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Fu Heihui told him not to hang up the phone, and Murata kept on talking, squatting under the street sign and waiting for Fu Heihui to pass.

It was already night, and he could see the stars and moon above his head when he raised his head—but Murata didn't think it was so rare.

In the rural areas of Tokyo, you can also see the stars and the moon.So for Murata, Saitama Prefecture really doesn't have any freshness for him.If I had to say something special about my feelings after coming here, it would probably be...

The food my brother cooks is really delicious.

Much better than hotel meals.

I really want to go home.When can I end the mission and return to Tokyo?Want to go home for dinner.In the future, if you go to a college, you will not be able to live on campus. You must apply for a day study. If you don’t go home for dinner, he will die.

If you live on campus, you have to go home once every semester, no no no——

If you can't eat the rice cooked by my brother, or the pumpkin seeds fried by my mother, I will really die outside.

Thoughts were scattered in his mind, and Murata's eyes slowly moved from the stars and moon in the clear night sky to the branches and leaves above his head, and then continued to move down...

As the footsteps approached, a pair of beautiful blue eyes appeared in Murata's sight.He stood up, shook his arm at the other party, and the sloppy and boring expression just now was swept away: "Fu Hei! Here, here!"

Tokyo, you can go back later.

Anyway, my brother couldn't find a girlfriend.

Boyfriend probably won't be found either.

So poor.

Seeing Murata, Fu Heihui was relieved, but also a little helpless.He was worried on the way here, but when he arrived, he saw Murata still looking heartless and happy, and he was angry and funny at once.

He slowed down and walked in front of Murata: "How can you get lost here? If you come out of your hotel, the direction here is opposite to the 88 bridge."

Murata: "...the opposite?"

Fu Heihui nodded.

Murata opened the mobile navigation app, and frowned in embarrassment: "I shouldn't, I followed the navigation."

Fu Heihui: "...are you a road idiot?"

"No."

Murata was not sure, hesitantly said: "I rarely get lost."

The two looked at each other.Fu Heihui sighed and changed the subject first: "Let me lead you the way."

Murata rolled his eyes and smiled, "Okay."

Fu Heihui led Murata to walk on the sidewalk, turning, going straight, turning, and going straight again.He stopped suddenly, and Murata, who had been following Fu Heihui, also stopped and looked at him eagerly.

Fu Heihui asked, "How many turns did we turn?"

Murata: "Two!"

Fu Heihui: "Turn left or right?"

Murata: "..."

He shifted his gaze and stared at Fu Heihui's side: "Yugou, did we just turn left or right?"

Fu Heihui turned his head and tried hard to hold back his laugh.He continued to walk forward and made a final conclusion: "Murata, you are a road idiot."

Murata pouted, and turned off the mobile phone navigation that was no longer needed: "Oh——"

They passed by the hotel where Murata lived again, and Murata looked up at the location of his room: the lights were off, Yinshen should go to solve the commission from the next village.

Fu Heihui walked in front of Murata, chatting with Murata one after another: "Where's your partner?"

Murata: "Go to the next village, let's split up tonight."

Fu Heihui: "...doesn't he know that you are a road idiot?"

Murata scratched his cheek, a little self-doubt: "Shouldn't you know? Because we rarely act separately."

Fu Heihui: "Oh."

Murata walked a few steps quickly, went to Fu Heihui's side, and stared at his side face.Fu Heihui was a little uncomfortable, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and looked sideways: "What are you looking at me for?"

Murata answered honestly: "I thought you were angry, let's see if you are really angry."

"..."

Fu Heihui: "Am I a puffer fish?"

Murata: "Puffers are not as good-looking as you."

Fu Heihui choked on this answer.Murata didn't realize how outrageous what he said, and his thoughts jumped faster than the pufferfish went to the pot: "I saw the bridge! Is that the 88 bridge over there?"

The topic was easily changed by him.Fu Heihui looked in the direction Murata pointed, and saw a familiar yet slightly unfamiliar bridge.

He nodded: "Well, it's over there."

The end of the bridge can be seen at a glance, and there is no need to investigate whether there is a spell or not.Fu Heihui released the black and white jade dogs, and the two big dogs jumped straight to the bottom of the bridge.

Murata clasped his hands on the railing of the bridge and looked down. The jade dog crossed the river and barked at the dark forest.

Fu Heihui was just about to tell Murata that they should go under the bridge - before he could say anything, he saw Murata supporting the railing of the bridge with one hand and jumping directly!

The wind blew up the white feathers and the black shirt, outlining the boy's narrow waist and slender legs.

His legs are very long, and when the wind rises from the small to the top, when he lifts up a section of his trousers, his slightly skinny ankles are also exposed.That ankle was dazzlingly white in the night.

Murata fell straight onto the tree, and three of the branches snapped and snapped; he remained unaffected, and propped the handle of the sun wheel knife against the tree trunk. Like a light gust of wind, he spun around and fell to the ground.

After landing, Murata raised his head, rushed to Heihui and waved: "I'll go over to see the situation first, don't run around!"

Fu Heihui: "...?"

What's up with this guy?

A magician who is good at close combat?Or is all the magic power used for physical fitness? ? ?

Murata followed Jade Dog and sank into the dark forest in three steps at a time.He chased the jade dog very easily, no matter how dense and twisted the bushes or chaotic branches in front of him were, they all became stepping stones in front of Murata, and he didn't even have a chance to touch the corner of his feathered clothes.

The jade dog stopped and barked twice towards a certain place.Murata pressed the handle of the knife with his palm, and turned his eyes to the place that Jade Dog was paying attention to: there was indeed a curse spirit, huddled quietly in the grass in a group.

How should I put it... What a strange curse spirit.

Murata raised his hand to signal the jade dog to be quiet, and approached the curse spirit a few times, bent down, and the scabbard lightly pressed against the body of the curse spirit; up.

Then it was split open by the scabbard and smashed to pieces.

The black and purple blood exploded like fireworks, and Murata stepped back lightly, but a little blood was inevitably stained on the edge of the haori and the scabbard.

The filthy smell of the curse spirit slowly climbed up, he frowned and stood there.

Jade Dog came over and arched Murata's knee socket.When Murata turned his head, there was a hearty smile on his face again: "It's okay, I just find it strange... Hahaha, don't rub it, it's so itchy."

"Let's go, let's go back first, don't make Fu Hei wait too long."

Jade dogs know the way far better than Murata. They took Murata back to the 88 bridge. The river under the bridge flows slowly in the moonlight.

Murata walked to the river and dipped the Hirinkō scabbard into it.The dark purple blood was repainted by the water flow and flowed down the water.He looked down at the purple blood flowing in the river, feeling a little disgusted.

"solved?"

Fu Heihui, who just rushed over, opened his eyes wide, feeling a little unbelievable.When Murata looked up at Fu Heihui, he had a heartless and happy smile again: "It's solved! It's just a weak little curse spirit."

He picked up the sun wheel knife that had been re-cleaned, took out a clean cotton cloth from the right pocket, and carefully wiped the river water off it.When wiping the scabbard, Murata's expression was unprecedentedly serious, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and his expression was gentle and patient.

It even gives people the illusion that he is watching the one he loves deeply.

Fu Heihui still felt a little dreamy, so he added a sentence slowly: "It seems that the tutoring supervisor is not here."

Murata said: "The curse spirit was discovered by Yinshen, so I'll come over to have a look first, we didn't tell the supervisor."

After a pause, he suddenly raised his head, and Fu Heihui's face was reflected in his eyes—then, a faint smile appeared on Murata's face, and the color of his long and narrow eyes seemed to deepen: "Help me keep it a secret, don't Tell the tutoring supervisor."