[Comprehensive] Down with the Fujiang Empire!

"[Comprehensive] Down with the Fujiang Empire! "Author: Jing Shimogawa

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Ms. Snake, who is prone to facial paralysis, has always been very unlucky. Suddenly, she won the grand prize of a one-week trip to Japan.

But after spending a few days in Japan, a strange country, Miss Snake is not calm anymore.The flashpoint of the whole incident was that she unfortunately encountered a farce in which Fu Jiang molested the beautiful boy at the crossroads, causing the beautiful boy to become angry and chop up Fu Jiang, and after being innocently splashed with Fu Jiang's blood, the main god came.

Lord God said

You only need to hold the egg in your hand and shout three times long live the Lord God, and you will get friendly cheating help.

Lord God said

Li Hua will be released from prison after you defeat Fu Jiang imperialism.

Lord God said

If you want your little boyfriend to live longer, kill Fu Jiang more.

Lord God said

good luck miss snake

Good luck, good luck, Lord God, be careful when I give you the middle finger, hello!

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Search keywords: Protagonist: Snake Hayakawa┃Supporting roles: Li Hua, Pretty Boy at the Crossroads, Snape, Hannibal┃Others: Junji Ito Manga, The Silence of the Lambs, HP, Infinite Horror, Zombie

1. When the beautiful boy at the crossroads hits Fu Jiang (1)...

People's luck, as it comes, also loses.

What is left is bad luck.

On August 2012, 8, I accidentally won the first prize because I scratched the card that came with it while eating instant noodles. With a round-trip ticket to Japan, I embarked on a journey to Japan alone.

Japan, a place full of strange stories.

I dragged my suitcase and shuttled through the crowded underground passage expressionlessly.The flow of people came and went, and the heavy boxes would press on the feet of passing people from time to time, causing a murmur of curses.

The end point is the town of fog, a strange city.

The town of fog, just like its name, is hazy with heavy white fog.Even at noon, the venomous sunlight couldn't penetrate this layer of fog, and it was gloomy.

I dragged the suitcase and walked into the foggy streets and alleys and intricate intersections, just like walking into the labyrinth of the Minotaur.I looked up for a long time, but I couldn't see the word hotel in the mist. Seeing that the sky was getting dark, if I couldn't find a place to live, I could only wander outside for one night.

"Excuse me...can you divination for me?"

A small voice gently blocked my way.

I turned my head and followed the sound. The dim streetlights were dim, and I could only vaguely see the figure in front of me.She was in an alley at a crossroads, with her head down, with a book covering her face and my view: "...my best friend died in that mass suicide, I don't know ... how to live from now on."

"..."

I have been immersed in Japanese manga for many years, and I vaguely understood what the girl said.Looking at her silently, she lowered her head and whispered, the thick white mist almost drowned the girl's thin figure.

Collective... suicide?

I turned my head and looked at the road ahead. The fork of the intersection was illuminated by street lights in a trance. There were dark shadows of people, and there were also people who were divination for others.

Do people in this city like divination?Can you believe in divination?

I glanced blankly at the looming figure in the distance, the thick fog was so thick that it made people feel uneasy.Kiri no Machi looked like an unlucky place.

After the girl finished speaking, I met her eyes and replied in blunt Japanese with no expression on my face: "From now on... you will have a good life."

The girl was slightly startled, then lowered her body and bowed deeply, turned around, and disappeared into the thick mist. Before I could call her back, the thick mist blocked my way as if alive, until finally , never to be seen again.

"..."

But girl, your problem is solved, so what should I do about my difficulty...

Ah, my difficulty.

I dragged my suitcase and continued to walk in the strange streets and alleys of Kirinomachi, but the divination of passers-by continued.I went up to ask for directions, but they ignored them one by one.

"Sorry, may I ask..."

"I lost my mother's ring and ran away from home in a fit of anger..."

"You will get into a good university."

"Would you like to hear from me?"

"Your good luck will continue forever."

……

Kiri-cho, this strange city.

At night, the divination at the crossroads gradually dissipated.

Kiri no Machi has come to a dead silence.

I shuttled through the foggy and heavy alleys, and the heavy suitcase made me no longer have the strength to drag it.I haven't found a hotel where I can live, and... I'm still lost in the town of Kirinomachi, a city with many crossroads.

Looking back at the dark night road, the white mist was floating, and the humidity was getting heavier and heavier, even the thin clothes on his body were wet a lot.It seems that I can't go back the same way now, I can only drag the box and stop at a crossroad, the dim street lights are flickering, the dim halo is in the white mist, and there is almost no trace.

I am waiting for the first stranger who passes by here to lead me out of this maze-like place.

QQ is still logged on the phone, but it is extremely calm.I tried calling, but for some reason I couldn't get through because there was no signal.I looked down and saw that it was past eight o'clock Beijing time, and it had been a whole day since I left that familiar place.

I stood patiently at the crossroads and waited for a long time, until the white fog became heavier and heavier, and I heard the sound of footsteps coming slowly.

The first strange passer-by walked firmly and briskly, with a reassuring force.

I was amazed by the gradual stabilization of my heart. After seeing a boy in white stopped in front of me, I lowered my head slightly and asked, "Excuse me, can you take me out of here? Or, find someone who can let me rest." The place?"

"This...is the question you really want to ask?" The young man's voice was soft and calm, and the slightly puzzled tone seemed to come from the fog.

This sentence almost reached the bottom of my heart.

With dark eyes, I lowered my head and waited for his answer seriously. After a while, I saw a hand slowly reaching out and gently holding my hand.The cold touch felt reassuring and comfortable. I raised my head and saw this beautiful young man in white smiling at me, his beauty almost melting into the white mist.

"plz follow me."

In the foggy streets, the standing telephone poles stand straight.The silent thick fog devoured the only light from the street lamps, the darkness was deep, and the creaking wheels of the suitcase echoed in this dead street.

The beautiful young man in white put one hand lazily in his trousers pocket, walking in front with reassuring strength, he spoke very little, looking at his looming figure in the fog, I almost thought he was just a Hidden in the big city... the priest.I silently dragged my suitcase, and looked down at the phone from time to time, but there was no movement on the phone.

"Here we are." The boy stopped and said softly.

I was slightly taken aback, stopped the box, looked up and saw a two-story house in the thick fog, with the word "hotel" vaguely written on the roof.I bowed to thank the young man, he waved his hand lightly, turned around and gradually melted into the mist step by step, his slender figure was soon no longer visible.

I stared at the direction he left for a long time.If I ask you if he will call me, will you tell me, will he definitely call me?

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2. When the beautiful boy at the crossroads hits Fu Jiang (2)...

There was also a damp smell in the hotel, covered with a faint white mist.

There was a gurgling sound as the suitcase was dragged on the wooden floor.

The owner of the hotel is an old man in his 60s, dressed in a dark men's kimono, with short hair and a slightly wrinkled face with a kind and tolerant smile.His wife looked no younger than him, wearing a striped white and blue kimono and knelt on the wooden floor at the door, smiling and welcoming the passing lodgers.

I took off my shoes at the entrance, and there are several sliding doors on the first floor.The old man explained at the front, saying that there is a hot spring on the first floor, and you can take a dip before eating.For meals, the guests staying overnight eat together in the living room on the first floor.

He took me up to the second floor, and the white socks stepped on the somewhat wet wooden stairs, unable to make a sound.It was inconvenient for me to carry the heavy box upstairs, a passerby who was walking up from downstairs kindly helped me, followed behind the old man, and lifted the box up.

Not many people come to Kiri-cho for tourism, so the hotel has some empty rooms, so I have a choice.It was convenient to go downstairs, so I lived in the room at the top of the stairs.

The snow-white door was creaked open, thanking passers-by.When the drag box was about to enter the room, the old man said: "Miss Hayakawa, from now on... please don't go out at night, and please don't open the windows at night."

Isn't the law and order in Kiri Town very bad?

I responded, and the old man smiled and said, "Miss Hayakawa hasn't had dinner yet, has she?"

"……Yes."

"Then I'll ask Yoshiko to deliver a dinner to Ms. Hayakawa later. If Ms. Hayakawa feels a little tired, you can go to the hot spring on the first floor first. The bath clothes are in the room, and you can change them as you like."

Um, hot spring?

I thought about it, and then agreed, and the old man turned around and went downstairs again.

After setting things up, I played with my mobile phone for a while, and saw that the old lady hadn't delivered the food yet, so I found a monochromatic bathing suit in the closet, put it on my shoulder, took the mobile phone and went downstairs to the hot spring .

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