[Comprehensive] My hair is all over the world

Sudden changes interrupted everyone's plans and ongoing things, such as - fighting, intrigue, surveillance, planning, and so on.

But this didn't affect Sora Shota at all. He returned to his new room safely, and he went to the room next door Chuya to get back his own toiletries, a change of clothes, etc., and almost cleaned up the bedroom.He went to the kitchen to cook a delicious dinner for himself, and ate it all by himself.

"I don't know if the boss has had dinner." Kong Maoxiang was too entangled for a moment, and left a copy for the other party, and then sent another text message to remind him.

After finishing all this, Sora Hair Shota took a shower, lay down on the bed, and leisurely entered another world, looking for the last strand of his hair.

From the cautious at the beginning, to the frightening later, until now.After experiencing countless worlds, Sora Hair Shota has become too powerful.This is not only the reason for collecting many powerful abilities, but also the tempering of mentality and fighting skills, so that he no longer feels uneasy, but explores a strange world in a confident and relaxed state.

Just like at this time, a white T-shirt, beige casual shorts and a pair of white shoes.With his hands in his pockets, he was shopping near Sensoji Temple in Tokyo Prefecture in the early [-]th century.

At night, when the lights are on, the lively streets are full of people coming and going.Although he has no money in his pocket, it doesn't affect his shopping mood.

Looking at the passers-by in mixed kimono and western clothes on the road, Sora Hair Shota felt a different kind of exotic feeling, which gave him the illusion of traveling through time and space.

If you want to ask him why he appeared on this street, it's not that he is playful, but that the target person this time passed by here just now, and Shota Sora can feel it.

However, after actually arriving here, he discovered that his target person had disappeared.Facing the downtown area with people coming and going, it is really difficult to find just knowing a general range.Unless he is lucky enough to pass by the other party and walk head-on, this is the real confirmation.

Tokyo is like this, and he is also very helpless.In a small city, the population density is very large.

After admiring the commercial street from beginning to end twice, Sora Shota found a snack bar at the end of the street that was recruiting temporary workers, so he walked in.

He actually thinks this way. The target person will come here to shop, which means that the target person probably lives in Tokyo and has good living conditions. It is very likely that he is near Asakusa and frequents it.

As for why he thinks that the living conditions of the target person are superior, it is because of his experience summed up in these worlds.His hair favors powerful people, and those who are powerful and like to go shopping in the commercial street, how can they be poor?

So Kong Mao Xiangtai chose a small shop in a night market on a commercial street, and applied for a temporary worker there.A place with a lot of traffic like this is the best place to find someone.

With his extremely good appearance, the shop owner recruited him without saying a word.Originally, he was only recruiting temporary workers to do errands, but when he saw the face of the new employee, he immediately drove away another black-skinned boy who was selling Kanto cooking at the front of the store, and let Sorama Shota replace him.

"Hey, I'll leave it to you here. You can make oden cooking, it's very simple." The shop owner rubbed his hands wretchedly, and the eyes under the single eyelid on his fat face were so small that he couldn't see them. Looking at Sorama Shota seemed to see the God of Wealth, his small eyes were full of excitement and obscenity.

"No problem, boss, leave this to me." Kong Maoxiang smiled helplessly, "Go and do your work."

"Hey, good, good." The fat boss smiled again, rubbed his hands reluctantly and left.

Sora Hair Shota took over the big business of selling oden, and basically didn't have to use any brains.As long as he stands here, there will be a steady stream of customers coming to buy oden.Not only girls, but even many younger brothers and younger brothers couldn't help but be attracted by Shota Sora who was standing at the door, and before he could react, he paid for an oden.

The fat boss hid in the store, watching the flow of customers at the door, and laughed.

The guests came one after another, and the Kanto was cooked one pot after another. Finally, it was late at night, and the number of people queuing up to buy gradually decreased.

At this time, the shops in the commercial street began to close one after another. After the last customer finished buying oden, the shop was also preparing to close.

The clerks were busy clearing the tables and chairs, as well as eating in the store.Normally, there would be some left over for supper, but today's business is so hot that everything is sold out.The fat boss sat at the cashier counting the money with a smile on his face, and when he was done counting, he took a few out of today's turnover and handed them to Shota Sora.

"Today's wages." He squinted his eyes, looked at his God of Wealth and said, "Just come over after three o'clock tomorrow afternoon, don't forget... By the way, have you eaten today's dinner? I didn't eat it here." There are still some udon noodles and fish tofu left. Would you like to cook it with the Kanto soup?"

"Ah, okay, thank you boss." Sora Shota thanked him politely for tonight's wages, then struggled for a moment and said: "By the way, boss, I just came to Tokyo today, I wonder if there is a place to live? "

"Well, if you don't dislike it, people can live in the attic of my store." The other party looked like a good student who went out to work and study. Seeing that he made a lot of money tonight, the fat boss generously handed over the key to the store. gave him.

Anyway, he usually takes home his daily turnover, and there is nothing particularly valuable in the store, so he is not worried about any problems at all.

"That's great, thank you boss." Kong Maoxiang thanked with a smile, and only after all the people in the shop had left, he slowly started cooking supper by himself.

A packet of udon noodles, a packet of fish tofu, and some seaweed left over from the kitchen.Sora Shota casually threw in the Kanto-boiled soup base, then took an empty bowl and a pair of chopsticks, sat by the pot and waited for the noodles to boil.

The pot of Kanto cooking is placed along the street at the entrance of the store. When the soup is boiled, the overflowing aroma will spread instantly in the quiet street.

Then Shota Sora raised his eyes, and saw a homeless man on the side of the street staring at him, swallowing desperately.

He looked at the amount of noodles in his pot, and then turned to look at the homeless man on the street.After thinking for a moment, he raised his hand and waved to the other party.

After seeing his gesture, the homeless man couldn't wait to swallow his saliva and limped forward.

Under the moonlight, the homeless man's face was extremely pale. Sora Shota was taken aback by his pounce, but he still smiled and served the guest a small bowl of fish tofu and a little bit of udon noodles in the paper cup provided for him .

It's just that the paper cup in his hand had just been handed out, and a golden light instantly lit up, not big, but it also illuminated a small world.

"Oh... I actually forgot this." Kong Maoxiang muttered too much, afraid that the homeless man would be frightened by him, so he paused his outstretched hand.

"what--"

A scream pierced the night sky, the golden light dissipated, and Kong Maoxiang was too shocked to find that the homeless man in front of him had a ferocious expression, his open mouth was cracked to the base of his ears, a little bit like rice paper that had been ignited, and it started to burn by itself. Then quickly dissipated on the deserted streets.

Shota Sora was stunned:? ?

"Ah—there is a ghost!!"

Another terrified cry resounded through the entire commercial street.

Kong Maoxiang put down the paper cup in his hand too quietly, looked at the passers-by who ran away in a hurry, and fell into deep thought.

The homeless man who co-authored just now is not drooling when he smells the aroma of Kanto soup in his pot, but... but the person who sees him is drooling? ?

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. This vagabond was obviously killed by the light like a vampire, so can he understand that what the other party is looking at is actually his blood or flesh?

What a waste of emotion... Fortunately, he kindly saved his rations for the other party.

A gust of cold wind blew violently from the street, and Sora Shota shivered.Looking at the oden in front of me, I suddenly lost my appetite.

Under such an exciting plot, no one would dare to open the shop for supper.

Shota Sora got up to pack up his things, and went back to his room to stay.

But he didn't expect that just as he was about to get up, he saw a young man with thick black hair walking down the street.To what extent is it that every strand of hair has nowhere to rest and explodes out.

I saw that the other party used a hair rope to tie a braid behind his head, and Uchiha Itachi and him both had the same braid hairstyle, but the effect presented by the other party was obviously different from theirs. It was a blasted braid, which can be seen There is really a lot of hair, and envy is really envy.Sora Hair Shota was immediately attracted by the other party's attention.

The man was wearing a black uniform, with a sharp samurai sword in his hand. Even though he hadn't sheathed it, Shota Sora could still feel the power emanating from that sword.

The reason why he understands is because he has learned a lot of sword skills in Urahara Kisuke's training.

"Did a ghost appear here just now?" Tomioka Yoshiyuki looked around and found that there was no ghost, so he walked towards the only living person on the street.Although it is an interrogative sentence, it is a very positive tone.He felt the ghost's breath just now, but he didn't catch up.

"Ghost?" Kong Mao Xiangtai repeated, looking over suspiciously.

"Yes, ghost." That's right, the young man in front of him is a human being, Tomioka Yoshiyuki frowned, and said again: "I clearly felt the breath of a ghost just now."

So what about ghosts?He expressed his inner doubts with his eyes.

"Oh, so that's a ghost?" Kong Maoxiang asked curiously, "Is it similar to that kind of vampire?"

"Yeah." Tomioka Yoshiyuki's eyes brightened slightly, "You really saw it, what about the ghost?"

Where is the ghost?Of course the ghost is dead, the kind where there are no bones left...

Shota Sora was caught in a tangle immediately, he couldn't say that the ghost was killed by a bowl of oden by him! !

"Huh?" Seeing that the other party did not reply for a long time, Tomioka Yoshiyuki urged with a stern expression, "Where did the ghost go?"

"Then what..." Kong Maoxiang pulled the corner of his mouth, and finally said: "He's dead."

"Dead?" Tomioka Yoshiyuki paused, and looked up and down the young man in front of him again: "Did you kill it?"

"Hmm...about the same." Kong Maoxiang said vaguely.

Yoshiyuki Tomioka: ...

He looked at the young man in front of him again in disbelief, "You know how to breathe? I didn't see your knife."

"That's right." Although Sorama Shota was surprised by the other party's words, he still nodded as a matter of course, "I can breathe."

Of course people can breathe, if they can't breathe, they will die.Shota Sora wanted to complain, but after thinking about it, maybe the other party thought he was a ghost at first, so let's make sure.After all, before the homeless man spontaneously combusted just now, he also thought that the other person was a human being.

At this moment, there was a slight surprise in Tomioka Yoshiyuki's eyes, "What breathing method are you using?"

"Ah..." Sora Shota was a little confused by his question, and tried to answer: "Mouth breathing?"

Tomioka Yoshiyuki was stunned: "Mouth breathing?"

"Yes." Although he felt a little strange, he still nodded heavily and said, "That's right, I breathe through my mouth."

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