My Japanese story is a bit sweet

Chapter 32 Arrival: Kisaragi Station

Monk Kongwu looked at Yukino Risa quietly.

At first he thought this old Kanto woman was disgusting, but now when he looked at her again, he found it pleasing to the eye no matter how he looked.

With short short hair and a dark blue OL suit, she was not at all conspicuous attire, but instead highlighted her tall and slender figure.The shoulders, waist and legs are thin, but this accentuates the fullness of the bust.

The small face that seems to be fully grasped by one hand, the snow-white skin and bright eyes are full of spirituality, so beautiful that it does not seem like a real person.

Monk Kong Wu's little heart suddenly started beating "thumping".

Oops!This is a heart-pounding feeling.

Seeing her lying on the back of Fujiwara Xingkong, dawdling intentionally or unintentionally, Monk Kongwu suddenly felt very envious!
The man in the suit was so questioned by Yukino Risa that he couldn't refute, so he could only ask gloomily: "So, you played a scene with that monk just to trick me, right?"

"That's right." Yukino Risa was still lying on Fujiwara Xingkong's back, cutely said: "But it's not all fake, I really hate that Kansai bumpkin who plays shit."

Monk Kong Wu's face turned pale.

She reached out and pinched Fujiwara Xingkong's nose again: "Besides, the bumpkin is really not as handsome as my Xingjiang."

This can't be said to be heartbreaking, it's like drilling with an electric drill.

Monk Kongwu roared angrily: "I'm handsome too!"

"Is there?" Yukino Risa questioned.

Monk Kongwu pointed at the man in the suit: "If you don't believe me, ask him!!!"

So Yukino Risa really asked the man in the suit, "Is he handsome?"

The man in the suit was about to answer that it's okay, but he stopped abruptly when he reached the point of his mouth.

what are you doing!
What are you doing!
Is this atmosphere used to talk about handsomeness or not?

What do you think I am?

The man in the suit roared, and suddenly opened his mouth, countless jet-black soft bodies flowed out of his mouth along with the same jet-black liquid.

Those soft bodies seemed to be alive, like locusts in a small river ditch, slippery and sticky, twisted together, and crawled out of his throat.

These leech-like things clung to the surface of the man in the suit, causing him to rapidly swell to two and a half meters in height. Black mucus continued to emerge from the pores, covering his whole body in a short while, and his two eyes also became It was all red, emitting a terrible red light.

A living alien.

"Don't change yet!" Monk Kong Wu was upset, "You haven't answered the question yet, am I handsome or not!"

The mutated man in the suit roared, "You know how ugly you are!", and then threw his fist at him.

Gan!
Monk Kong Wu was not happy.

With a wave of both hands, three full scrolls were spread out.

Om Mani Padme Hum
The flames burst out suddenly.

The man in the suit hastily raised a black barrier to block the attack of the flames.

"Let the little monk take you a ride."

The voice sounded!

Monk Kong Wu suddenly started, and slapped out with one hand.

The Buddha's light bloomed in the black mist, and the barrier instantly melted and disappeared.

In the terrified eyes of the man in the suit, he saw.
A jade-like palm.

A warm and bright light bloomed on the palm, like a big sun, illuminating the entire carriage.

Under this light, the tangled black mist dissipated one after another.

"No!" The man in the suit screamed mournfully.

The black mist that originally covered the entire train quickly surrounded him, and monsters with snarling teeth and claws stood in front of him, forming another barrier.

However.
This layer of enchantment only allowed him to hold on for a second longer.

Before he could even utter a scream, the man in the suit turned into ashes under the Buddha's light, shattered and dissipated with the wind.

He is a monk with a lot of harsh words.

Fujiwara Xingkong couldn't help but looked into his pocket.

Sure enough, the big guys all have some strange hobbies.

Monk Kongwu looked at Yukino Risa proudly, his fair face was full of the meaning of "I'm great".

But Yukino Risa didn't even look at him, she just stared straight ahead of the car window.

"We seem to be slowing down."

Hearing what she said, everyone suddenly realized that the train, which had been shaking due to the high speed, had gradually stabilized at this time.

Looking at the front window of the car, the original scenery has gradually become traceable.

It was raining outside, and the tram was driving through the rain.

A little farther away, faintly lit lights.

"That's great." JK's mother choked and said, "We finally arrived at the stop. I was so afraid that it would keep going and not stop."

"Yeah." Four-eyed brother also heaved a sigh of relief, his back was completely wet with cold sweat, his legs were shaking so badly that he almost didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Within the field of vision, a small station gradually appeared.

The lights were dim and the platform was broken.

The tram slowly stopped on the platform, and JK Niang was the first to rush out of the carriage.

Four-eyed boy followed closely behind.

Yukino Risa put on her high heels, and stepped onto the platform crookedly, entwined with Fujiwara Xingkong.

Monk Kongwu gritted his teeth and followed behind.

The security uncle shrugged his head and said nothing.

Fujiwara Hoshizora noticed that the man in the suit had not said a word since his death.

There was nothing on the empty platform except for a sign that said "Kisaragi Station".

The ground has been in disrepair for a long time, and the places where there are potholes are covered with moss.

The rain was dripping and it was very slippery.

"Strange, where is this?" Mother JK spared a circle and asked, "Why don't I remember this station?"

"I don't know, I don't even have a train timetable." Brother Four Eyes looked at Monk Kong Wu, "Master, what do you think?"

After the monk's powerful operation just now, there is a faint tendency for these two people to be headed by him.

"Go out and have a look."

Monk Kong Wu waved his sleeves and took the lead.

A group of people followed him through the leaky underground corridor to the platform hall.

The duty room on the platform was lit, and people could be seen faintly.

Mother JK was overjoyed, and quickly ran up to pat the window: "Hello, where is this?"

The security guard in the duty room looked up, and a face without facial features appeared in front of her.

"Ghost!"

Mother JK screamed and fell to the ground, her head went blank, and even her heart stopped for a few seconds.

Monk Kongwu ran forward quickly, tapped her behind a few times, and then helped her calm down.

When I looked into the duty room again, it was empty and there was nothing.

"Where is this? I want to go home."

Mother JK collapsed, sitting on the ground and crying loudly.

Brother Four Eyes took out his cell phone and looked at it, but there was still no signal at all. He, who had always behaved relatively calmly, finally reached the edge of mental collapse. He could no longer hold on and collapsed on the ground in despair.

Fujiwara Hoshikora sensed the cloud bombs previously buried at Shin-Hamamatsu Station in his mind. From the feedback information, he could clearly know that they were now located in the underground space not far from Shin-Hamamatsu Station.

It is raining in this space, and the rainwater is dripping into the real world through the bowl-sized hole.

Once I knew where I was, I felt much more at ease.

However, there is one serious problem.

Fujiwara Xingkong smelled a strong smell of blood.

But there was nothing unusual in front of my eyes.

There are big problems.

【Sky Eye】

A blue light flashed, and when I opened my eyes again, the floor, walls, and even the railings in front of the station were covered with blood, as if I had experienced a massacre.

But there was no body.

Fujiwara Xingkong suddenly remembered those monsters that looked like aliens.

Will it all be eaten by them?
He changed his mind, looked at Uncle Security, and asked with a smile, "Uncle, what should we do in this situation?"

Uncle Security's eyes were a little dodgy, a little flustered.

I dare not answer at all.

Hoshi Fujiwara's grasp of the situation deepened, and he smiled and said to everyone: "Let's walk back along the railroad tracks."

"How is it possible?" Four-eyed brother objected in frustration: "We took the tram for nearly two hours, and it's almost to Tokyo, how can we walk back!"

Fujiwara Xingkong looked at the time, it was just one o'clock in the morning, and then said: "Look at this deserted place, it doesn't look like there are people. Instead of sitting here waiting to die, why don't we go back along the track and see lights How about going to the place and asking for help?"

"That's the only way." Monk Kongwu didn't have much choice at the moment, so he could only nod to accommodate.

Seeing him, the other two agreed, and they couldn't say anything against him, and they didn't dare to stay here alone, so they could only grit their teeth and follow.

Uncle Security hesitated for a long time, and finally raised his heels to follow behind the crowd.

Reluctantly, but there was nothing he could do.

A group of people walked back to the leaky underground corridor again.

It was raining outside the platform, Yukino Risa took out an umbrella from her bag, and the two of them jumped off the track first with Fujiwara Hoshizo and walked towards the loop.

Niang JK also has an umbrella. She wanted to share the same umbrella with Kong Wu, but Kong Wu asked her to take Brother Four Eyes with him, put the monk's robe on his head, and walked into the rain.

　Add one update, I'm about to push Miss Lianshi.Is there anyone, please say something. I'm afraid o(╥﹏╥)o
　　
　
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