I am practicing in Tokyo

Chapter 109 Shi Yu
In the courtyard outside the old house, the rain falls patteringly, beating the lush trees. There is only a century-old locust tree planted in the courtyard. Only when the sun shines.

Yuuki Kaorang's mind suddenly cleared up a lot, but it was too late, a graceful young girl walked slowly from the door with a long waist pinned to her waist, and the shadow was reflected on the paper window. Come.

"How courageous are you?"

The girl's voice didn't change at all. Yuuki Kajo turned around and looked up. Her appearance became a little bigger, from a state of twelve or thirteen years old to one of thirteen or fourteen.

"Thanks to your Yuki family's enshrining for generations, I will soon become a big monster. The Yuki family who enjoys this kind of wealth will die in vain before the age of 60. It's a bit unlucky, and there are many people who don't live past forty. They I have eaten all of my soul."

The girl sat down on her knees, took off the long side sac and put it on the right hand side. The scorpion is not a tool for seppuku that was misunderstood by outsiders. Ancient warriors had a sword (a short knife) specially used for self-cutting. Generally, the blade is [-] to [-] cm long The Wakizashi is a spare short blade after the Taidao or Taidao is damaged. Later, the shogunate banned knives with a daily limit of two feet (about [-] centimeters) to be worn by non-samurai people. Some long Wakizashi stuck in this standard became The main weapon of the ronin, the stick sword of the well-known swordsman Zatoichi, is actually a different kind of Nagowaki Zashi.

At this time, Yuki Kaorang was completely awake from the wine. Although the girl Senbai's face in front of her was delicate and small, she always exuded a cold air. Except for Bai Wugou, ordinary women would not wear pure white. The kimono doesn't even have prints, which is really weird.

"What is your wish? If I can do it, follow my instructions and undo the seal that binds me."

She tilted her head, and a flash of lightning pierced the night sky, instantly revealing a hideous scarlet grimace, which frightened Yuuki He Rang to crawl a few steps on the ground, before stopping with her back against the corner of the wall.

"Kill! Kill that Fujii tree... No! I want to live forever!"

Subconsciously explaining the purpose of coming, Yucheng Herang suddenly changed his words halfway, compared with Changsheng, he can let go of any hatred.

"Killing can be done. If you live forever, is it acceptable to be a dead soul? You can't touch this world, and you have to worry about not meeting monsters that eat dead souls or special humans that purify dead souls. Good luck. If you do that, in a few hundred years, you can become the lowest ghost clan demon and fulfill your wish in a disguised form."

The girl with a cold appearance did not expect to be a chatterbox. She flicked Nagawakizashi's sword away, stood up holding it with one hand, and approached someone in the corner step by step.

"There are also some heroes with strong willpower who can become possessed dead souls, but the probability of this is very small for you."

Raising the sword and raising Bai Nen's slender arms, a sneer appeared on her face, and finally reminded.

"Would you like to try it? It only hurts!"

"Wait, wait! Let's kill Fujii! Please."

Yuki Herang hastily changed his words again. He still has a lot of money and time to enjoy, and he doesn't want to die yet.

"Smear your blood on the paper house and read to me."

The girl dropped Nagowaki Tsubasa and signaled him to do it.

Yuki Herang gritted his teeth, and cut a wound on his arm cruelly, bleeding profusely.

Well, I'm almost free.

The girl who witnessed all this nodded, took the wakizashi and turned it around to put it back into the sheath, making a slight sound of metal clashing.

Yuuki Kajo, whose momentum was suppressed, had to do as she ordered, clutching his injured hand, and walked to the box he opened. Inside was an exquisitely crafted Japanese-style Japanese-style house, and he knelt in the middle of the room. Sitting paper figurine, the paper figurine's clothes are the same style as the girl's.

The dark red blood was dripping, and the moment the paper came into contact with the house, a faint blue flame rose, burning slowly at an unreasonable speed.

"Heaven and earth are all four directions, up and down are one, yin and yang are separated, the outside and the inside are of the same origin, today, today, today, today, today, today, today, today, today, today, today, today, today, today, today, today, today, today, today, today, today, today, today, today, today, today, today, break!"

The girl spat out every single word, and Yuki Herō read it honestly. The paper figurine in the paper house actually propped up its thin body, stepped out from the burning house, turned into a puff of smoke, and inhaled it. Inside the girl.

"The seal is released, I will give you a fortune, as a kindness for hundreds of years."

There was a trace of anger on the girl's face, and she turned her head to look at Yucheng Herang. She was in a sealed state, and she couldn't hurt the Yucheng family who hadn't died yet. Thanks to this guy, she was at her mercy with a simple scare.

"What creation?"

After Yuki Herang opened his mouth, he realized something instantly, turned around and ran away, a cold light passed behind him, and blood splattered everywhere in the room.

"Just let you die here, be bound, and taste my pain!"

The tip of a knife pierced through his chest. Hearing the scolding sound behind him, Yuki Herang's body became colder and colder, and he lost his strength and fell to the ground, breathing hard.

"My name is Shigure. Your human beings' extraordinary existence prefers to call individuals like us Zashiki Doji."

"That guy named Fujii will be on his way soon, just wait a moment."

The road the girl spoke of was Huangquan Road full of Bianhua flowers. She shook off the blood on the side of the long side, and held the sword in a rare way of backhanding.

"Fujii... tree, you too... die!"

The resentment towards Fujii tree was not so strong at first by Yuuki Karō, but before he died, he still wanted to drag him into the water, and he couldn't die worthless.

With his eyes wide open, he stopped breathing, and lay quietly until after the rain stopped, a marching monk wearing a bamboo hat appeared in the courtyard.

"Amitabha."

After chanting the Buddha's name, the parade monk stroked Yucheng Herang's eyes, closed his eyes for him, sat down cross-legged, and recited the mantra three times.

"It's time to catch the demon."

After finishing the ceremony, the marching monk looked up at the sky, suddenly remembered something, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and dialed the phone.

"What's there (meaning, is the greeting here)? Someone is sick here. Please arrange for an ambulance to come as soon as possible. The address is..."

After making the phone call, the marching monk put away his Apple 4S mobile phone and completed the charitable act of collecting He Rang's body for Yuki, adding one more merit.
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In the office of the principal of Hachioji High School, the atmosphere dropped to freezing point.

"Fujii, the choice of a university is very important to a person's future. For example, the best university in our country, Tokyo University, can only be admitted by people with first-class academic ability. After graduation, high-level people from all walks of life also have Tokyo University The seniors who entered the banking industry or the assembly club were given the green light without hindrance."

The principal Sakura persuaded Fujii Shu, who was called by him alone. He was born in Tokyo University. After working for more than 20 years, he climbed to the position of head of a school. Although not every student in Tokyo can become like him, but the club section chief There are still guaranteed jobs.

As for Fujii, he is an outstanding high school student with astonishing achievements in football and baseball. His academic ability is also excellent. Needless to say, his appearance and conduct are all good seedlings who can be specially recruited into the University of Tokyo. Why did he choose the twelfth place in the country? Waseda?He just couldn't understand it.

In the small theater in President Sakura's mind, he, wearing the tunic uniform of the last century, enters an office filled with students from various universities.

"The famous schools in our island country are well-known in East Asia. This is the representative of Kyoto University."

Someone introduced him, and after three people stood up in a row, they came to the last one.

"Wait a minute, I know this one, Waseda University, No. 12 domestic university ranking."

He raised his hand and went on talking.

"But everyone here is from a top-five university. This kind of fun should get out."

"TMD, stop looking down on people!"

The representative with the three big characters of Waseda on his head threw his fist at each other, but was knocked to the ground by his backhand, opened the door and kicked out.

"Let me just say, the Eastern Big Island is number one. Who is in favor? Who is against?"

No one objected, and he laughed.

"Mr. Principal? Are you all right?"

Fujii tree strangely reminded Principal Sakura who had fallen into fantasy. This gray-haired old principal is highly respected. If something goes wrong, he can't bear the responsibility.

"I have already filled out Waseda's voluntary form, and I also specifically called the admissions office there a few days ago, and they said that I would be admitted without the test."

Fujii's words were like a bolt from the blue, awakening the imaginary Principal Sakura.

"Tokyo University can also recommend you, and there is also a full scholarship. The representative of the freshmen, I have also negotiated with the other side, and the official appointment is you."

Principal Sakura didn't give up, and prepared to offer conditions. Fujii tree became embarrassed when he heard the freshman representative, and resolutely rejected the temptation, and the conversation ended badly.

In fact, Fujii tree didn't discuss the admission matters with the people of Waseda University in advance at all. He planned to get in the entrance examination with a straight face. With his intelligence reaching the limit, it is still easy for him to get into the university.

At the end of the day's course, after more than two hours of practice in the kendo club, Fujii was riding a bicycle on the way home. A [-] or [-]-year-old girl in a plain white kimono with a long Wakizashi stuck in her waist stretched out her hand to stop her. over him.

"Little sister, can't you find your way home?"

Although the girl had a strange appearance, Fujii didn't judge people by their appearance, stopped the car and asked with a smile.

Home?That should be more like a cage, right?
Shi Yu saw that Fujii had no weapons on him, and she automatically ignored the bamboo sword attached to the bicycle.

"Someone asked me to kill you and fight there tomorrow."

Unlike the sinners who have imprisoned themselves for hundreds of years, the proud Shigure wants to use a fair fight to complete this task. Fujii, who is different from ordinary people, is very obvious in the eyes of their monsters, whether it is smell or sight, they can easily distinguish come out.

The place she pointed to was a residents' park in Kitano Town. Various fitness and entertainment facilities were placed on the flat and open space, which was regarded as a nearby children's playground.

It can't be the second disease, right?Fantasizing about being a killer or something?

Fujii suspects that Shigure's brain is awake. In his previous life, when he was [-] or [-] years old, he also had a terrible experience of delusion that he was a knight in the rivers and lakes. Although it was only in a dream, the symptoms were not as serious as this girl's.

Dare to look down on me?snort!
Shigure keenly sensed the other party's emotions, pulled out Nagowaki Tsubasa with his backhand, stepped forward quickly on bamboo clogs, and passed by Fujii in the blink of an eye.

"Keng!"

The sharp blade sank into the scabbard, Shigure straightened up, the handlebars of the bicycle that Fujii was riding were cut open on the left and right, the opening was smooth and straight, and the hollow metal tube of two millimeters exposed the hollow inside, as if mocking the contemptuous Fujii tree.

"This is a battle of life and death, I hope you don't miss the appointment."

She maintained a calm tone and walked towards the location she had just chosen. The pedestrians around her seemed to be unable to see her, who was so conspicuous.

"Is the handle of the bicycle broken? It's still too late to go to the Yoshikawa's car shop for repairs."

The middle-aged aunt in the same community stopped by holding an Akita dog, and kindly reminded Fujii.

"Thank you, I'll go right away."

The Yoshikawa family's car shop is so big that it can repair cars as small as bicycles. At the end of the street, Fujii Shu pushed the bicycle that lost its handle, thinking thoughtfully.

She is not a monster, is she?The way normal people can't see it.

Shigure, who showed off his sword skills, came to the park in the evening, found a swing and sat down.

The world is changing so fast!

She looked up at the street outside. Edo Castle, which was still a block of wooden houses hundreds of years ago, has become unfamiliar now. The cars passing by on the road, which she had never seen in the ancestral house of Yuki's family, were stuck in that space. It's been too long, and I have been forgotten by the times.

The roar of the plane came from the sky, and she turned her eyes happily. A Boeing 747 airliner with flashing lights was slowly descending towards Narita Airport. These iron birds passing by from time to time.

The plane disappeared from sight, Shigure lost the familiar things, and his expression became cold.

On the other side, Fujii Shu, who was pushing a bicycle, came to Yoshikawa's garage.

This car shop has two connected facades and three lifting cranes. Fujii saw that the boss Yoshikawa Samitsu was standing under a lifted Jimning small off-road vehicle, dismantling the gearbox with a wrench.

"Excuse me, are you free to fix my car?"

Seeing that the boss and main technician, Yoshikawa Samitsu, was busy, Fujii asked with some uncertainty.

"Stinky boy, there are guests! Get out quickly."

Samitsu Yoshikawa, who was too busy, yelled at the lounge in the store. After a while, a young man with chicken coop hair came out yawning, squinting his eyes, and it looked like he had just woken up.

"What model?"

Jiwotou scanned around and noticed that Fujii tree was supporting the bicycle that was missing two handles.

"Is it a bicycle? It looks broken like this, haven't you seen it yet?"

He walked around the broken bicycle a few times, reached out and touched the incision, and found that there was no burr at all. He scratched his head in confusion, and asked the owner, Fujii Shu.

"How did you do it? Ordinary cutting machines can't cut such a smooth cut."

Fujii couldn't answer his question, so it was impossible to tell the truth, right?

"Why talk so much? Go find a car bridle of the same specification. If not, use secondary welding to weld it for him to use temporarily."

Yoshikawa Samitsu, who was lowered from the hoist, stopped Jiwotou's inquiry in time.

　Thanks to Yu Quan and Blind Kan for their rewards,
　　
　
(End of this chapter)