Pendulum Rider

"I also received a patient like you before. At that time, I didn't have the ability to untie her knot, so I went to find my friend Lilith. Lilith wrote a book like this, which was bought out by me, so It is not sold in the market, so I will lend you this book first, and return it to me after your troubles are resolved."

"Thank you Dabai."

"The next time we meet, remember to come here with a smile on your face." Dabai said, ran back to the table, and prescribed me medicine for mental weakness.

I felt that when I walked out of the consulting room, I must be like other patients, with a slight smile on my face and light footsteps.

I also waved to a few spirits that floated by in the corridor. They looked at me with caring eyes, and then floated away again.

After leaving the clinic, I took the subway back to Jiading District. The house after the fire has been renovated, and it looks like I have moved to a new home.Lin Jiayi rented out their house, so he has been staying in Huangpu District and never came back. As for Lin Xiwu, a road-crazy, lost and no fixed place, it can be said that the whole earth is his home. When I met him on the road, he also asked me if I would quit my job in the travel agency and accompany him to fight monsters, and let me make up the knife. Sister Ying refused him on my behalf.

After I returned to my room, I read the self-study textbook written by Lilith. The textbook is very detailed and the language is easy to understand. At present, I feel like the faucet is broken, and my spiritual vision is always emerging , so I have to fix this faucet myself, turn it on when I want to see it, and turn it off when I don't want to see it.

"Maybe it's because I've been by your side for too long that you've gradually acquired the ability of spiritual vision?" Sister Ying said from the side, "Do you want me to disappear for a while?"

"It's not your fault, Sister Ying, on the contrary, I hope you can stay by my side."

I read in the room until I went out until dinner. My younger brother was already sitting in the baby chair waiting for the meal. Recently, a mosquito bit his face with a pattern of the Big Dipper. Seven mosquito blocks are connected together. Scratch it a few times with your little hands.I took a picture of the Big Dipper on his face and sent it to Moments. Immediately, a group of secondary patients came over and commented that he was a child chosen by heaven and would save the world in the future. After Lin Jiayi saw it, he said to the people upstairs Replied with the sentence "After the day ♂? You are not allowed to treat children like this."

Then they chatted with each other sentence by sentence under the photos I posted.

"You are too dirty."

"It's you who talked about the future first."

"It's you who misunderstood."

……

Then I was annoyed by @, so I deleted that message, maybe they went to private chat.

After dinner, I went back to the room and continued to read. If sister Ying hadn’t reminded me to pack my luggage, I would have been delayed for boarding the next day. I stuffed the medicine and the book into the suitcase and went to bed. .

***

This time, I am going to take a few independent travelers who need a tour guide. I have to follow their action plan, not the passengers to follow my arrangement. Originally, the company arranged for them to receive a tour guide, and they said they wanted a full escort. , the company handed them over to me.After meeting them, I realized why they all had to accompany the tour guide, because they were all classmates born at the end of 1999 and the first half of 2000, and their parents were richer, so I asked them to come out to play on their own during the summer vacation, and let the travel agency provide They arrange a fully accompanied tour guide.

So far, among the tourists I have contacted, there are all kinds of strange things, and they are the same. They even visited several art galleries and museums in a day, and they all went in for a quick glance, and then went to the next one immediately. I doubted them. I'm not here to visit, but to find something to steal back.

I walked them around various museums in Japan for a few days before they switched targets and asked me if I could show them a Yakuza tour.

"It's the first time I meet tourists who don't shop in Japan. What are you doing here? Do you want me to take you to Akihabara to buy souvenirs?"

"We are not interested in the handicraft, we are here to visit, please take us to the gang to see."

"Although they are a legal organization, I am not familiar with them, and I will not take you there. If something happens, I will be responsible for it."

"If you don't take us there, then we will go by ourselves."

"I warn you, if you don't die, you won't die."

But they didn't listen to persuasion, and when they returned to the hotel, they made dangerous gestures with their hands, and asked the girl at the front desk in broken Japanese mixed with English: "Where is Yakuza?"

When the girl at the front desk heard the three pronunciations of Yakuza, a trace of fear flashed in her eyes, and she almost thought that the people in front of her were also members of Yakuza.

I hurried forward to explain and let her ignore this group of people.

So, the life of leading a group to prevent them from dying with fear kicked off. I would rather they were only interested in the museum and take them for a stroll around the museum every day. They would leave my sight from time to time, which made me feel lucky for the first time I have the ability of spiritual vision, and I asked those spirit bodies floating around: "Have you ever seen a group of mentally retarded people running past here?"

"Do you mean that group of people?"

Then I chased after them, and with the help of Sister Ying, I wiped them all out.

I said to them: "I am the eldest sister of a certain organization in China." Although it was just a foodie group.

Then they showed me admiring eyes and asked me to take them to visit the organization after returning to China. What did they go through, and they even developed a psychology of admiration for various organizations.

I asked them why they were so interested in Japanese yakuza, and they said it was a man's romance.Forgive me for not getting what they're saying, first time I've heard that yakuza is a man's romance.Seeing my puzzled expression, they explained, "Yakuza is justice. Isn't it very romantic to have a beautiful girl in a kimono next to Yakuza?"

"I don't really understand you post-00s."

I imagined a little bit what they described, a tall and strong man in a suit and leather shoes, wearing gray sunglasses, through the lens, a deep old scar on the man's eye could be vaguely seen, standing next to the man was a A woman in a sakura-colored kimono with curly black hair... For some reason, the couple in my imagination suddenly turned into a loofah and a watermelon. Then he put his arms around the pretty-looking watermelon next to him, and the two sat under the cherry tree, silent.There were two small glasses of sake on the wooden tray beside the wine, and a few cherry blossom petals fell on the surface of the wine, and the evening wind blew in, making the petals sway.The two looked up at the moon, the moon was incomplete, and the crescent moon was covered by floating clouds from time to time, making it look even dimmer, and the stars beside it were brighter than it.

I felt as if I understood the romance they were talking about, and before I understood it completely, the watermelon in the picture ruined the atmosphere in a second.

"The tengu is almost eating up the moon. I have fattened the tengu. When will I catch the tengu and eat it? How about roasting it and adding some cumin?"

Sure enough, I still failed to understand the romance of Yakuza.

Seeing that I was silent for a long time, they explained the romance to me again.

"Big Sister, you also said that Japanese Yakuza is legal, right?" They actually called me Big Sister, and they called me Luo Dao before, and even Luo Basang. A combination of my last name.

"It did."

"So yakuza is justice."

"And then? Aren't you going to explain the romance of it to me?"

"The Pirate Flag is calling us! By the same token, Yakuza is our romance."

I feel like I'm going to be brainwashed by them to agree with their point of view.

Afterwards, in the last few days of free travel, I led the team to arrange activities. On the road, they really treated me like a big sister. Passers-by looked at us, as if they were wondering which organization boss I was daughter.

In the end, we actually bumped into a real yakuza when we were having lunch at a ramen shop in Azabu-Juban, Tokyo, and there were two stocky men in black suits sitting not far away, although they had no facial features. A scar, but a tattoo on the back of the hand that seems to run all the way from the arm to the back of the hand.

It is easy to identify whether it is Yakuza or not, because the aura is different. Ordinary office workers in suits also have tall, muscular men, but they exude a majestic aura, even though they are just sitting I ate noodles there, and I behaved very decently. When I paid the bill and left, I threw a piece of Fukuzawa Yukichi on the table aggressively. Then it seemed that there was something urgent, and I didn’t have time to change, so I walked out of the shop with big strides. , when it passed us, it brought a gust of wind.

I often see people complaining about why there is no wind in the room when watching anime, and the heroine's hair and short skirt will be blown up. Now I finally understand that it is actually the aura!

After the two men left, I felt that the atmosphere in the whole ramen shop gradually eased up, and the boys who called me the big sister also started talking loudly.

"I finally saw it today, it's not from the same dimension at all."

"Big sister, is the boss of your organization also like that?"

"It's not the same. He is a man who is not easy to mess with on the outside, but is actually a very kind person. However, if his bottom line is touched, he will definitely be more terrifying than those two men just now."

"Really!" The boys showed star eyes.

"By the way, big sister, are you the boss's woman?"

"No, it's just a name given to me by the team members. As for 'the boss' woman', there is someone else."

"What's the name of your group? Can we join?"

"Food group."

"Sounds like a great deal."

"Is it amazing? I don't think so myself."

"Does it imply cannibalism?"

I feel a little creepy about the new definition of this foodie group.

"Is cannibalism what you call romance? Where is justice?"

"Big sister, how do we join this organization? Do we need to show our loyalty to the boss?"

"It's very simple. I'll give you a WeChat group and just add it. Because you have a lot of people, I'll let you know in advance, so I won't do phone interviews one by one. After you join, the boss will give you food nicknames."

"To hide your true identity?"

"It's just because there are more people and it's easy to remember."

Since they were the tourists I brought, Lin Xiwu later gave them a lot of nicknames related to Japanese cuisine, although some nicknames are similar to their real names.As a result, the "team member menu" of the food group has been updated with a batch: salmon, wasabi, caviar, dorayaki, oden, tamagoyaki, croquettes, tempura, takoyaki (that is, small octopus balls, so they are also referred to as small balls), horse meat sashimi (referred to as spurs), matcha pudding (referred to as rags).

Before we returned to China this time, they said they would bring gifts to the boss of the food group, so they bought a lot of food for each of them and asked me to bring them over.

It seems that I introduced a group of brain-dead fans to Lin Xiwu this time. After Lin Xiwu learned about the gift, he said that he would definitely come to the airport to pick me up.

A road idiot actually said that he would come to the airport to pick him up. I'd better not have too much expectation.