After Jotaro and Tanjiro parted ways, they came to the shop where suits were made. As soon as he stepped into the store, the clerk who received him yesterday immediately recognized him and greeted him. After all, he took it from Jotaro. Quite a tip. With a smile on his face, he led Jotaro in and said, "Sir, you are here to get your uniform, right? Our master has already worked all night to make your clothes. I will get them for you right away." .”

After saying that, he ran to the back neatly, brought the newly made black uniform in front of Jotaro, and asked: "How do you like it? Sir, this dress should be exactly the same as what you are wearing. Our tailor here is The best tailors in Asakusa, I dare say they can make any style of uniform. If you are dissatisfied in any way, we won't charge you a penny."

He said it very confidently. Jotaro took the uniform in his hand and looked at it. The style was exactly the same as the one he drew, and it also felt like pure wool. He took off the damaged uniform and put the new uniform on it. He checked his body carefully in the mirror beside him.

The clerk boasted behind him: "Oh, this dress is really suitable for you. Only a figure like yours can support such a dress..."

Jotaro ignored him and made sure that there were no quality problems with the uniforms. He took out the money from the old uniforms, handed a few to the clerk, and said: "Check out!" After that, he walked out without waiting for the clerk to change. shop.

The clerk stared blankly at the direction Jotaro was leaving, held a few bills in his hands, and murmured, "Thank you for coming!"

After leaving the clothing store, Jotaro found a watch store and bought an ordinary mechanical watch. Although it was not as good as the previous TAG Heuer, it was enough for telling the time. He planned to stay in Asakusa for a few more days to see if he could meet that guy Kibutsuji Muzan again.

When Zhu Shi was using the blood ghost technique - Confused Blood and the Demonic Fragrance of the Day, she once used words to break down Zhu Samaru's psychological defenses. At that time, her words were half true and half false, but there was one thing that was undoubtedly true. , Oniitsuji Muzan is a coward.

After seeing the earrings of the flower card, the man was in panic all day long, leaving only a few evil spirits behind, while he himself had long since disappeared. Jotaro didn't understand Muzan Kibutsuji and underestimated his cowardice, otherwise he would never have wasted time in Asakusa, Tokyo.

As expected, Jotaro searched Asakusa for several days and found no clues at all. He just bumped into a few man-eating evil spirits in a few dark alleys. These ghosts were very weak and not as strong as Zhusamaru and Ya. One-third of Payu has not even awakened to the vampire technique. Jotaro took care of them without any effort.

Watching the evil ghost's broken body turn into ashes as the sun rose, he slowly left the open space. However, before he went far, he noticed something was wrong. There was a line of sight in the crowd behind him that kept staring at him. Looking at him, he felt this and turned back instantly, trying to catch that person out, but the moment he turned back, the feeling of being watched disappeared.

He is currently standing on a street, with a group of bustling pedestrians behind him. It is the rush hour for work. In addition to many office workers, there are also a large number of other people of all kinds on the street. When the guy disappears from sight, he wants to go to work. It was extremely difficult to find him in this chaotic crowd.

Jotaro scanned it very quickly and found no weird guy, so he continued to walk forward at the same leisurely pace as before. If you observe carefully, you will find that although his steps are small, his speed has accelerated a lot. , and in a blink of an eye, he turned into a street corner.

A man in the crowd wearing a gray-yellow shirt with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks saw his target disappearing from sight, with an anxious look in his eyes. He pushed aside the pedestrians in front of him and chased Jotaro in the direction where he disappeared.

This was a dead end. When he chased after him, he found that apart from a rusty iron trash can, there was no sign of Jotaro anywhere. He broke out in cold sweat and knew that he had been discovered.

"You guy, why are you following me?" Jotaro's tall and majestic body blocked the man's path. His face was sullen, and a cold light flashed in his slightly green eyes. Before the man could even turn his head, he felt a chill rushing from his heels to his brain.

However, this man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks reacted quickly, and soon forced himself to calm down. He laughed, as if he didn't see Jotaro, and said: "Hey, look at my brain, I don't even know how to get home." I misremembered everything and accidentally turned to this dead end. I really shouldn't have drank so much last night."

He patted his head and walked past Jotaro pretending to be calm.

"Oh!"

There was a loud bang behind the man, and the originally wide iron trash can instantly turned into a thin layer of iron.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, I happen to have a lot of free time right now, so let me help you sober up!" Jotaro stood aside with a dark face, raised his huge fist, and said calmly, "The money for the hangover medicine, You don’t have to pay.”

The man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks opened his eyes wide and looked at the trash can that instantly turned into iron. His eyes moved to Jotaro's face with difficulty. His eyes were dull and his nose was dripping. He was already frightened!

Jotaro asked sharply: "Why are you following me?"

The man was so excited that he suddenly woke up. He sucked the snot back into his nose, lay down at Jotaro's feet, and said tremblingly: "Sir, it's not that I want to follow you, but someone ordered me."

Two nights ago, a thin man found him. The man was a little strange, his eyes were red as if he was sick. However, he has been around Asakusa for a long time and has seen all kinds of people, so he doesn't care about this. In his line of work, as long as he was paid, there was nothing he dared not do, and he didn't care who his employer was.

The thin man gave him an envelope and asked him to hand it over to a man in a black uniform two nights later, and then told him about the man's appearance and body shape. This was a good job, there was no danger, and the pay was good, so he agreed immediately.

After the thin man paid the deposit, he emphasized that it must be delivered to the man at the time he requested. If he violated the agreement, not only would he not get a penny, but he would even lose his life. His back was turned to him when he said this, and he didn't see his expression clearly, but hearing the weird laughter coming from his mouth gave him a chilling feeling.

He was actually curious about what was in the envelope, but when he thought about the reward for completing the task, he gave up the idea instantly. In Japan at that time, men taller than [-] meters were very rare, let alone [-] meters tall. He locked the target without any effort, and then just had to deliver it to him according to the time specified by the man. , then you can easily make a lot of money.

But now it seems that this mission is not as easy as imagined. The tall man in front of him is not a kind person. He only feels that he has been involved in some dangerous whirlpool. How can he dare to think about the generous reward? Tell the story and get out quickly.

He has a very smart mind, otherwise he would not be able to survive underground in Asakusa until now. He has decided to leave here immediately after the failure of this deal and not let the thin man find him. That man had a strange feeling when he thought about it now. His skin was sickly white, his nails were long and thin, and the veins on his arms were exposed. He didn't feel like a normal human being at all.

Jotaro took the envelope from his hand and opened it carefully. After reading the words on the yellowed paper, his expression changed drastically and his fists clenched.

"Yeah! (Bastard!)" He threw the paper into the air and rushed out. The man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks raised his head and saw clearly the big words with claws on it, "Jojo, if you don't want to die with me, just read this letter." Two days after the letter, I rushed to the back mountain of the northwest town. Remember, you are the only one allowed to come here. If I find anyone else, I will kill Kazumi immediately!"

It takes three days to reach the northwest town from Asakusa, Tokyo, with a night's rest. If he wants to arrive in two days, Jotaro must rush on without sleep. If he stops for a moment on the way, he will probably miss it. The guy set the time, and it was precisely because he knew this that he was so eager.

Also two days ago, in a mansion far away from Asakusa, Tokyo, a man in kimono gently stroked the raven in his arms. He sat on the wooden promenade outside the door, looking at the sky. The bright moon was shining brightly, with a faint smile hanging on the corner of its mouth. Behind him, a delicate woman with a delicate figure and a cheerful smile was sitting on her knees.

"What an interesting person, Ren, please, bring him to me." The man's voice was full of magnetism, making people relax.

"Yes!" The woman responded softly, and then stood up from the ground. The crystal clear moonlight kept flashing in her violet eyes, exuding a breathtaking charm.

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