Start a Dome

"What me? I'm crazy, I should stay at home!"

Holding her chest, Sakurai Naimu sneered and said, "You actually found a little boy to accompany you out?"

"I don't even look at how ugly I look!"

The evils in Japan are actually different from gangsters. Gangsters obey the law more, and sometimes have a stronger sense of justice than ordinary people.

However, bad people are purely schoolboys who don't understand right and wrong, seriousness, and everything.

Naimo Sakurai looked at Xia Mo who was hiding in the shadows and couldn't see his face clearly, and said with a smile: "Stop playing with a lunatic like her, let me tell you, she is a well-known psychopath in our class."

Xia Mo is not handsome, but his clean demeanor makes people very comfortable. Coupled with that black hair and fair skin, it is enough to make anyone's heart beat.

Sakurai Naimu subconsciously reached out to pat Xia Mo's shoulder, but there was someone who was faster than her.

Grabbing her hand vigorously, Kasuga Nokome raised his head, and without hesitation smashed the rabbit puppet that he had been holding in his arms all the time.

--boom!

Unprepared, the girl was shaken by the puppet and sat down on the ground.

"Don't touch him!"

With red eyes and tear stains on his face, Kasuga Nokome shouted vigorously.

Seeing his companion being knocked to the ground, several bad guys around looked at each other, and they rushed towards Kasuga Yeqiong with ferocious faces.

A ray of black light flickered——

- bang bang bang!

When the delinquents came to their senses, the only ones standing were Xia Mo and Kasuga Yeqiong.

Xia Mo's face was full of calm, he squatted down, and patted the ashes on Sakurai Naimo's face with a bruised nose and swollen face: "I didn't hear clearly just now, why don't you say it again, what is Qiong?"

He tried his best to make his expression not so scary, but he still frightened the girl, who was trembling all over.

Sighing, Xia Mo said, "Then change the question, what's your name?"

"Sakura...Sakurai Namme."

Very delicate and beautiful name, it's just a pity.

Standing up, Xia Mo looked at Kasuga Yeqiong who was sobbing softly, took a deep breath, and tried to calm himself down.

"Don't cry, Qiong..."

Burying his head into Xia Mo's arms forcefully, Kasuga Yeqiong burst into tears.

Letting the girl vent, Xia Mo looked around, looked at the police car parked by the street at some time, and said, "What's the matter?"

"Someone reported that you gathered a crowd to fight."

A middle-aged man stepped out of the police car. He glanced at a group of delinquents lying on the street behind Xia Mo: "Come with us."

"A crowd to fight?"

Xia Mo's face suddenly became extremely gloomy.

"So many people bullying two people is a gang fight, right?"

"If I hadn't resisted and let them bully you, wouldn't you have come?"

The man sneered: "What are you doing with so much nonsense? Fighting on the street, are you still lawless?"

An ambulance stopped behind him, and seeing these bad guys being dragged in, Xia Mo nodded: "Okay, I'll go with you."

He took out his cell phone and dialed Xia Luxue's number.

Chapter 110 - The Imperial Soul of Budu

"Come."

Pushing a cup of coffee in front of Xia Mo, the man sat down and looked at the siblings in front of him.

Originally, he should have interrogated the two of them separately, but when he thought of the strength of the harmless boy in front of him and the orders from the superiors, he did not dare to act rashly.

"It's just a brief record. Mr. Xia has already ordered, and we won't make things difficult for you."

Even so, the man's face was still icy, and he seemed to be born with this expression.

The chairs in the police station are hard to make, and the coffee is far inferior to the one Xia Mo snatched from Lan Liuge....

Stirring the coffee with a spoon, Xia Mo didn't say a word, nor did he look at the transcript in front of him.

The girl sobbed softly in her arms, and for a moment, an awkward atmosphere appeared in the police station.

"What is your purpose in coming to Japan?"

"travel."

"What about the visa?"

Xia Mo pointed to the table, the man glanced at it, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Fuck, five-year visa.

Are you a student coming to Japan to travel and apply for a five-year visa? !

He interrogated Xia Mo a few more questions, and the man didn't stop until Xia Mo became impatient.

His gaze straddled Kasuga Yeqiong and Xia Mo to the gate of the police station. The man said respectfully, "Miss Tong."

"Hitomi?"

Xia Mo was taken aback, and subconsciously looked back.

Still short hair, still black sailor suit, still carrying a samurai sword...etc.

This is the police station? !How the hell do you carry a samurai sword with you?

Xia Mo looked at the man in the police uniform. There was no surprise in the man's eyes, as if it was normal to carry a samurai sword with him.

Kasuga Yeqiong in Xia Mo's arms also raised his head, following Xia Mo's gaze, looking at Liu Shengtong standing at the door, the girl immediately became vigilant.

Raising his head to look at hers, and then lowering his head to look at his own, Kasuga Nokome breathed a sigh of relief.

What is she celebrating? !

"I took them both."

The voice was still so flat, without a trace of emotion, Liu Shengtong walked up to Xia Mo and raised his head.

Xia Mo vaguely saw a killing intent emerge.

"Come with me, Xia Mo."

"Where?"

"Master Yuan wants to see you."

......

Qinghe Genji, which can be traced back to Emperor Qinghe at the earliest, is a branch of Genji, a noble surname bestowed by the ancient Japanese royal family.

It has a lot of diversions, and it has produced many famous players.

Among them, Minamoto Yorimitsu who beheaded Shuten-douji by himself is the most.

Walking through the ancient courtyard and following behind Liu Shengtong, Xia Mo could clearly feel that the girl beside him was a little nervous.

As if it was the first time he came to this kind of place, Kasuga Yeqiong tightly tugged on Xia Mo's sleeve.

Soon, Liu Shengtong stopped: "Here we are."

She stretched out her hand and gently opened the camphor wooden door. As soon as she opened the door, the refreshing fragrance of tea came to her nostrils.

What caught my eye was a woman kneeling on a tatami mat with a tea set in front of her.

She seemed to be making tea.

Noticing the movement, she raised her head subconsciously, and smiled gently at Xia Mo and Liu Shengtong.

"Master Yuan." Liu Shengtong subconsciously wanted to salute, but she stopped her.

"Xia Mo?" Looking up at Xia Mo, the woman smiled gently. "Don't be so nervous."

"Are you surprised that the Lord of Genji is actually a woman?"

Xia Mo nodded.

On the way here, Liu Shengtong introduced him that the person he wanted to meet was Lord Genji.

At the same time, he is also the leader of the spiritual prison team, an organization in Japan that specializes in supernatural phenomena.

Although the woman in front of him felt extremely gentle and not lethal at all, he looked like Yamato Nadeko.

However, she is the master of Genji.

The majestic Lord of Genji, the leader of the spirit prison team who wields great power, why did he come to him?

The only reason Xia Mo could think of was Kasuga Yeqiong behind him.

The girl is what Hitomi Yagyu called "the cauldron", and the target of the Genji lord in front of him is her, not herself.

Putting down the tea set in her hand, the woman looked at Liu Shengtong with a smile: "Tong, I have something to say to Xia Mo alone."

"Take the little girl behind her and experience the hospitality of our Yuan family."

However, Xia Mo grabbed Chunga Yeqiong's hand: "She is my younger sister, so don't avoid it on purpose, if you have anything to say, just say it face to face."

"Is it?"

With a gentle smile, the woman said in a voice that only he could hear: "If you don't want the little girl next to you to have trouble, it's best to let her go."

"Don't worry, that child Hitomi won't hurt her."

The pupils constricted, and Xia Mo subconsciously wanted to make a fist.

"Mo, what's wrong?"

Kasugano's voice calmed him down, and he took a light breath: "Hitomi, help me take care of Qiong, next time I'll treat you to a biscuit."