Big Sky in Yokohama

Lan Tang fell into a dazed expression, which made You Ni a little worried.

She raised her head and wanted to reach out to pat Lan Tang, but was stunned by his astonishingly bright eyes.

"Youni, can you tell me more about France?" Lan Tang raised the corners of his mouth like this, and looked at Youni with a smile, with some inexplicable things in his expression.

Lan Tang's elegant and calm voice slowed down, and he said with a slow smile.

Youni sighed softly, with a bright smile on his face, "Of course."

She didn't know what Mr. Lantang associated with the name on the hat, but at present, Mr. Lantang seemed to be very concerned about the name on the hat.

Lan Tang has always had an illusory sense of coldness and isolation, as if he doesn't care about anything, and is indifferent to things that have nothing to do with him.

Only in searching for memories, Lan Tang showed a very strong persistence.

She vaguely thought of the picture she had foreseen at the beginning, probably because she was still far away from what happened, and she didn't see it clearly.

But Lan Tang's expression at that time was very similar to his current expression.

……

After the events of that day passed, Lan Tang began to get busy, and would often leave a sentence not to eat at home, and let Youni take care of herself.

Because he didn't know what Lan Tang was busy with, and what he remembered about his own memory, Yoni just prepared a midnight snack for Lan Tang every time he came back late at night.

Sometimes when you wait too late and no one is found, Youni will make a midnight snack and write it on a sticky note and stick it on the refrigerator.

——Mr. Lan Tang, I have prepared a delicious sweet soup today, please try it and let me know how you feel.

Youni wouldn't say too many worried words, she just suppressed her worries about the unknown silently, and thoughtfully prepared a hot supper for Lan Tang who came home late at night with a damp body on her body.

Even if she asks Mr. Lan Tang, she won't say anything. It's better not to ask anything, but to support his investigation wholeheartedly.

Everyone has secrets that are inconvenient to tell, even Yuni has things that she can't tell Lan Tang and Nakahara Chuya.

As it was getting late, Youni looked out the window at the street lamp illuminating a small corner, every time Lan Tang came back, he would stop there for a while.Maybe this is just his slight personal habit, even Lan Tang didn't realize how inconsistent this habit is with his usual personality.

But Youni can see that Lan Tang seems to have some concerns about the existence of the family.

Especially when the light is on and waiting for him to go back, there is warm sweet soup in the kitchen

s home.

Judging from his usual actions, at most Lan Tang was a little busier than before, and he would never say that he would not go home all night. After all, he was not an important figure in the port mafia.

He is more like looking for a temporary stable place in the port mafia, but he is not involved in it deeply.

Unable to untie Lantang's knot, Yoni had to do what he could for Lantang every day.

……

Youni stood in front of the bookcase with the recipe in his hand, and swipe across the catalog, "I've been drinking the sweet soup for several days, what else can I do to warm up?"

She whispered to herself so softly, Shu Er tapped one of the pages with her fingertips, and smiled cutely, "That's it, just happen to have materials at home."

Holding the recipe in his arms, when Yoni walked towards the kitchen, he heard a loud noise from outside the house, and the big empty pacifier on his chest gave off a faint light.

She paused thoughtfully, looking out the window.

"It seems to be darker than before?" Youni cautiously took two steps forward, put his hand on the window sill, and looked out.

Not only did the scenery outside the window become darker, but even the chirping of insects and human voices that would come from outside the house from time to time disappeared without a trace.

The blue eyes blinked uneasily. Youni walked quickly to the living room and was about to pick up the receiver to call Lantang or Zhongyuan Zhongya, when a black figure rolled into the courtyard of the house.

There was only a glass sliding door separating the living room from the courtyard, and the other party rolled in openly in front of her.

Youni stood there holding the microphone in a daze, and the people who came in apparently didn't expect that there were people in the room, so they also stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do.

The next moment, another person jumped in, because the location is usually not very bright, and for some reason, the sky just became extremely dark. Standing in the living room, Yoni could see two black shadows, nothing at all. Find out what the other person looks like.

Unknown fear enveloped her, Yoni took a step back quietly, and squeezed the microphone in her hand.

"... What about ordinary people...?"

"...go straight in...a quick fight!"

Looming whispers floated into Youni's ears, her lips were tightly pressed, and her big blue eyes flickered a few times.

Is it a thief?

What to do, it takes time to call Mr. Lantang or Mr. Zhongyuan, but the phone cannot be taken away, and the phone line is connected to the wall.

But as soon as Youni had such an idea, a white-haired boy appeared in front of him, and he bowed and lowered the ink with a smile

Looking into the mirror, revealing those diamond blue eyes that seem to contain a million starry sky.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, we are not bad people." The boy with soft white hair said with a playful smile.

The black-haired boy who followed him in showed a headache expression, "Wu, no one will believe you when you say that."

After all, what they are doing now is breaking into private houses.

I don't know what the auxiliary supervisors are doing. There are strangers in the house where the curse spirit exists.

Xia Youjie glanced around the living room calmly, the most important thing is that he doesn't know why this house looks so popular.

Usually, places where mantras are produced are schools, hospitals and other places where there are many people in activities, which are prone to friction and negative emotions.

It is rare for ordinary people to live in houses where powerful curse spirits are born, but this time they are traces of the first-level curse spirits reported by the window.

Even if there is a curse, it shouldn't be such a house.

The blankets on the floor, the lace pillows on the sofa, and the flowers on the dining table, the living room is full of warmth and comfort, all of which show how comfortable the owner's life is.

Xia Youjie was in a daze for a moment. Such a warm life was what he had thought about after retirement.

But by the way, do conjurers really say they're retiring?

"Brothers are here to kill ghosts." Xia Youjie hesitated for a while how to explain to such a young girl, they are really not thieves or robbers who broke into houses, "It can be regarded as not seeing us ?"

In the end, he still only put down such a feeble sentence, and the one who cheered him the most was Gojo Satoru, who immediately laughed out loud beside him, "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha that's too bad Jay."

Unlike Xia Youjie, Wujo Wu used his six eyes to see the filth of the mantra left in the house openly, as if there was nothing, as if it was close to them, but also as if they were far away.

This is the first time he has encountered such a situation, he can't even see through his six eyes, and even has a faint feeling that the space he is in is distorted.

Just when they thought that Youni would cry out of fear, she slowly put the microphone back, raised her beautiful face and asked seriously, "Is it that kind of invisible ghost?"

The existence that ordinary people can't see, Japan seems to be called ghosts or monsters, but because Yuni is not particularly familiar with Japanese, she can't understand what Xia Youjie and Gojo Satoru are looking for.

In Italian, ghosts and monsters are pronounced the same, but in Japanese they are similar

There are many different pronunciations of words, which makes Youni very unfamiliar with uncommon words.

Xia Youjie nodded, and praised her with a smile, "Yes, that's the kind. Do you feel anything wrong at home?"

Youni tilted his head with his chin in his hand, "...No, there is nothing strange."

The big azure blue eyes are transparent and bright, filled with many special and beautiful things, even Xia Youjie, who is used to Wutiaowu's eyes, can't help but feel that the child in front of him has very beautiful eyes.

Gojo Satoru put his hands in his pockets, leisurely as if at home, the leather shoes that had just stepped on the courtyard left black footprints in the living room.

"You really don't feel anything is wrong?"

Xia Youjie looked at the clean and tidy living room being trampled and dirty by his classmates and friends, he couldn't help but sighed secretly, "Wu, don't trample on other people's houses."

Gojo Satoru waved his hands indifferently, picked up a pillow and sat down on the sofa, sighing: "Ah, this sofa is really nice, let's buy one when the task is finished."

With blue veins throbbing on his forehead, Xia Youjie looked at Wutiao Wu with a smile, gritted his teeth and said, "Wu, don't cause trouble in other people's homes."

It's okay for this person to be ignorant at ordinary times, but now he encounters an intelligence error and breaks into an inhabited house by mistake, and he is still so casual and leisurely.

Youni blinked, and smiled cutely, "It's okay, do you two want tea?"

When they suddenly appeared in the courtyard at the beginning, she felt scared because these two people never appeared in her foreknowledge. Youni couldn't judge whether they were good or bad, and she didn't know the purpose of their sex in the middle of the night.

But when these two teenagers in similar uniforms and with the same swirl buttons came to her, she was not afraid anymore.

There was no malice towards her on them, and even the black-haired boy took care of her mood.

Although he acted clumsily, Yoni didn't feel disgusted.

She could feel that what they said was true, even though Yoni had never seen the so-called non-existent things, ghosts and artifacts that humans could not see, but she felt that they were not lying.

They could really see the existence that she couldn't see, and they came to destroy these existences.

Xia Youjie's eyes widened in shock, apparently he didn't expect that Youni, who was about to call just now with a vigilant expression on his face, would ask them if they want tea.

This attitude is too friendly, isn't it?

It's really not right to say it that way. It's obviously a mansion where there are first-level spell activities. How can there be strangers living here, and they still look very used to it.

Gojo Satoru ignored Yoni's friendly pole, he just spread his legs apart, bent his waist and pressed his chin on his crossed fingers, and stared at the girl standing in front of Xia Youjie with sharp and interesting eyes .

"Nah, the pacifier hanging around your neck is always glowing." He said so.