Uchiha's Dimensional Invasion Plan

Chapter 373
Yingzi looked around quietly, and said in a low voice: "That's right, you don't know, yesterday was so bloody and terrifying."

"——Bang, almost scared me to death, tell me honestly, what exactly does he do?"

Qingyu's eyes were fixed, and she instantly imagined the scene of Jie holding a kitchen knife and squatting on the ground to dismember the corpse. After thinking about it, her face turned pale, and she quickly threw the sandwich in her hand aside.

"Hey! What's wrong with you, you look very ugly, are you sick?" Looking at Qingyu who suddenly had an ugly expression, Yingzi embraced her in her arms worriedly, and touched her forehead.

Qingyu quickly glanced around, and pushed her away in a little shame.

After being silent for a while, she slowly asked, "What did you see yesterday?"

Yingzi quickly replied: "Ghouls really have ghouls. I never imagined that the nice-looking neighbor who lived for so long would be a ghoul."

"You don't know, it's so scary, their eyes are red, and there's a big hole in their chest that's fine."

Qingyu was slightly taken aback: "Introduce him..."

Before Qingyu finished speaking, Yingzi said excitedly: "It's amazing, he actually punched a big hole in the wall so easily. Is he a special person cultivated by the state? The kind that specializes in dealing with ghouls?"

Hearing this, Qing Yu's expression froze. Could it be this special talent?Could it be true that what Ms. Takatsuki Izumi said was true?

"Did you pay attention to his eyes, are they also red?"

Yingzi gave her a strange look: "Are you referring to Mr. Jie? No, he looks the same as us. Why do you ask that?"

"Could it be that the eyes of those special people can turn red like ghouls?"

Qingyu shook her head: "No, it's just a little strange. By the way, did you get hurt when you encountered that kind of thing?"

Yingzi shook Qingyu's arm in dissatisfaction: "What, I only ask people this kind of question now, Yu-chan, you were not like this before."

Qingyu waved her hand awkwardly: "That... sorry, maybe I'm not feeling well, so my head is a little confused."

Yingzi looked serious: "Is it really sick! Do you want me to take you to the health room?"

"That... I don't need it anymore. I will go directly to the hospital after school."

"Okay, I'll go with you, and I'll call Keiko, and we'll go out together with Audio-Technica. She must be very interested in what happened yesterday."

Qingyu wondered: "Auntie, she wants to go with me, so I'll ask you guys..."

Yingzi said in a displeased tone: "Che, you are going to college soon, and you are still being restrained by your family, Yu-chan, you really plan to be a good baby through and through."

——Ding jingling, the school bell rang.

Qingyu looked around in a daze, quickly threw away Yingzi and the two, and hurried towards the house quietly.

"Qingyu sauce is back, have you had dinner yet? Would you like my sister to do something for you?"

After hearing the movement, Izumi Takatsuki opened the door with a smile and pulled Qingyu in slowly.

With these words again, Qingyu shook her head habitually: "No need, I'll go out to eat later, sister Takatsuki Izumi, do you want to go with me?"

"I've eaten it!"

"By the way, I'm going to the publishing house in a while, and I may be back late, so don't wait for me."

Qingyu asked suspiciously: "Is the publishing house not off work yet?"

"Well, because I have something to do temporarily, so I made an appointment."

"I understand." Qingyu nodded with a flash of eyes.

"Qingyu-chan, I heard that I participated in the school's girls' Go competition. Now, I happen to know how to play Go. Would you like to play a game?" Takatsuki Izumi took out a pair of Go from the cabinet and waved it in front of Qingyu. Liao Akira said.

"That's fine. Actually, participating in the competition is just to deal with the school. No one in the third grade will pay attention to this."

Izumi Takatsuki patted his forehead: "That's right, I almost forgot that studying is the most important thing, and I still look forward to Aoba-chan becoming the manager of this city one day."

As she spoke, she prepared to put away the chessboard.

Seeing this, Qingyu hurriedly said: "Since we have all taken out, why not play for a while, if the loss in the game is too ugly, I will be very distressed."

Takatsuki Izumi's eyes moved, and he said with a smile: "Okay, since Qingyu-chan is interested, let's play for a while."

After the words fell, she spread out the chessboard.

There was a sound of snapping and falling, and the two turned their eyes to the chessboard.

For girls, playing chess is not a popular hobby at all, plus Izumi Takatsuki has to write a book, and Aoba has to go to school, so the chess skills of the two are not very good.

Fortunately, rotten is also rotten, so there is no such thing as a one-sided situation.

An evenly matched situation can easily attract attention, and as soon as the chessboard is unfolded, time will pass unknowingly.

The sun was setting, and it was not long before dusk was approaching.

Takatsuki Izumi let out a breath of relief in the gradually darkening environment.

She turned around and glanced at the clock, stretched her waist and said, "It's been almost two hours without paying attention, Qingyu sauce still has a lot of homework to do, I'm going out too, let's call it a day."

"Sister Takatsuki Izumi, be careful on the road and remember to pay attention to passing vehicles."

"I know, Qingyu sauce should work hard too!"

After all, Takatsuki Izumi tidied up briefly, put on a coat and hurried out the door.

After Izumi Takatsuki left, Qingyu secretly glanced at the clock, put away the chessboard expressionlessly, sat at the table and began to lose consciousness.

After a long time, she took a deep breath, suppressed the anxiety in her heart, and slowly came to Takatsuki Izumi's desk.

After getting along for this period of time, she has a certain understanding of Takatsuki Izumi's living habits.

What things are important to Takatsuki Izumi, and what things are not, although she dare not say very clearly, but there are still some rough guesses.

What she was looking for this time was a diary, a diary that Takatsuki Izumi often wrote and drew.

She guessed that there must be many important secrets recorded on it, otherwise it would not be locked.

And the matter about Jie and the other party is likely to be recorded on the Internet.

Although she was the only one in the room, she subconsciously held her breath and tiptoed to the table.

Paper, pen, and discarded paper manuscripts, Qingyu swept through these things one by one, and finally found his goal in an inconspicuous corner next to the pen holder, a small key.

She glanced nervously at the door, hesitated for a moment, quickly stretched out her fingers, and hooked the key into her hand.

— With a bang, the sound of books falling to the ground sounded, and Qingyu's heart trembled violently.

After a slight pause, she took a breath, slowly squeezed out the key with the red label, and inserted it into the keyhole of the second drawer.

As soon as there was a click, a slight sound of unlocking, the drawer suddenly popped out.

Qingyu, who had expected it for a long time, quickly pressed the pull cover, and then slowly released it, so as not to make too much noise caused by the collision.

The inside of the drawer was completely exposed, and she focused her gaze on it, firmly memorizing the layout inside, before carefully picking up the notebook that was exposed on the surface.

(End of this chapter)