggerated as the yellow-haired man, and her attitude was much more sincere:
"Little... boss, boss. Because you destroyed the human head balloon, I am willing to do anything for you, anything. You can definitely guess that we died tragically because of those ghosts before."
The short-haired girl next to her continued: "Zhen Wei... the same thing, do anything."
Tikka——
After the two female members of the expedition group finished speaking, Kamiyagawa heard the sound of Mary's machete blade rubbing against the ground.
"Ahem...what's that?" Kamiya coughed dryly, stretched out his hand to gently hold Miss Mary's wrist, and pulled her from in front of him to behind him, "By the way, haven't you guys been peeking in the past few days?
Watch what I’m doing?”
Huang Mao and his party didn't notice Mary's little move, but they seemed very embarrassed after hearing what the future boss said.
Indeed, they have been secretly observing what Kamiyagawa is doing recently.
Otherwise, I wouldn’t have rushed here as soon as the leader fell.
Kamiyagawa: "Don't be nervous, I actually don't care. I just want to confirm with you that you want me to be your boss. This is an idea that you have come to realize through your observations over the past few days, right?"
"Of course, our response to you, boss, is like a torrential river, never ending. It's also like the overflowing Shinano River, which is out of control."
The yellow-haired man heard a hint of acceptance in the future boss's words, and took the opportunity to lick a few more words.
Kamiya just smiled and shook his head, then pointed to the ghost car parked on the side: "Let me ask you, is this Mazda stuck in traffic?"
"Ah?" Huang Mao didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence, but he still answered literally, "No...there will never be a traffic jam. After all, we can use it to travel freely between the two worlds."
"Then, can you drive to Tokyo by yourself to find me?"
"Yes! Of course I can. Boss, don't look at me like this. When I was still alive, my friends called me Little Takahashi Ryosuke, the Yellow Comet of Akagi!"
"Well……"
Kamiyakawa looked at the yellow-haired man up and down again.
I have to say, your friends really give you face...
The decision to accept the headless expedition group was made quickly.
Kamiya didn't contract them into shikigami.
At present, because there is no shikigami statue on hand, there are no conditions for the contract.
And if he had a choice, he would like to raise an alienated dog god next.
After all, [Inugami Skull], a very powerful-looking item, has been gathering dust in the warehouse.
"Why don't I let them be my drivers first?"
Kamiyagawa's first impression of these headless ghosts was not bad.
Judging from the entry [Boss of the Headless Adventure Group], several headless ghosts took refuge in him, mainly because they wanted to use him as a backer.
"It's not that Mu Qiang's psychology is incomprehensible, as long as he doesn't have evil intentions... In other words, even compared to many ghost stories in the world of ghost stories, I am now a well-deserved strong man, which feels good."
For this reason, Kamiyachuan felt secretly relieved for a moment.
After accepting these younger brothers, Kamiya learned their names and some specific information through questioning.
The driver Huang Mao is called Dashi Junma.
The woman wearing the peaked cap is called Takayama Makoto.
A short-haired girl with an IQ comparable to that of a husky is called Hayami Obara.
The remaining two muscular men are a pair of brothers, named Mikami Satoru and Mikami Hiro respectively.
These five people do not belong to the kind of ghost stories born in public opinion, but ghost stories turned into ghost stories after death.
In addition, Kamiya also learned that Oishi Shunma and his group loved outdoor adventures. When they were still alive, except for Obara, who was already studying in college, the rest of them had nothing serious to do.
They belong to the idle people in society, that is, street wanderers.
However, even though they are street gangsters, their nature is surprisingly not bad.
This can be seen from the fact that they become dead souls after death, but still remind the living people not to get close to the abandoned paradise of reality.
…
"Aba Aba!"
Kamiyagawa was talking to Oishi Shunma and his party in the paradise, when he suddenly heard a familiar shout.
I turned around and saw that the little old man was back.
The little old scout has been staying in Dreamland during this time, trying to collect intelligence.
However, in the early stage, the park was completely blocked by human head balloons, making it very difficult for him to carry out espionage work.
For this reason, the little old man also took advantage of his master's call on several occasions to return to the sacred coffin, with tears in his eyes, and complained loudly.
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I can only comfort the little old man with some empty words, such as——
"There is no need to rush in collecting information. Safety comes first. Just take your time and you'll be fine."
"Three days, hold on for three more days, and I will knock that big floating head off."
"Ahem, what, just hold on for three more days..."
"When things here are over, I will reward you severely. You can eat the small requiem candle as you wish."
"..."
It was like this until a few days ago, when Dasou became seriously ill and completely lost control of the park. Only then did the little old man hiding inside finally be able to use his hands and feet in Nara Dreamland.
"Abba!"
The naked little old man dragged the bird bronze medal and trotted all the way to the owner.
Then he stopped suddenly and looked at the newly joined expedition group with alert expressions.
Has the master received new subordinates?
"Let me introduce you, this is the little old man." When Kamiya saw his scouts returning, he stopped talking to his new brother, "This is Junma Oishi, Mayi Takayama... you will be your new colleagues from now on."
"Hello, senior!"
Dashi, who was the most knowledgeable, immediately bowed to the little old man.
However, because the movement was too large, the head that had just been placed on the neck fell off, and was caught by Miss Gao Shan with quick eyes and hands.
"Aba whined." The little old man nodded and relaxed his vigilance.
This senior voice made him feel very useful.
The owner said that this yellow-haired headless ghost is called Dashi... He seems to be much stronger than me, but even so, he still respectfully calls me "senior".
Very good, it seems that I have begun to gain the respect of other weird stories.
It was the first time for the frail old man to feel like he was being looked down upon by a monster who was stronger than him.
Very cool.
Sure enough, it was right to follow the master.
As long as I work hard, one day, all the weird stories in the world will look up to me!
After a moment of joy, the little old man picked up a stone from the ground and began to write on the cement road——
"Master, new information, I found it!"
"A strange story about a strange interview, a music box, and a girl in the box. Her strength is estimated to be close to that of an Inugami. She is in another world and her location is unknown."
Because the little old man ate several dog food requiem candles, his current mobility has improved, and his ability to collect intelligence has also increased slightly.
In addition, Kamiya previously provided him with one-on-one guidance on text description.
In the information collected now, even the benchmarking strength corresponding to the strange talk has been adjusted.
"The strange story related to the music box, the strength of the Inugami. In other words, the initial judgment is that it is a C-level foreign visitor, and it has already passed into reality."
Kamiya straightened out the information given by the little old man.
The regional mission requirement of Dreamland is to defeat more than 3 C-level monsters. After killing the boss, one-third of the mission has been completed.
This music box ghost story can be your next target.
After thinking briefly for a while, Kamiyakawa knelt down and looked at the little old man: "If you were asked to return to reality, would you be able to find where the weird music box is?"
"I have collected some of the evil spirit she left behind, you can try it," the little old man wrote.
"That's best." Kamiya nodded, and then spoke to several people in the adventure group, "Oishi, Takayama, you don't have to drive to Tokyo for the time being. Take the little old man for a walk around Nara first, and cooperate with him to find a place.
Where is the strange story about the music box?"
Headless Adventure Group is a foreign visit.
Their hearse is also part of the foreign visit and can travel freely between the real world and the other world.
As an extraordinary item, the little old man's spiritual object can also travel back and forth between the two worlds with the help of external forces.
Therefore, as long as the Nagi bird copper accessories are put into the car, the little old man can hitch a ride and travel to other worlds, directly going to Nara in reality.
Very convenient.
The new recruits are quite useful and can work as soon as they take up the job.
Because the hearse group had just joined Kamiya, they wanted to show off their self-worth. Of course, they happily accepted the tasks assigned by their boss.
Kamiyagawa: "As I said before, you are only responsible for collecting information, and your own safety is the first priority. If you encounter danger, just run away, don't show off. In this regard, the little old man is very experienced, Dashi, you are all
Follow his arrangements."
"Abba..."
The little old man scratched his bald head.
I am very experienced in escaping. Master, is this a compliment to me...
However, it sounds like this time when I go to find the music box ghost story in reality, I seem to be able to command these five new colleagues who are stronger than myself.
So cool!
"Okay, boss! No problem, boss!" Huang Mao Dashi patted his chest.
Miss Gao Shan knelt down towards the little old man: "Please give me more advice, senior...senior."
She is not as thick-skinned as Oishi Junma, so it feels weird to call such a young and naked girl a senior.
The clueless Miss Ohara next to her knelt down with Miss Takayama: "I haven't...please give me some advice."
"Also, I asked Mary to track your vehicle communication system. If you need anything or find anything, you can try to contact her as soon as possible. Or rush back to the shikigami in the other world paradise. Mary and Prajna are in the shikigami statue.
If so, we will respond to your request."
Kamiyagawa gave one more explanation to his younger brothers.
After that, the white seven-seater Mazda started.
The bird's bronze wife was held by Miss Gao Shan, and Dashu Junma stepped on the accelerator in the driver's seat.
The vehicle accelerated, hit a ripple in the void, and disappeared.
…
real world.
Osaka, Naniwa-ku.
A small independent-style villa with a sign at the door that says "Itakura".
afternoon.
A courier truck drove to the door of the Itakura family villa, and the courier took a large package from the car.
After ringing the doorbell, someone soon opened the door of Itakura's house.
"Please sign here, Mr. Itakura."
After the courier handed over the package, he drove away and delivered the next package.
The Itakura family received this express delivery from a young man in his 20s.
His name is Itakura Masanobu.
He is the eldest grandson of Itakura Ryozo, the great industrialist who single-handedly created Dreamland.
"That's weird, I haven't bought anything recently. Who sent it to me?"
Itakura Masanobu was confused as he held the heavy package, but looking at the information above, the name in the recipient column was indeed his.
Looking at the sender again, his name is Iijima Rin.
A completely unfamiliar name.
Itakura dragged the package into his home, found a pair of scissors at the entrance, and opened the thick cardboard packaging.
Inside the package is a large box.
It appears to be made of brass, with exquisite patterns engraved around the box.
And on the right side of the brass box, there is a wooden rotating handle.
"This is?"
Itakura stared at the big brass box for a long time, feeling that this thing looked a bit like an extra-large music box.
"Why would someone give me something like this?" He was even more confused.
Out of curiosity, Itakura tried to open the large music box.
However, the box is so tightly sealed that it feels impossible to pry it open with external force alone.
So, he could only try to reach out and turn the handle on the side.
Ding bell——ding bell——
As soon as the handle was turned, a crisp metal clang sounded from the brass box.
The more it rotates, the clearer and smoother the sound becomes, connecting it into a joyful musical score.
This thing is indeed a music box.
Itakura Masanobu has good musical knowledge. After playing the music for a while, he could distinguish the music.
It is a piece of music that is rarely used in music boxes——