[Comprehensive] I'm in Yokohama as a soul-saver

Amount, it will take at least a month to start construction, let Miki prepare first. "

Empathy is one thing, but if I want to play, I can connect to the Internet~

"I'll tell him."

"Go get busy, get busy, come to me if you can't solve it." I waved my hand and let him get busy on his own. Anyway, as long as there are no evil spirits, basically I have nothing to do.

Since it's nothing to do with me, I decided to go to the present world next.

Of course, not just to eat and play games, but also to make money!

Doesn't the profession of Soul Requiem sound very interesting?Isn't it like the protagonist of a young man who can pick up a magic weapon to save the world in minutes?

Ugh.

......I don’t know if it’s true or not, I just know it’s true that there’s no salary.

I am human and I still have to eat.

But my former guardian did not teach me how to make a lot of money, he only taught me how to play small steel balls, eat and drink cheekily, go to cowboy shops and ladyboy shops to hook up rich women, and get happiness from picking my feet while watching JUMP dreaming .

Bah, it's Mr Trash's pleasure, not mine.

So, I run a house of everything that aims to help others solve problems, and charges a little money as a reward (PS: Although I felt a sense of poverty when that guy proposed this name, but For the sake of the image, I still adopted it, and now I regret it, I regret it very much.)

In short, I always make a lot of money and earn money after spending it - but I have almost spent all the money I earned from completing the commission last time, because I bought a new game last week.

By the way, the new horror game released by that game company is really good, with novel plots and great details. It is a well spent money!

As for the others... I hope I can receive simple and lucrative commissions before the little money left is spent.

But now the main thing I have to think about is what to have for dinner.

I’m already tired of eating the bento at the 24-hour convenience store. How about a different flavor?Gyudon, grilled fish, eel rice, or soba noodles have not been eaten for a long time.

But when I think about it this way, I feel a little craving to eat, and it becomes even more difficult to make a choice.

"Since you can't decide, let's eat at the first one you see when you walk across this street." I nodded for my wit.

Just then the traffic lights at the intersection turned red and I stopped.

At the same time, a person passed me and walked out as if he hadn't seen the red light. I subconsciously glanced at that person.

Eye-catching bandages were wrapped around the neck and arms, the slightly curly black hair was fluffy, and the iris eyes were dull and dull.

And there was a faint smell of blood on his body, and he didn't know whether to call it a weird person or a dangerous person.

But what impresses me the most is the face that obviously has no expression, but seems to be crying.

After a while, the figure of the person who passed me had disappeared across the street.

After waiting for the green light, I followed the flow of people to the opposite side, and saw the first restaurant where I decided to have dinner.

It's a curry shop.

"Curry rice... is also good, just eat this."

Although it is not any kind of food I want to eat, but when I see a curry shop, I think of the taste of curry rice, and when I think of the taste of curry rice, I want to eat it. It's not fun to eat the food you like.

Chapter [-]

The taste of this curry is very authentic, and almost half of the beef curry rice is made of beef, which is too conscientious!

When I walked out of the store satisfied, I also decided to come back more often in the future.

I took a leisurely walk towards Master's House, and bought the latest issue of JUMP by the bookstore on the way, and then quickly flipped through the few articles in the previous issue that were intentionally left in suspense to tantalize my appetite.

But a smart cartoonist will leave a series of interlocking suspense, hanging readers one by one, even if the suspense of the previous chapter is solved, new suspense will appear.

However, there are also some less popular ones who were cut in half without accident.

It's a pity, there are a few that I think are quite interesting, and the plot has only just begun.

After I read all the latest chapters of the comics I was interested in, I also went to Wanshiwu.

I rented this house two years ago as the storefront of Wanshiwu. It is in a partial harmony style and has only two floors. The upper part is an attic for storing sundries.

Originally, I didn't plan to do this. After all, I usually live in Ukime Town, and no one will come to my door to entrust it. There is no need to add this extra cost.

It’s that guy Ah Yin who keeps talking about things like “Life needs to be more ritualistic”, “Having a fixed address makes it easier for others to come to your door for entrustment”, “If this continues, our house of all things will go down the road of urban ghost stories like Hell Girls. It’s gone forever!” and so on.

At that time, I completed three major commissions and had some money left, so I simply rented the house as he said.

At that time, the 【House of Everything】was truly established.

I opened the sliding door, waved the floating dust, put JUMP on the table, and opened the window for ventilation.

The wind blowing from the window blows up the thin curtains, but it is not violent, just like a scene in a literary film.I blew the wind against the window for a while, and reached under the table to dig around, trying to get some drinks from the snack box under the table.

—and took out a bag of potato chips.

It also happened to be my favorite light salt flavor.

I just finished dinner and thought about it for a second, then tore open the package and ate it as if nothing had happened.

Just as I was eating potato chips and looking aimlessly at the wooden knife and the map of Yokohama hanging on the wall, I heard some movement outside the door.

It seemed that someone had walked to the door and was hesitating whether to knock or not.

"Yoxi, work is coming!" I casually put the bag of potato chips aside, jumped off the table and walked to the door, and opened the door simply when the people outside were still hesitating.

The people outside probably just decided to knock on the door, but their movements were a step slower, and their hands stopped in mid-air as if they were startled.

"It's a kid—" I suddenly lost my motivation, and said in a drawn out voice, without hiding my disappointment at all.

"Hold, I'm sorry!" The little boy who was still wearing a school uniform and carrying a schoolbag quickly apologized as if he had really done something wrong, and then asked in a low voice with some hesitation, "Um, may I ask... is it Wanshiwu? ?”

"Yes." I yawned and noticed that the school uniform on his body looked familiar, so I asked, "Are you a classmate of the Putian kid?"

"Yes...Zoujun introduced me!" The young boy seemed to grasp a little hope, and looked at me with pleading eyes, "Zoujun said [as long as it is Wanshiwu, there must be way], please...please help me!"

"Well, since it was introduced by an old customer, it's hard to refuse, come in." I turned sideways to let him in, "First of all, commissions such as game clearance, homework assignments, and help chasing young girlfriends are all very popular recently. Don't accept it~"

The young boy was stunned for a moment, with an indescribable expression on his face, which was the well-understood doubt of "Is this kind of all things house really reliable?"

But he still chose to sit down, and expressed his commission with the mentality of giving it a try.

"I am Hidetoshi Shimadani, who is in the same class as Sokun." The young boy named Hidetoshi Shimiya sat stiffly, with nervousness and timidity hidden in his eyes behind round-rimmed glasses, "I...I want to entrust Wanshiwu to help me find the My brother."

"Tell me." I sat down opposite him.

Eitoshi Shimaya swallowed, and began to describe the specific situation.

His family's parents divorced, and Shimiya Hidetoshi, who was still in junior high school, stayed in Yokohama with his mother, while his older brother, Shimadani Miichi, did not follow either of his parents because he was already in college, but lived alone.

Two days ago, Shimadani received a text message from his brother.

This is a distress message.

Only sent a distress message to my brother alone.

Of course, Shimadani told his parents about it as soon as he received the text message.But the strange thing is that the parents can get through when they call Shimiya Miichi, and it is Shimiya Miichi who receives the call.On the phone, Shimadani Miichi personally said that he was fine.

This led the parents to think it was just a prank by Hidetoshi Shimaya.

Just when Hideli Shimadani was thinking that his brother was fine, he remembered that he had left a phone number of a friend of his brother's classmate, so he tentatively called to inquire, and then got the news that his brother had gone out to sketch three days ago.

"So you think your brother is really in danger?" After listening, I knocked on the table and thought.

"Yes." Hidetoshi Shimadani clenched the corners of his clothes, his voice trembling, "Because my brother can't answer the phone when he is sketching, and he can't even answer the phone calls from his parents."

"How should I put it? In fact, you can tell your parents and the police about your inference." I said something casually, but I didn't say anything else. The client's family relationship is not something I need to consider. of.

I stood up and walked to the map of Yokohama hanging on the wall. I glanced at several famous scenic spots in Yokohama that are suitable for sketching, such as Yamashita Park, Minato Mirai 21 District, Chinatown, Sankeien, but I am not sure. Shimadani's older brother will go to these places, just in case people like quietness.

"Have you asked your brother's classmate where he went to sketch?"

"My brother usually doesn't tell people where he's going..." Hidetoshi Shimiya also stood up