Yokohama Miss Gojo Love Story

The bustling market did not arouse Wujo Qingguang's special interest. She looked around all the way, as if she was looking for something, but her eyes were a little nervous and dazed.

"Here?" Suddenly, a string of colorful flowers stretched out in front of her.

Wujo Qingguang looked at it in astonishment, but it turned out to be a ball of rainbow-colored cotton candy, which was being held in Nakahara Chuya's hand. His eyes behind the mask were gentle and slightly apologetic.

"Sorry, Qingguang, I have a mission and I can't accompany you to have fun. After tonight, where do you want to go and what do you want to play, I will accompany you?"

"Who cares about you being with me? I have always liked to be alone." Wu Tiao Qingguang's cheeks became hot, and he quickened his pace, leaving Zhong Yuanzhong behind.

People on the street were rubbing shoulders one after another, and she was not sure if his words of love had been heard by others.

This kid, who had such a withdrawn and awkward personality when he was a child, is really amazing when he grows up. He is so good at teasing girls!

Although the marshmallow was not in his mouth, Wutiao Qingguang still felt sweet in his heart, and he was no longer so uneasy.

In fact, she was not curious about the dazzling array of things on the street, but was looking for that weird voice at noon. Although it never appeared again, it was always lingering in her heart, heavy like an unknown haze.

Wu Tiao Qingguang walked for a while, and suddenly stopped, his slightly dazed eyes instantly became sharp.

On the side of the road ahead, a group of tourists gathered there, as if surrounded by a few people who were handing out things. One group took them and left, and soon another group of people gathered around. It was very lively.

Even if it’s just a gap in the crowd, it’s enough for Wutiao Qingguang to see. There are three people surrounded in the middle, among them are two young girls who look exactly like distributing things to tourists, standing behind them and watching with a smile——

Isn't it just the monk who she met several times and then slipped away by him in a blink of an eye? !

But there were people coming and going in front of him, and Wu Tiao Qingguang couldn't forcefully push and squeeze. He could only try his best to walk through the bustling crowd of people and approach the monk.

At this time, Nakahara also held her arm from behind.

"Hey, don't go up!" He also reminded in a deep voice.

"Why?" Wujo Qingguang didn't understand.

She will never let the strange monk slip away again, she must catch him and ask him about his origin and intentions!

"You will expose the identity of the leader." Zhong Yuanzhong also seriously shook his head and warned.

"Leader? What do you mean?" Wu Tiao Qingguang turned his head in the direction of his line of sight, and immediately said "Yeah", extremely surprised.

She saw Mori Ogai on the periphery of the crowd?

The leader of the port mafia is also wearing a blue striped bathrobe, with a cattail fan on his waist, and is holding an eleven or twelve-year-old little girl in a red dress, with a grinning face, full of kindness like a street stroller. Dad.

And the little girl in the red dress shouted for joy, squeezing desperately into the crowd, stretching her arms long to beg for things.

What the hell?Can Mr. Mori join in the fun?

Just one person came out from the crowd, passed by Wutiao Qingguang, and was unpacking the things he got.

She glanced at it by the way, it was a yellow cloth pouch with beautiful tassels, it seemed to be just an ordinary guard?

Well, there is nothing strange about monks distributing such things.

However, when the man took out the paper stick from the cloth bag and unfolded it, Wu Tiao Qingguang's expression suddenly changed, as if he saw something very terrifying.

She snatched the thing from the man's hand with her hands and shouted sharply, "Don't open it!"

Not only that, she also shouted to the surroundings: "Don't open it, everyone, don't open the things that bad monks have distributed!"

At this moment, she was absolutely sure that he was a "bad monk" out and out!

Because what the two little girls gave to the tourists was not a guard to pray for safety, but an evil spell to summon a curse spirit!

"Qingguang, what happened?" Zhong Yuan Zhong also hurriedly approached her and asked.

"Let's talk later!" The talisman was turned into powder between five Qingguang's fingers, she pushed him away again, and quickly snatched all the guards from the hands of passers-by around her, and destroyed them.

But it was still too late, and not far away, I heard someone howling fiercely.

Was it the curse spirit that hurt someone?

Wu Tiaoqing followed the prestige and saw a curse spirit jumping out of the crowd, gnawing on the shoulder of the tourists. The people around couldn't see it, but they saw the blood dripping and screamed, and they all ran away in fright.

However, they couldn't escape. More and more curse spirits appeared, chasing, attacking, and preying on tourists. In a blink of an eye, the bustling and joyful market turned into a hell on earth.

"Rintaro, Rintaro, what's going on, it's scary, woohoo!" The little girl in the red dress hugged Mori Ogai's thigh, crying loudly as if frightened.

"Chuya, you can't see the curse spirit, first try to get people out!" Wutiao Qingguang greeted Zhongyuan Zhongya, and smashed a curse spirit with his fists.

"Okay!" Zhongyuan Zhong also picked up a wounded person and threw it high.

He seemed to be using a lot of force, but after being thrown out by him, the wounded person just floated in mid-air lightly, following a gentle arc, slid out of the chaotic area, and landed somewhere far away.

Xia Youjie originally had his hands in his sleeves, admiring the scene he had created with a smile on his face, when he suddenly heard Wu Tiaoqingguang's shouts in the crowd, he couldn't help but let out a "huh" and suppressed his smile.

Not far away, isn't that the girl who almost punched and easily cleaned up the low-level spell spirits he released?

However, shouldn't it be time to follow Gojo Satoru and Nakahara Chuya, leave Yokohama and return to Tokyo?

Then, he saw people being thrown out to a temporarily safe place, and Xia Youjie's face became even more ugly. He faintly sensed that things didn't seem to be going according to the track he planned, and there was danger somewhere out of touch?

"Master Xia You, let's help too!" Nanako and Mimiko were eager to try.

"Well, let's go. But, be careful..." Xia Youjie waved his sleeves towards the sky. In addition to the curse spirits, he also arranged many curse masters at the "Yokohama Festival".

"Go, Mimiko!"

"Let's compare and see who kills more stupid humans!"

The two girls greeted each other and were about to join the battle group when suddenly a red shadow flashed in front of them, and a small figure stopped them.

"Is it your fault? It's disgusting. I've been looking forward to the 'Yokohama Festival' for so long. It was destroyed like this, and I was shown disgusting things. Rintaro, I will never forgive them!" The man screamed. Swearing, the voice is very immature.

Nanako and Mimiko looked down, and the one with their hips akimbo blocking the way was the little girl in the red dress who was scared to cry just now?

"Go away!" Nanako's five fingers were like hooks, grabbing at the top of her head.

Although she is also a "stupid human being", there is no need for such a beautiful little girl to die so ugly.

Before her sharp nails touched the hair of the little girl in the red dress, she heard a sneer, and the white light flickered in front of her eyes, as if something sharp was poking her face.

"Be careful!" Mimiko also yelled in horror.

Nanako jumped away in a hurry and almost bumped into her sisters, she managed to stand still, and her eyes, which were still in shock, were ten times more terrified.

That little girl in the red dress standing in front of her was holding a huge—a syringe?

It looks like a child's toy, but the needle tip is radiant, weird and frightening.

Not only that, but in the chaotic different directions, no less than dozens of people who looked like ordinary citizens also tore off their coats one after another, revealing a cold black suit!

This, what's the situation?

Driven by his keen intuition, Xia Youjie's shocked eyes fell on that "kind father".

And he was shaking the cattail fan, yelling in an exaggerated tone: "Oh, baby Alice, don't fight, don't fight, you are a cute and beautiful girl! Leave it to Chuya and Higuchi, hehehe."