The rest of the people had no objection and quickly got into the car. Fortunately, Toru Amuro had left a nanny car here that was big enough to accommodate everyone. It would be an unwise choice to separate at this time.

There were no candies in Toru Amuro's car. He counted the chocolates in his pocket and calculated how long the injection he got in the morning would last. The spare medicine he brought with him was left in his car. He was so unlucky.

"is it here?"

Toru Amuro didn't rush to stop the car. The monastery at night was very different from that during the day. Midorikawa Hikaru had never seen such a quiet and silent place. It didn't look like a place where people lived.

Yeshiro Iori was the first to open the car door. He looked fearless and just did it, as if he was the fiercest fighter here. "I'll go to the guard room to check."

Probably because it was late at night, the iron gate was locked. Midorikawa Mitsuru was worried about him rushing in alone, as the young master's fighting ability was the lowest here.

Light was coming through the glass windows, but no one was visible; the iron gate was like a fence, blocking them out.

"Can't get in?" The young lady did not take the right path and climbed out of the car through the window.

"You can get in." Iori Yamuro waved his hand, and 02 immediately got behind Midorikawa Hikaru, "Come on, open the lock."

The modified man raised his hand and locked it down. After the previous lesson, he also learned to restrain himself and try not to look so rough.

Toru Amuro looked at the old iron lock that was broken into two pieces. He just wanted to say that he knew how to pick the lock, but forget it, it won’t open anyway, he might as well go in first.

The roads inside the monastery are not very wide, and there is a flight of stairs to reach the church. Driving would hinder movement, so walking is the best option.

"It looks like no one has lived here for a long time. Why are the lights still on there?" Watanabe Rie was trained as a mafia heir so she was naturally perceptive. The buildings and furnishings here were very shabby, and there was a thick layer of dust on the cobblestone road. Something was wrong.

Generally, the surface of cobblestone roads where people often walk on them is quite smooth and even reflective.

Not only her, the other three also felt something was wrong. Midorikawa Mitsuru came here several times in a row and clearly felt that this place was very different from before, even though the buildings had not changed. He followed vigilantly three feet behind the young master to the right, in case of any accidents.

Midorikawa Hikaru lowered his eyes and looked calmly at an abandoned building shrouded in darkness. A fire had occurred here not long ago, so no one had lived here for some time.

Perhaps there is a lost ghost living there.

There was indeed something wrong here. Even though Amuro, who came here for the first time and didn't understand the architectural layout clearly, he could still see the incongruity here.

In the darkness of the night, only the light blue dome of the church is the most eye-catching, as if emitting a faint halo, and its holiness and beauty seem to lure people to come.

How weird.

They look like a team of protagonists seeking death in a horror movie, Iori Yemuro complained in his mind, but according to his guess, there is a high probability that the ritual is designed to completely restrict the psychics, which is probably why Gin insisted on completing the test here.

Without the psychics, the Mafia would be unable to provide support here. Since the [Prophet] predicted that the organization would take away the hairpin, was their coming here also predicted from the beginning?

This feeling of being led by the nose made Iori Yemuro a little unhappy. He felt that things seemed to be going too smoothly. It was impossible for the mafia to be chasing with just such a group of people. Could it be that Dazai Osamu was playing some tricks?

But as long as we complete the ceremony before they arrive, there should be no problem.

It was seven years since Ye Shiyi came to this church again. It had been renovated and many places were different from what he remembered. At this time, the lights were on, and the bright yellow light illuminated the entire church. The people inside were praying around the Virgin Mary and talking in harmony. If they were not demons, who were they?

"I'm so sorry I couldn't send out the pumpkin carriage. I thought you couldn't come to the party, Cinderella." Gogol said with an exaggerated expression of surprise. "You even brought a friend. You're so thoughtful."

After experiencing the rumors spread by Amuro Toru, Iori Yamuro was able to face this guy calmly. He did not answer Gogol's words, but pointed the finger at Fyodor on the side, "You accepted my gift, but you are unwilling to explain, my friend?"

"As you can see, I'm sorry Cinderella."

Hearing the word "Cinderella", Ye Shiyi felt something was wrong. As expected, the demon made an innocent expression, "We have been fooled. Our priest - [Prophet] gathered us here, but he has been reluctant to show up."

I don't believe you, Iori Yemuro thought he should say, 'The prophet fooled me, but it doesn't matter, I tricked you too.'

The cunning Russians!

The thin foreign man in front of him subconsciously added a rolling tongue sound when he said "Cinderella". Amuro Toru secretly noticed this. He didn't look like a Frenchman, but more like a Russian.

He didn't know many Russians, but there was only one person who impressed him the most, and that was Gin. However, he had never heard him speak Russian.

"In the Orthodox Church, blue is usually the color of the Virgin Mary's clothing, implying purity and holiness, while gold is used for the halos on the heads of Christ, the Holy Father, the Virgin Mary, and believers. This used to be the Cathedral of the Dormition of the Virgin Mary."

Fyodor showed the mural behind him. It was a huge mural of the Virgin Mary praying. Against the background of a golden halo, the Virgin Mary in a blue robe lowered her eyes with compassion.

Perfectly responding to the young master's words, Midorikawa Hikaru lowered his eyes and didn't look at the painting. Aoi is a religious believer, and as his brother, how could Tokaj not know that? Is he also a religious believer?

Iori Yamuro doesn't know much about religion, but that's because Saori likes it, and of course it's also because of her previous trip to Crimea. The status of Orthodoxy in Russia is no different from that of Christianity in Britain.

"Not everyone is here yet." Gogol flipped through the playing cards. He looked at Iori Yemuro as if he remembered something. "Cinderella, where are your crystal shoes?"

lost.

Yeshiro Iori had a blank expression on his face. He sneered at the time, and then he got slapped in the face. But it doesn't matter. Don't feel guilty. He silently moved closer to 02, "Why do you want to take it back?"

"Of course not, but Cinderella—"

Fortunately, Iori Yemuro had expected this guy to approach suddenly. He looked at 02 calmly as he stopped him with one hand. The silver-haired magician looked aggrieved. He took out the Queen of Spades and said, "You can't do this to your fairy godmother."

Their powers failed.

It was at this moment that Yeshiro Iori was truly certain of this fact. He couldn't help but smile. Under the gaze of everyone, he lifted Gogol's cloak and very naturally pulled out a gun, pointing it at the other's forehead, "Find out the situation. I didn't agree to take it."

The atmosphere was at a stalemate for a moment. Midorikawa Mitsuru didn't know what grudge the young master had with these two people. He stood three feet away and followed his movements closely.

The eldest lady and Toru Amuro were paying attention to the thin foreign man. When the other man saw his companion being pointed at by a gun, he did not say anything. He quietly observed the mural, with his fingers on his other wrist, tapping it regularly.

"He's waiting for something." Amuro Toru suddenly heard the eldest lady's low-pitched reminder. He also noticed her overly indifferent attitude, as if she knew that the young master would not really take action.

Gogol did not show any fear. His cold golden eyes still looked at Ye Shiyi as they did on the rooftop, as if he was still the hunter, which made Ye Shiyi even more unhappy.

"You always say cruel things, but your body is very honest."

Just as he was about to let go, he almost shot him in the head when he heard this. As expected, Amuro Toru gave him a look that showed he was watching a show, and he responded with an international gesture without any worldly wishes.

It's just a rumor. Anyway, Iori Yemuro has lost his reputation a long time ago.

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