The Mystery of Fangshi Edo

"So Goro Ino..." The silver-haired young man wearing a blindfold tilted his head, "Is it the tea hair?"

No, there is no such version, it will be complained.

The young man with tea hair thought in his heart, and replied: "I'm just joking, the name...well, Fang Shi Yangming, Yangming from Yangming School...By the way, what does 'what are you' refer to?"

Is this what a normal person would say to someone they meet for the first time?

But even the monsters are asking if they want to issue/tickets, how much pressure is there to survive in Tokyo.

The young man who just came back from the moment of life and death was thinking about it, and then heard the silver-haired teacher in front of him say in a tone of pretended disappointment:

"Forget it, you are too weak, so weak that you want to cry."

Speaking of which, what is the punishment for beating someone in the street now?

"Teacher Wutiao," Fu Heihui walked not far behind Wutiao Wu, and asked softly, "What's wrong with this guy?"

No matter how you look at it, he is just an ordinary person, but out of trust in the teacher, he still raises his hand slightly, ready to call the jade dog at any time.

"Good question," Gojo Satoru stepped back a little, "I have always hated those manga that dragged on the real identity of the villain for dozens of words, and refused to talk about it until they were beaten up, so you can directly say?"

"Don't you like that type? I really like the process of exploring the unknown, and playing the 'Stranger Game' with friends is also good." Fang Shi Yangming, who was inexplicably classified as the 'villain' label, took the conversation, "But now In this case, based on common sense, should we call the police?"

"It's true, so you report it or I report it?"

This flirty attitude is really tricky.The young man thought, is it useless to threaten to call the police?

Although it does not conform to common sense, I always feel that I will be in trouble after calling the police.

"Where's Mr. Fuqiu?"

"I have already sent him home. If you are worried, you can ask the kid next to him to call his home."

"Well, by the way, my motorcycle..."

"Oh, if you mind, I will transfer the cleaning fee to you."

OK, no more calling the police.

The back of his clothes was scratched, and the boy who had been rescued just now, A Hong, hid nervously behind Fang Shi Yangming, not understanding what happened.

At the same time, two energetic voices came from the door of the building.

"Hey! We have finished the assessment... Uh, what are you doing?" Hirohito Kojo looked at the few people present, and slowly lowered the arm he just raised, "Teacher Wujo?"

"Forget it, it's hard work." The silver-haired young man who was still thinking just now waved his hand, and walked up to his student, "Go and eat. As for Mr. Fang Shi over there, remember to send that child home."

"Yes, thank you very much for your rescue." Fang Shi Yangming also switched states instantly, and bowed sincerely to the two people who walked out of the building.

Both sides ended smoothly, as if the tension just now was just an illusion.With a straight face, Fu Heihui glanced back and forth between the two people who did their own thing, and finally decided not to meddle in other people's business.

The rescued young man was thinking about other things in his heart.

All three of them looked like high school students, and the silver-haired young man they called 'Teacher Wujo' seemed to be in his 20s, too young for a high school teacher.

And was wearing a black blindfold.

Let’s rule out the possibility that it’s the second child who is playing cool—after all, there is no second child who can move freely while blindfolded.From the perspective of folklore, wearing things that cover the eyes is generally to avoid staring at each other.One is to prevent oneself from seeing dirty things, and the other is to prevent bad things from seeing oneself. For example, the people of Utengura regard Xiushui Village as a dirty place, so the villagers are required to wear blindfolds every time they go there mask to prevent visual contact and 'contamination'.

So, either this guy called 'Wujo Sensei' has an eye disease, or there is something wrong with his eyes, and the blindfold is for the benefit of others, like petrified snake eyes, passive straight ○ magic eyes, etc. A mysterious side product.

It should be thinking too much, maybe it's just an extreme martial arts person who is blindfolded to exercise other senses - it's fine to think like this according to common sense.

It is estimated that I have been exposed to too many surreal things, so I also followed the second year of secondary school.

But the high school girl who saved her just now used nails...

Fang Shi Yangming suddenly thought of someone.

——Misamine Mitsuji, the hot-tempered conjurer who disguised himself as a convenience store clerk in the infinite reincarnation of Shuusui.

"Like her, are you from 'over there'?"

Too bad it wasn't Doctor Who... no, now is not the time to lament such things.

"Ahong, where is your home? I'll take you back."

The young man with brown hair finally remembered what he should do, and showed a slightly apologetic and kind smile to the child next to him.

……

The sound of the motorcycle gradually faded away, and Yuzu Yuhito looked back at the figure who disappeared at the corner of the street, and then asked his black-haired classmate: "Who was that just now?"

"Ordinary people passing by." Fu Heihui answered concisely.

"That's it," said the pink prickly-headed boy, "That's good. Seeing that your atmosphere is a bit delicate, I thought something was wrong."

Nothing happened, it's just that some unreliable adult got on someone else's motorcycle without authorization.Fu Heihui glanced at Wujo Wu, only to find that the man suddenly looked at him with a smile.

"Time to answer questions! Ah Hui, what was that guy's name just now?" The silver-haired youth threw the question to his stern-faced student.

"...fusaishi (Fangshi) haruaki (Yangming). He also specifically added 'Yangming of Yangming'." Fu Hei replied.

Although there are not many people who mention the Chinese characters of their names to strangers they meet for the first time, maybe they are just used to introducing themselves like this, so there is nothing strange about it.

"Correct answer, classmate Hui will add two points!"

"My memory isn't that bad, Mr. Wujo."

"Then the next question: try to pronounce 'Yangming' in the way that guy said Yangmingxue Yangming (youmei), and then connect it with the previous surname?"

"……what."

As soon as Gojo Wu finished speaking, Fu Heihui opened his eyes slightly.

Nagasaki Wild Rose looked at her nails with little interest, only Knotaba Yuhito next to her murmured: "That's Fusaishiyoumei? Is there any problem?"

He was thinking about this question all the way, and he didn't realize it until he entered the restaurant. He couldn't help but put down the steak rice in his hand, and exclaimed, "Ah! It's the proof of absence (fusai) (shiyoumei)! So it's a pseudonym?!"

"Are you looking for fault?" Nagasaki Ye Qianwei, who was almost choking on a drink, pointed at him angrily, "What's the fuss, it's strange that such a frivolous man would tell you his real name!"

"Ugh, sorry!... Huh? How do you say that you seem to know him very well?"

Hearing this, the girl who dyed her hair orange seemed to be thinking of something bad, her face was tangled for a while, and she finally looked at her drink glass: "That guy is a conjurer who can fight with nails like me A friend of Mizumine's senior, but he is an extremely bad person who has known senior for two years but hasn't even revealed his real name, I just remembered that the training dummy senior gave me still has his photo on his face."

Knotabazu Yuhito blinked in shock: "Haven't revealed his real name after two years of acquaintance?... That senior must be very angry."

"No, she doesn't care about that, they broke up just because that guy stole senior's black sesame pudding."

"..."

[More than a year ago, somewhere in the countryside——

"You are very capable. I can't do such a complicated technique as a scarecrow to perform resonance curse."

The tall woman with her long wine-red hair combed into exaggerated dreadlocks put her hands on her hips and looked at the junior who was studying spells beside her... or more like a friend.

"How did Nami Tsuji use nails? Do you just throw them away?" Nagasaki asked.

"Yes, but that's too troublesome." She took out the weapon she was carrying behind her back and removed the cloth strips on it. "I usually drive nails into sticks like this to make a mace."

Then it doesn't matter whether it's the spell spirit or other weird things, just blow them all up and it's over.

"So cruel...but so handsome!!" This is the truth.

"There's no need to pretend to be gentle, don't do it if you don't want to be a good wife and mother," Misamine Mitsuji threw the heavy mace on the ground, shaking up a lot of dust, "This is what a friend of mine told me before. The original words, so when I went to the convenience store, I snatched the black sesame pudding before him, but the guy was so angry that he actually ate one, he ○, just thinking about it makes me angry."

... No, 'giving up a pudding' and 'being a good wife and mother' should not be a conceptual thing.

"Don't mention it, it's all in the past." The aura-filled woman said this, her tone was a little softer, "That guy really helped me a lot, otherwise I might still be stuck in the work of Xiushui now .”

"Hey, does that sound okay?"

"Come on!" Misamine Mitsuji picked up the weapon with a displeased face, "The way you helped was simply horrific, anyway, getting involved with that guy is never a good thing, if you meet him in the future, run away quickly, or you will cause a whole lot of trouble .Come on, do a few tricks with me now, and then I'll show you a photo of him to practice!"

"Okay! Come on!"]

"This……"

There are too many pitfalls, after listening to Nagasaki Wild Rose's narration, Fuguro Megumi and Knotashi Yuhito silently looked away.

"The black sesame pudding sounds delicious, and I wouldn't give it to anyone else."

Under the subtle sight of the students, Gojo Gojo spread his hands and continued: "And this kind of person whose real name is unknown uses a variant of 'absent proof' as a pseudonym as soon as he comes up, with an attitude of 'I'm lying', really Is it very interesting?"

So straightforward, it seems to be expressing my sincerity, a kind of sincerity of 'I have said everything I should say, if you are still cheated, you can only blame yourself for being too stupid'.

A guy who makes his own rules even when showing weakness...

The silver-haired young man rubbed his chin, took out his mobile phone to check the address of a nearby dessert shop, and decided to skip work to buy black sesame pudding for a try.

……

"It's here."

Fangshi Yangming followed the address and found his newly rented private house in Kanagawa at dusk.

He had sent Ahong home and had dinner again, and now he was ready to face his new life with 12 points of energy.

Living alone in this kind of house is a bit extravagant and troublesome, and logically speaking, an apartment is more suitable for a single person like him.But if someone asks him why he wants to live here, just answer: "Well, I just got a manuscript fee not long ago, and I saw the news that there are cheap houses for rent here, so I made a decision on the spur of the moment." That's it.

The young man glanced at the blank nameplate column at the door, thought about a few alternative surnames in his mind, and finally decided to leave it blank.

Let's use the name "Fang Shi Yangming" for a while longer.

He has a strong sense of personal confidentiality, never leaves too many traces on the Internet, only looks at paper when looking at maps, and even has four or five pseudonyms. As for things like real names, let them lie in memory and get moldy.

"Okay, now let's get down to business—!"

At dusk, a young man who moved to a new city alone opens a house that has been slashed in price due to haunted rumors, which is a perfect opening for a horror work on a bad street.

He did some research before he came. Three residents had been forced to pass by this house before him. He would repeatedly say "six...six..." and spent more than half a month in the hospital before recovering.

According to common sense, it was probably an oolong incident that was mistaken for being haunted, but the house in front of me did look very bad.

The young man vaguely felt that the house in front of him was somewhat similar to the previous abandoned building, and decided to obey his curiosity.

People like him are usually the fastest dying type in horror movies.

But because of this distorted personality, he easily left the apartment he lived in, left the circle of friends he was familiar with, and ran to Kanagawa alone without even saying hello. The decision was made underground.

Fang Shi Yangming thought wildly, walked into the empty room, stood at the entrance for a while, feeling the dust and silence in the room.

Would you like to say hello?For example, "I am Fangshi Yangming who moved in today, please give me your advice"?

...or forget it, kind of stupid.

He first checked around the house, looked at each room, and finally returned to the living room to take out the few luggage from the backpack.The suitcase is estimated to be delivered to the nearby post office tomorrow, so I only have a change of clothes and some trivial items with me for the time being.

"what."

Something fell on the floor. It was the Folk Horror Tales he had bought from the bookstore.

The back of the hardback hit the wooden floor with a crisp click, revealing a page that was an old story about a ghost that haunts the streets at night.

"The floor won't be damaged... It's too miserable to be prepared to lose money on the first day of living here."

The young man with brown hair leaned over to pick it up, and suddenly saw a black light from the corner of his eye, rushing towards the book one step ahead of his hand.

The experience of countless fights with Serizawa Chie Mino (basically he was unilaterally killed in a fancy way) two years ago in Xiushui made him fall backwards out of instinct, avoiding the first blow.

With a bang, the pages of the book flew away.

"Get out...how many times have I told you..."

Such a voice came from the dark room where papers were flying.

A figure in ancient clothes stood there, with a fierce aura like a ghost coming out of hell, with such a distinct sense of presence.

"The result is still...one after another...human beings...unreasonable..."

Fang Shi Yangming raised his head slowly, meeting the sight of a certain existence standing with a knife - to be precise, part of his sight.

"Wow!!"

It turned out to be 'six' eyes.

The author has something to say:

1. Regarding some places that are different from the original work of Human Wolf Village (for example, the time of the Xiushui incident does not match the time of the curse story), etc., please treat it as a parallel world, please (bow).

2. Misamine Mitsuji, the original character of Werewolf Village.Dream Soul Envoy, possesses the spell of weaving super-real dreams (when the firepower is fully activated, it is similar to infinite monthly reading, which can make the whole world enter a dream of happiness when it is destroyed, specifically in the last part of the extra content of the original work of Werewolf Village There are detailed explanations in the article, so I won’t go into details here.)

3. Also, for various reasons, after the update tomorrow, it will be updated several times every other day! (Dogeza)