In the evening sky, the sun gradually sets, and the afterglow spreads everywhere. A red cloud accompanied by layers of spreading clouds spreads on the horizon. Thousands of rays of light reflected on the nearby town, making the town look unusually peaceful and peaceful.

A young man stepped on two wooden clogs, hummed a tune, and walked happily on his way home. He was wearing a traditional Japanese kimono, with a light blue undergarment underneath and a dark brown haori outside. He was also carrying two bowls of freshly made noodles in his hands, even though there was a long distance between them. Far away, you can still smell the rich aroma. This must be his dinner.

The man, like most residents of the town, lives an ordinary life in this peaceful town. He has grown up in this town since he was born, and will also get married, have children, and even live here until the end of his life. He was glad that he was born in this small town, and that was why he was able to meet unforgettable friends in his life.

The man opened the slightly rusty copper lock on the door and returned home. His residence, like most residents in the town, consists of two bedrooms, a living room, and a small courtyard. Although his home is not big, he is very satisfied. As soon as he entered the house, he took off the clogs from his feet and walked eagerly from the wooden corridor to the door of a room. If he didn't hurry up, the noodles would swell due to the soup inside, and the taste would be affected. This will make the guy unhappy.

"Jojo, I'm back." The man opened the wooden door in front of him and walked in carrying two bowls of noodles.

The room was very simple, with no other decorations. A tall man was lying on his back on the quilt on the ground, his head resting on his left arm, and he was reading a book carefully in his right hand. The posture is very casual, with his right leg resting on his left leg. He wore a black uniform with a metal chain hanging on the collar. Even indoors, he still wore a black hat. There was a brass-colored metal bar on the front of the hat with the same metal on it. Made of round logo and square palm logo. Compared with the man in kimono next to him, this man looked so weird.

Seeing the man in kimono breaking into the room, the tall man put down the book in his hand, sat up from the quilt, lowered his hat, and said: "Hey, well, well, Kazumi, you guy, I should have told you, right?" , don’t break into my room so recklessly.”

The man named Kazumi touched the back of his head, laughed dryly, and said, "I'm sorry, Jojo, I was worried that the noodles would taste bad after being left out for a long time, so I came in in such a hurry."

The tall man sighed softly. This was not the first time that Kazumi had done this. No matter how many times he said it, he just couldn't remember it. He took the noodles from Kazumi's hand and ate them.

"Hey, Jojo, have you heard?" He Si started chatting with Jojo while eating noodles.

Jojo stopped eating noodles and glanced at him. Although he didn't speak, his intention was to ask him to continue talking.

Kazumi swallowed a mouthful of noodles, licked his lips, and then continued: "When I came back just now, I heard that 14 girls were missing in the town recently. It seems that the town has been very restless recently. I don't know about them. It’s really worrying whether it’s safe now.”

Jojo said calmly: "You'd better not meddle in other people's business. Let the police handle these matters."

Kazumi sighed and said: "Of course I know, I'm just worried about the safety of these girls. Jojo, who on earth did this? To do such a cruel thing, the families of the girls must be very worried now, right? .”

"Who knows?" Jojo threw the bowl of noodles aside, lay down on the quilt again, and read the book he just read.

Kazumi seemed to have thought of something happy, and said to jojo with a joyful face: "Well, jojo will trouble you to look after the house tonight, I..."

At the end of the sentence, Kazuo started to squirm.

Jojo lay on the bed and looked at him askance, "What?"

"Hehe." Kazumi laughed, with a bit of shyness on his face, "Miss Satoko invited me to go watch the moon together tonight, so I'm asking you to look after the house."

After saying that, Kazuzu packed up the dishes and chopsticks that Jojo had finished eating, along with his own, and took them out. After doing all this, Kazumi walked out of the house happily and accepted Miss Riko's appointment.

Jojo frowned as he watched Kazumi go out, "Yeah, yeah, yeah."

Even though he knew that the town was not peaceful recently, he still went out to meet with Riko in the middle of the night. Jojo was really worried and followed him after Kazumi went out.

Jojo put his hands in his pockets and walked on the streets of the town. Passers-by on both sides of the street were all wearing simple kimonos. Jojo knew that it was the Taisho period in Japan, which was completely different from the era he lived in before. Moreover, this Japan and the Japan he lived in were not only different in time, but also in many subtle ways. Every place is different. To be precise, this should be a parallel world in Japan.

Even though girls have been missing in the town recently, there are still many young women strolling leisurely in the streets wearing kimonos.

"Hey, Yiko, look at that man, he's dressed very strangely." A girl in a light pink kimono whispered to the girl in a light green kimono next to her.

"Yes, Junko, this is the first time I have seen such a tall man." Yiko looked at Jojo and said to the girl next to her.

"Hehe, Yiko, you are in love, right? I feel like he doesn't have a female companion. Do you want to go up and give it a try?" Junko looked at Jojo's handsome face, her cheeks were slightly red, and she said to Yiko.

When Junko said this, Yiko blushed on her face and said shyly: "What are you talking about, Junko?"

The two of them had been following Jojo, talking "whispering". This made Jojo very irritated, and finally reached the point where he couldn't bear it, "Yakamaza! Aren't you annoying! You two bitches!"

Jojo turned around and roared, startling the two girls. The two of them looked at Jojo's angry face, and the blush on his face became a little heavier, and they replied: "Yes!"

Then the two started talking again.

"Yiko, did you see, he talked to me."

"What nonsense are you talking about, Junko? He's talking to me."

Jojo sighed helplessly, lowered his hat slightly, and continued walking towards Kazumi in front. In order not to disturb Hesi's date, Jojo kept about fifty meters away from him.

Kazumi finally met with Riko, and the two were chatting and laughing without even noticing Jojo behind them.

The setting sun slowly sets in the west against the background of clouds, and dark shadows gradually envelope the earth.

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