Night fell, covering the entire town.

The street lights on the road turned on one by one, and various food stalls were set up on both sides of the river early.The summer wind also becomes much cooler at night, giving people the illusion of being immersed in a small amount of water.

The ghoul's head fell to the ground, mixed with the blood-covered soil and dead leaves.Murata inserted/returned the sharp blade that was not stained with blood into the scabbard, and raised his leg to step over the head.

The ghoul corpses piled up by the wind of the knife happened to be piled up into a pile of half a meter. Murata took out a small folding stool from Haori's left pocket and placed it on the tip of the hill where the ghoul corpses piled up. Go up, sit down, and start knocking pumpkin seeds.

The pumpkin seeds are brought from home, and they are a little mushy when fried, which happens to be Murata's favorite texture.

The place where he piled up the corpses of the ghouls happened to be at the highest point of the town. Sitting on a folding stool, he could clearly overlook the whole town: a river ran through the town, and there were flowing lights on both sides of the river.

The lights are all warm yellow, very beautiful, like an embroidered ribbon inlaid with precious stones.

Murata took out his mobile phone from Haori's left pocket, and threw the freshly made melon seed shells into the left pocket by the way.

With a 'click', the scenery in front of me was photographed.

Murata opened Fu Heihui's contact information and sent him the photo.

[Murata: Photo

Murata: There seems to be an event in the town today, it's very lively.

Fu Heihui: Because there will be a fireworks show tonight.

Fu Heihui: Are you there too? 】

Murata became entangled, not knowing whether he was at the scene or not.If I have to say it, the place where he is sitting now is really far away from the scene...

"So soon?"

Hidden God came out from the shadows deep in the woods, looked at the corpses piled up by Murata, and sighed: "You guy - you really don't look like a human being at all."

Ordinary humans and monsters fight alone, and the power of monsters is definitely stronger. This has been common sense since ancient times.But the appearance of Murata completely broke the cognition of Shenyin. Even Murata, who had not learned spells before, could physically transcend monsters and curses with his terrifying swordsmanship.

However, God is always fair. He gave Murata a fighting talent, but did not give him the corresponding brain.

"Because they are only as good as throwing live fish into the frying pan, they are very quick to solve."

Murata jumped down from the mountain of corpses and put away his foldable stool, "Isn't it all gone after all these are settled?"

Yinshen did not give him a confirmed answer, but said vaguely: "It's hard to say, maybe there are other guys who haven't been attracted."

"However, the powerful combat power is basically solved by you, and the remaining small fish and shrimps are left to me to deal with the aftermath—"

Murata didn't care, he lowered his head and pressed the phone screen: "Then can I go down the mountain to play first?"

Yinshen was a little surprised: "Under the mountain? A fireworks show?"

Murata does not seem to like to join in the fun.

The young man smiled with crooked brows and eyes, as if the weather was sunny today with a bright moon hanging high: "Well, because there is someone I want to see!"

Yinshen: "...someone you like?"

Murata thought for a moment: "Is it?"

Yinshen suddenly felt that this child might not be that stupid—at least from speaking, he should be very good at deceiving girls.

He was full of emotion and waved his hand: "Go, go, don't play too late at night, just come back before twelve o'clock."

[Murata: On the mountain, complete the task.

Murata: It has been completed.

Fu Heihui: Is it to exorcise the curse spirit?

Murata: No. 】

After sending the last message, Murata happily ran down the mountain.He is very strong. When he stood on the top of the mountain just now, he recognized Fu Heihui's very obvious sea urchin head at a glance, so he went to the correct position when he got off the mountain.

Although the fireworks have not officially started, but there are more and more people by the river.Most of the people were wearing yukata and holding fans, but Murata, who was wearing a white haori, looked a little out of place.

When he was trying to distinguish the pair of turquoise gemstones from the crowded and chaotic crowd in front of him, he was suddenly tapped on the shoulder;

When the opponent's fingertips were on Murata's shoulder, Murata almost couldn't help subduing the opponent with a backhand!

Fortunately, he glanced at the man's thick and slender eyelashes out of the corner of his eye, and said pleasantly, "Fu Hei?"

Fu Heihui patted Murata on the shoulder, a little surprised: "Murata... Jun?"

Tsumiki looked curiously at Murata, then at Fuhei: "Mei, is this your friend?"

Fu Heihui was ambiguous: "That's right."

Tsumiki ignored Fukuro Megumi's ambiguous tone, and happily extended her hand to Murata: "Hi, I'm Hui's older sister, Fukurotsu Miki."

Murata hurriedly held Tsumiji's hand: "Hi sister! My name is Murata, and I'm Fukuro-kun's friend."

Seeing that Murata didn't say anything about the conjurer, Fu Heihui was relieved.He was really afraid that Murata would say something strange because he would not be able to read the atmosphere at all.

Unlike Fu Heihui who breathed a sigh of relief, Fu Heijin Miki was stunned for a moment.She said: "Well...Although I'm sorry, I don't seem to hear your name clearly. What's your name, Mr. Murata?"

Murata repeated with a smile: "Murata ■■."

Fukurotsu Miki: "..."

etc!Was it silenced just now?It's silenced!Or is it an auditory illusion caused by a strange sound nearby?Do I have to ask it a third time?

Would it be too impolite?

Tsumiki: Strange things have increased again.jpg

She couldn't help but glanced at Fu Heihui, Fu Heihui looked very calm, his face was still as cold and cool as usual, nothing could be seen at all.

Tsumiji couldn't help wondering: Is it really just that she didn't hear clearly?

She looked at Murata again, and the young man with a handsome and harmless face was smiling brightly, and he didn't look abnormal at all.

Fu Heihui reminded Tsumiji: "Didn't you make an appointment with your classmates to go to the jewelry store together?"

Tsumiji glanced at her watch and exclaimed, "Ah! I'm going to be late——Megumi and Murata-kun are having fun, I'm leaving first!"

Fu Heihui watched Jin Meiji go away, he reached out and touched the air next to him, and from the perspective that ordinary people could not see, a big white fluffy dog ​​rushed up and caught up with Jin Meiji.

Only Fugurohui and Murata were left at the scene.

Fu Heihui pursed her lips, not knowing how to start a conversation with Murata.Fortunately, the familiar Murata didn't need Fuhei to ask, he grabbed a handful of pumpkin seeds from his haori pocket: "Would you like some pumpkin seeds?"

Fu Heihui: "...OK."

He took a little, spread it in the palm of his hand and slowly licked it.

While knocking pumpkin seeds, Murata talked to Fu Heihui: "The fireworks show in your town is very lively, and there are more people than I imagined."

Fu Heihui lowered his eyes: "Because this kind of party has not been held in the town for a long time..."

"Hey! Let's go catch goldfish?!"

Fu Heihui was dragged through the crowd by Murata. Murata was so flexible that Fu Heihui almost ran into people several times, but Murata who ran ahead was fine.

He dragged Fu Heihui to the goldfish fishing stall, stood still, and took out the money: "Boss! I want to catch goldfish!"

Fu Heihui visually inspected the goldfish stall and where they were standing just now: "——You actually saw it from such a distance."

Murata grinned: "Because your eyesight is good, do you want to come and play? It's very fun, and the goldfish you catch can last for a long time."

"The goldfish I caught three years ago are still kept in the fish tank in my hometown!"

A paper net for fishing goldfish was stuffed in Fu Heihui's hand, and he didn't know whether to complain about Murata or reject Murata first.

Murata has already tied up his haori sleeves with great interest, squatting beside the pond to fish for goldfish.Fu Heihui looked at the paper net in his hand, sighed, walked to Murata and squatted down too.

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