jingle--

The wind chimes on the eaves swayed.

Sanglang, who quietly accompanied Lu Yewu, sensed it, his ears twitched and he turned around.

It saw the owner of this house, Master Kamiya and Master Prajna, appearing in the living room at some unknown time.

The two adults pushed open the glass door from the living room to the courtyard and walked to Luye House.

At the sliding door connecting the living room to the indoor corridor, against the dirt of the wooden basin, the petite Hiyoribo was poking his head, and the five members of the hearse group also appeared in the corridor with their transformed whales.

But in the end, only Zashiki Warashi, who was wearing a beautiful kimono, walked in, and the rest of the ghost stories remained in the corridor.

"ah……"

Fu Bao approached Luye House, whispered softly, and at the same time used his small body to gently give the deer a hug from behind.

The little Lucky God doesn't know how to comfort his little sister now. But for Fu Bao, who takes protecting her family as her own responsibility, Xiaolu is also an important member of the family, and hugging her may make her feel better.

"Zashiki?"

Lu Yewu turned around and saw Fu Bao, his master and Prajna Master.

"I-I'm fine, Master." She turned her face away and wiped her red eyes with the back of her hand, "...I didn't cry."

Kamiya and Prajna looked at each other, sat down next to their apprentice, and spoke in a rare gentle tone:

"It doesn't matter even if you cry."

Immediately afterwards, the round Jizo statue appeared on the steps under the wooden floor of the courtyard, and the red silk wrapped around its neck automatically moved without wind.

The tall figure of the eight-foot-old woman appeared in the yard.

The injuries on her body have not yet healed, and her originally rosy and charming look is a little pale.

The eight-foot girl stretched out her hand to push down the hem of her skirt, squatted down in front of the deer, and gently stroked the deer's head.

"Yukino has always been a good boy."

She said this in a gentle tone.

"me……"

Perhaps it was the tenderness of her family that made Xiaolu no longer able to maintain her pretense. She began to sob and her shoulders shook. Then she finally couldn't help it, tears welled up in her eyes, she howled "Wow" and threw herself into the arms of the eight-foot girl.

She is very sad.

I have been very sad since I came back from Matsuzawa.

"Master Bashiku, that little grandpa didn't come back because he wanted to save me... He did it all because he wanted to save me..."

The eight-foot girl gently stroked the deer's back, while Prajna beside her gently placed her hand on the deer's head.

No one spoke any more, and the only sound in the yard was the increasingly violent crying of Lu Yewu.

People have the right to be sad, and they should not be immersed in nihilistic joy like the people of Matsuzawa. That is not healthy.

Because some things are bound to make people sad.

On the low wall of the courtyard, the Karasu Tengu remained in the form of a crow, standing quietly, looking at its master and the eldest lady with its red eyes.

Beside him, a little old man dressed as a void monk was sitting with his chin in his hands, thinking about something.

After sitting for a while, the little old man took out the shakuhachi and started playing.

Under the bright moonlight, the desolate sound of shakuhachi was like the sound of waves rolling in the wheat field, and it was also like a farewell to a person who had never met before.

The little old man had contact with his clone No. 3, but he never really saw that clone with independent consciousness until the last weak connection was completely severed.

To be honest, the little old man didn't have much emotion when the clone left.

It felt like his shadow suddenly came to life one day, ran away without a trace, then disappeared, and then a new normal shadow reappeared.

This statement is somewhat supernatural, but the little old man who is the ghost talker is the supernatural itself.

This is pretty much the situation now.

After No. 3 was completely disconnected, the little old man was able to summon three external bodies without independent consciousness normally again.

And what No. 3 did...

In any case, the little old man felt that that special body might be braver than himself.

That's an amazing doppelganger.

The deer just cried when he heard the familiar and sad sound of Shakuhachi.

She suddenly thought of what eight hundred nuns once said to her: "Your memory is yourself."

Xiaolu did not agree with this statement.

However, the little grandpa No. 3 has exactly the same memory as No. 0, so he spares no effort to protect himself, right?

If the person entering Matsuzawa with him was the current No. 0, he would have done the same thing, right?

The moonlight is bright tonight, it is a full moon, and the soft moonlight soaks through like water waves.

In the courtyard of Kamiya's house, ghostly figures stand quietly.

The moon is full and people are missing.

This has always been the case throughout the ages.

…

Two days later.

Kamiya finished his classes at Tokyo University and went to the countermeasures room.

He brought back two things from the countermeasures room.

One is to ask for stones.

This thing is a strange relic of the earthquake catfish. It has earthquake and tidal abilities, and it has a good compatibility with the small whale.

Because Uncle Jiecheng reported the process, Kamiya did not get any contribution points from this expedition against the earthquake catfish, but directly exchanged it for the important stone.

This is a smooth oval stone with a bit of pebble texture, about 40 centimeters long, and very heavy.

It may look unremarkable on the surface, but after all, it is a remnant of the Aragami. Spiritualists with higher perception can clearly feel the powerful extraordinary aura on the stone.

In addition to the key stone, Kamiya also brought back a pistol from the countermeasures room.

Glock G17.

Glock is recognized as one of the most useful pistols in the world. This G17 is a product of the last century and the earliest model in the Glock family. It has a square and regular appearance, which can meet the aesthetics of most people.

Firearms with the ability to eliminate ghosts are generally old-fashioned firearms, and most of them have experienced special supernatural events.

From the perspective of an exorcist, this Glock G17 is a relatively common exorcism weapon.

Comparing among the same types, the psychic power is weaker than that of the unmodified [Banshee], and the M1917 American-made Smith & Wesson used by Uncle Cheng is probably on the same level as the Matsuzawa double-barreled shotgun that Xiaolu picked up.

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Send it to Gao Tianyuan, spend some materials and soul crystals, and let Sister Jue transform and strengthen it, which should be enough for Xiaolu.

This Glock G17 was previously the weapon of another exorcist, but that exorcist recently changed to a new weapon, and the old gun was handed over to the countermeasures room warehouse to exchange for contribution points.

Kamiyagawa spent 100 contribution points to redeem this gun.

After experiencing many major extermination events, he accumulated nearly 700 contribution points in the countermeasures room. This kind of expenditure is still affordable.

When Kamiya arrived home, Kanoya hadn't come back yet.

She went to study with Master Kanazawa of Honganji Temple today.

But there’s no rush, this Glock still needs some modifications from my sister anyway.

Kamiya has not yet revealed to his apprentice that he is going to teach her how to use a gun. He will explain it to his apprentice later when he comes back and give her a surprise.

…

In the flower bell school in the other world, Kamiyagawa called out the whale.

"elder brother."

The transformed whale appeared dragging its big tail, its tail fin tapping the ground unconsciously, blinking its blue eyes in confusion.

"Little whale, this is for you."

Kamiya pointed at the key stone placed aside.

"Stone?"

"Well, it's a very powerful stone."

The little whale now has a C rank, and he used to be a subordinate shrine and enjoy worship services with Karasutengu in the shrine of the little tapir. Now he is a high-level C rank.

It's not too far away from growing into an Aragami.

Therefore, the strange relics of Earthquake Catfish are completely within his acceptance range.

"Thank you, brother."
To be continued...