The main Hokage man will only hinder my speed in making hand seals

Two days passed in a blink of an eye.

There was a huge crowd of people in front of the subway station, and Mayor Jutaro Fukuda was giving a speech.

The Fushou subway station was officially opened today, and test passengers boarded the train with their winning tickets.

The subway goes four stops and then returns, which takes about an hour.

In a little while, Mayor Fukuda will also get on the bus as a trial passenger. This is a good opportunity for Dazai and the others to get close to him.

Kunikida was lucky and won a ticket, so he could get on the bus openly.

But Dazai and Odasaku need to find a way to get on the bus.

There were only four people in the first car, which was the front of the train: the driver, the reporter, the mayor, and the police who were protecting the mayor.

Kunikida's seat was in the fourth car, not too far back, but it was still a bit troublesome for him to go to the first car without attracting attention.

But this is something that will happen after you get on the train. It’s more important to get on the subway now.

Kunikida walked through the crowd, looking for the fourth carriage: "Excuse me, please make way, thank you."

A pair of eyes were fixed on Kunikida's back. He remained calm on the surface, but in fact he slowly slowed down his pace.

Sure enough, the man followed after a while.

"You..." The man put his hand on Kunikida's shoulder: "It's better not to get in the car."

Kunikida turned around and looked at the man. He was a strange man.

He was wearing a gorgeous kimono, with heavy, gaudy makeup on his face, and carrying a huge cargo box on his back.

Beautiful but not feminine.

Kunikida didn't sense any ill will from this man, so he was a little confused: "I don't think I know you."

The medicine seller put down his hand and looked towards the train: "You have been marked. If you get on the train, you will encounter unexpected disasters."

"What?" Kunikida tensed for a moment.

What does this mean? Does it mean that the mayor's people have discovered them and will kill them if they get on the bus?

The medicine seller didn't explain, but just advised Kunikida: "Don't get involved."

After saying this, the medicine seller walked into the crowd and disappeared.

Kunikida naturally would not give up his plan just because of a few words. He promised Setsuko Ichikawa that he would reveal the truth.

No matter what danger lies ahead, it cannot stop him.

Just as Kunikida was about to continue looking for a carriage, a voice that he vaguely remembered sounded behind him.

"Please wait a moment."

Kunikida turned around again, and this time it was someone he knew who appeared: "Is it you? Miss Haruka from the Sword Cafe?"

"Yes, it's me." Qinghe smiled at him and said, "Mr. Dubu, you'd better not get in the car."

He was marked by a monster cat, and if he got on the car, he would definitely be implicated.

Qinghe is still willing to kindly remind you at this time, but who knows what will happen in a while.

This was the second person who advised him not to get on the bus, and Kunikida couldn't help but think more: "I want to know, why?"

Is there really a trap in the car?

The train was about to depart, and Qinghe didn't plan to waste any more time: "It's very dangerous for you."

No matter how good your physical skills are or how excellent your special abilities are, it will be useless if you don't have the right major.

As for whether Kunikida can listen to the advice, that is not something Haruka should consider.

She carried a small backpack and disappeared into the crowd in two or three steps.

"???" Disappeared again? Kunikida was confused. Is this some kind of necessary skill for a charlatan?

After saying goodbye to the little episode on the road, Qinghe quickly got on the subway.

She had the winning ticket and her seat was in carriage number four.

Soon after Qinghe got on the bus, he noticed the person who was particularly conspicuous among the passengers.

It should be said that everyone in this carriage was paying attention to that conspicuous person.

Qinghe walked over and asked the lady next to the medicine seller, "Excuse me, big sister, can you change seats with me?"

Qinghe pointed at the medicine seller and said, "I want to sit with him."

The carriage suddenly became quiet.

Who doesn't want to sit next to a good-looking person? But to put it so bluntly, is it worthy of being a young person today?

The medicine seller smiled at Qinghe and said, "Long time no see. It seems we are destined to meet."

"That's just right, right?" Qinghe smiled back at him.

The lady next to the medicine seller looked at Qinghe, then at the medicine seller, and stood up with an auntie smile on her face: "Okay, I'll change seats with you, and you two can chat slowly."

In addition to the medicine seller, there were two familiar faces in carriage number four.

One is Kunikida who just got on the bus, and the other is...

"What a coincidence." Qinghe sighed.

The medicine seller glanced at the familiar girl, smiled and nodded at her.

Then he continued Qinghe's words: "You will see in a moment, there are more coincidences."

It's not just Jia Shi's reincarnation, but also the reincarnations of people who were involved in the last cat transformation incident, all of them gathered here at the same time.

There is also him, the medicine seller, and her, the traveling doctor.

So, this is fate.

Qinghe patted the box of the auctioneer's goods and asked: "How did you get through the security check?"

If she remembered correctly, there were many things in his box that were not suitable for children, including controlled knives.

Didn’t the security guard catch him?

Speaking of this, the medicine seller was unhappy: "I was almost detained. I sneaked in when they weren't paying attention."

He sighed softly: "Modern society is really unfriendly to me."

Presumably, such situations will occur more frequently in the future, and the medicine seller is considering whether he should keep up with the times and change into more fashionable outfits.

Haruka pulled out the cafe's business card from his pocket: "If you need help, you can contact me."

The hardworking gods are also working hard to develop their followers today.

The medicine seller took the card and memorized the address on it: "Well, I'd rather obey you than be polite."

The train started slowly and the subway trial ride began.

The medicine seller looked Qinghe up and down, then turned his box around and said, "I have collected some interesting things. Do you want to see them?"

"Oh, you look a little pitiful like this." There was some sympathy in Qinghe's eyes.

Has he reached the point where he has to sell his products to people he knows? Why does it seem like he is getting worse and worse?

The medicine seller couldn't help but reiterate: "Modern society is really unfriendly to me."

There are more and more places to go, but fewer and fewer places you are allowed to go.

If you want to sell medicine and small props, you will be asked for a production license and a medical qualification certificate.

"I'm just a medicine seller." So he doesn't have any of those things.

The medicine seller opened one of the small drawers, took out the medicine bottle, leaned close to Qinghe's ear and whispered about the medicine's effects.

"…The drug's effectiveness lasts for seven days and won't cause any harm to your body. Do you want to try it?"

"Wow, have you tried it?" Qinghe listened and felt a little excited.

The medicine seller stopped pouring the pills and said, "I can't try it on you now. The time is almost up."

"Then keep it for me, I..."

A shadow fell in front of Qinghe, and someone blocked the light on the top of the train.

"Sir, please do not sell illegal substances to other passengers on the subway."

The medicine seller knows that modern society is particularly unfriendly to him.

He put the medicine back into the drawer and locked it. "Sorry, I got it."

After the flight attendant warned the medicine seller, he still stood in front of the two of them.

Haruka looked at Dazai who was wearing a flight attendant uniform in front of him and didn't ask any questions. Anyway, he must have something to do here.

She apologized naturally: "Sorry, we got it, Mr. Flight Attendant, please continue with your work."

Dazai was stunned for a moment, and a look of disbelief slowly emerged in his eyes: "I..."

Kunikida also spotted Dazai disguised as a flight attendant, so he called out to him, "Mr. Flight Attendant, please come over here."

Kunikida prayed in his heart that Dazai would not have a seizure at this time. Now was not the time for him to chat up pretty girls.

Dazai didn't move, he felt like something was different.

"clear……"

The lights in the subway suddenly dimmed, the train braked suddenly, and everyone in the car rolled into a ball.

People sitting in their seats couldn't sit still, let alone Dazai who was standing.

There was a lot of wailing in the dark carriage.

Dazai felt someone's hand padding the back of his head, so he didn't hit the ground directly.

Although the man was on top of him, he was obviously protecting him.

The medicine seller climbed up, holding onto the box and said, "I'm going to go over first."

The cat appeared.

Haruka pulled his hand back and climbed off Dazai: "I'll come too."

“Haruka…” Dazai stretched out his hand but grabbed nothing.

The lights on the train came on again.

The passengers, whose bodies were bruised and bruised, struggled to separate themselves from the crowd. For a moment, the carriage was filled with groans and complaints.

Kunikida covered his swollen forehead and carefully walked through the passengers lying on the ground: "Hey, Dazai, let's go to car number one."

The train suddenly braked, perhaps because of an accident at the front of the train.

So no matter what, they should go to carriage No. 1 to check the situation.

“…Yeah.” Dazai responded.

Odasaku walked over from carriage number five. He was relieved to see that nothing serious had happened to Dazai and Kunikida.

"Let's go, now."

Odasaku and Kunikida grabbed Dazai's left and right hands respectively and pulled him up from the ground.

Da da da……

In the blink of an eye, the scene before the three people's eyes changed completely.

In the empty carriage, a group of people who didn't understand the situation gathered here.

This is... Carriage Number One? !