[Comprehensive] I have a special case-solving skill

[Kisaki Mirage Arc (2)]

"Good morning, little girl, did you sleep well last night?"

Gojo Satoru was leaning against the door, his snow-white eyelashes flickering, reminiscent of Snow White... Snow White.

"Thank you teacher, my sleep is fine."

Tsukimi Sakura pushed open the door of the bathroom to wash up, and unexpectedly met the beautiful woman who was tied up in the bathroom.

"This—a monster, knocked on the door of the suite late last night, asked if you were there, and said he wanted to give you a massage."

Gojo Satoru stood behind Tsukimi Sakura and pointed at the woman.

"Master Yuejian... woo woo woo... This man doesn't feel pity for my concubine at all—he just threw my concubine here all night!"

The woman cried and threw herself into Yue Jianying's arms, but the tears flowed down without a trace at all.

"Shinu, how do you know I'm here?"

Tsukimi Sakura untied the rope for Shi Nu.

Wait a moment.

Where did the five teachers get the rope from?

She took a closer look and found that this was not a rope at all, but a hotel curtain! ! !

Forget it, put the curtains first.

Right now the stone girl is more important.

Stone girl, according to legend, is a banshee who massages woodcutters in the deep mountains.

All woodcutters who enjoy her massage will feel pain like a knife.

This is not the case.

A few years ago, she and her grandfather rescued the stone girl from the evil monk, and only then did she know the truth of the matter.

Those woodcutters who used to feel pain were bewitched by the wood spirits who lived in the trees—also called wood charms.

Stone Girl's 'massage' is actually driving away those wood spirits.

After being saved, Shi Nu recognized her and her grandfather as benefactors.

Every time I go to Sendai, I have to give my grandpa and grandson a massage to show my gratitude. Grandpa always refuses, but Tsukimi Sakura quite likes it.

There were too many things to do in Sendai this time, and she forgot about it.

"As for Master Yuejian's whereabouts... Granny Turbine told me." Shi Nu smiled shyly.

Turbine mother-in-law, also known as sprint mother-in-law, high-speed mother-in-law, hundred-mile mother-in-law and so on.

In short, it is an urban ghost story that has been circulating since the Edo period.

Legend has it that she runs very, very fast,

Only the speed of a sports car can keep up with her.

Her favorite thing is racing cars on the highway.

If it was Granny Turbine, it would not be surprising to see her on the train.

"Hey—youkai are so interesting, too."

Gojo Satoru supported his chin, and looked Shi Nu from head to toe.

"It's much more pleasing to the eye than those ugly curse spirits that hurt people's eyes, and it's more intelligent—"

"You are not allowed to make a bad idea! Shi Nu is my friend...

No, all good monsters are my friends! "

"What are you talking about, is the teacher like that?"

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows, as if he was a little dissatisfied with Tsukimi Sakura's opinion of him: "I just think there is a big difference between the existence of monsters and curse spirits."

"Of course."

As an onmyoji, Tsukimi Sakura also has pride in her profession.

"I can't tell that the little girl is still a person who 'shows mercy' everywhere."

Gojo Satoru glanced at the stone girl who was hugging her, and took a bite of Kikufu with a smile.

Doesn't he feel tired of eating Xijiufu in the morning?

"Master Yuejian, who is this man? Why is he in Lord Yuejian's room?"

Shi Nu's cold hands gently pressed Tsukimi Sakura's shoulders,

She was so comfortable that she was about to be nestled into her arms.

"Could it be... is he the new love of Lord Yuejian? Does Lord Yuejian not want to be a concubine?"

"Cough! Cough cough cough—"

"Stone Girl, don't talk nonsense!"

Amid Gojo-sensei's earth-shattering cough, Tsukimi Sakura and Shi Nu explained seriously:

"Does the stone girl know of an existence similar to you? The name...is called the curse spirit."

"Ah, those cursed guys! I hate meeting them the most."

Shi Nu raised her sleeves to cover her face, looking disgusted.

"He is a conjurer, Gojo Satoru, and he is currently my teacher in conjuration. Shi Nu can't be too rude to him."

"My concubine knows..."

A smirk reluctantly appeared on Shi Nu's beautiful face:

"Master Yuejian's teacher, please give me more advice, my concubine, a stone girl, is Master Yuejian's favorite."

"Can the last sentence be removed..."

"Please teach me more, I am Gojo Satoru."

No one was listening to her at all.

Gojo-sensei said amazing words with that bright smiling face: "It's also Tsukimi-sama's 'new love'."

"Teacher Wutiao——!!!"

"Oh, the teacher is just joking, the little girl won't be angry?"

"No, no."

Tsukimi Sakura quickly adjusted her mentality.

If you take every word that Mr. Wutiao said seriously,

Being angry with him eighteen times a day is not enough.

In the end, it was she who came forward and made an intercom call to ask someone to come and change the curtains.

After receiving the news from the front desk, the lobby manager Yazawa Kenshin decided to go upstairs with the staff who changed the curtains.

After all, it has been in business for so many years, and this is the first time I have encountered such a request from a customer.

After entering the suite of Ms. Tsukimi and Mr. Gojo, looking at the messy bathroom and guest room, he fell silent for a long time.

After discovering the curtains that had been torn into shreds, he couldn't bear to look at them again.

If he remembers correctly, Miss Tsukimi is only 16 years old...

Yazawa Kenshin looked at Mr. Gojo who was standing at the door with an indifferent face.

He was almost as tall as the door frame of the hotel.

The size difference is so huge...

God, should he call the police?

such a drastic situation,

Even if Miss Tsukimi is voluntary...

"Mr. Manager, is there not enough money? Why don't you change the curtains?"

Miss Yuejian's voice brought him back to his senses.

"Ah, no, this..."

What a mistake!He actually left the guests aside!

Yazawa Kenshin just came back to his senses, and saw Miss Tsukimi handing over a black card.

"Mr. Manager, don't worry, I will compensate the curtains according to the price, and the installation fee will also be paid."

Black, black card——

Yazawa Kenshin's eyes widened suddenly.

Unexpectedly——is it actually Ms. Tsukimi who holds the initiative? !

Yazawa Kenshin's expression was still very psychedelic until he came out of the elevator and met Miss Ogawa at the front desk.

"Manager, what's wrong with you?"

Ogawa at the front desk looked at the manager worriedly.

Did the manager get scolded by the guests?

"Ogawa-san, I finally understand."

"The manager... understood what?"

The thirty-year-old manager Yazawa shouted angrily:

"I don't want to work hard!"

"The manager of this hotel is so weird, he keeps staring at me in a daze."

Gojo Satoru heard the little girl say: "Next time, let's change to a hotel, or a B&B if it doesn't work.

Alas, stressed people always like to do weird things..."

He casually glanced at the black card in the little girl's hand, and raised the corner of his mouth: "Ah, that's right. But has Sakura decided on today's course of action? Tomorrow is the entrustment day."

"Of course, teacher, do you know that there are a lot of things to prepare before accepting a commission!"

Tsukimi Sakura put on her backpack enthusiastically: "Today I'm going to buy some marine supplies. Teacher, just go shopping by yourself. I have a travel guide for you."

"No, Sensei wants to be with Sakura—"

"So are we!"

Ren Gu and Shi Nu lifted their invisibility, and stared at the white-haired bastard who coveted their master with the same hatred.

"Okay, but don't make trouble."

Tsukimi Sakura has no intention of establishing 'authority' for Shikigami,

Even Yuki said that her easy-going temperament might not be able to suppress the strong shikigami in the future.

Tsukimi Sakura wasn't too worried.

Shikigami who are not their own, even if they are temporarily subdued by forceful means, they will still flee or even backstab them in the end.

Not just shikigami, many things in the world are like this.

During the two days when she came to Sendai, Tsukimi Sakura was always regretting—bearing back and forth between these two emotions.

For example, now, she began to regret her decision to go with Mr. Wujo again.

Wherever he goes, the focus of the crowd is there.

It's nothing.

But being so big is really a bit of a hindrance...

Tsukimi Sakura has received resentful looks from countless store owners.

In fact, she also felt that the shops selling fishing gear and marine supplies here were a bit small.

One by one, it looks more cramped.

After finally buying what she needed, Tsukimi Sakura walked out of the commercial street without hesitation.

After being taken by Mr. Wujo to have dinner in the new metropolitan area,

She had to admit that, except for the heretical Kikufu taste,

Mr. Wujo's appreciation for food is superb!

In the afternoon of the next day, Tsukimi Sakura took the Niwang Maru to the ferry in Kirisaki Town.

Even if the destination can be reached quickly with an enchantment or a spell,

She is still consciously letting herself travel in the way of ordinary people.

It's hard to be happy when you live alone for too long.

She likes the bumps of the car on the winding mountain road,

Also loved the murmurs of people complaining about the traffic in the tram.

These give her a sense that she is truly alive and in touch with people.

Dealing with "non-human" for too long, a little carelessness will gradually separate myself from the category of "human".

If you lose your humanity and human heart, you will be no different from monsters and curse spirits.

Tsukimi Sakura doesn't want to see herself like that.

It was so lonely, and so lonely.

"Excuse me, is this Miss Yuejian?"

Tsukimi Sakura turned her head in response, and a lady on crutches looked at her curiously.

The lady on crutches has prosthetic legs.

After realizing this problem, Tsukimi Sakura didn't impulsively stepped forward to ask her if she needed help.

It's an insult to such a tough woman.

She asked, "Are you Miss Takenouchi?"

"Yes, I'm sorry that I can't go to Tokyo in person and make you come to Kirisaki."

Sachiko Takenouchi struggled on crutches: "Please follow me."

"That... I think Ms. Takenouchi needs this?"

Tsukimi Sakura took out a talisman from her backpack, squatted down and stuck it on her lap.

An almost unfamiliar muscle traction came from the thigh,

Sachiko Takenouchi smiled: "It's really a yin and yang technique, it's amazing."

"It's nothing, just to make Miss Takenouchi walk a little easier."

Tsukimi Sakura waved her hand.

"Sakura, why didn't you wait for me?"

Gojo Satoru was holding the blindfold in his hand, and when his misty eyes looked at her, there was no sign of reproach.

"Because I know the teacher will find me."

Tsukimi Sakura turned sideways and introduced: "This is Ms. Takenouchi."

"Hi, Ms. Takenouchi. I'm Gojo Satoru, a friend of...Sakura."

"Hi, Mr. Gojo, I'm Sachiko Takenouchi."

Sachiko bent her lips: "Mr. Gojo came here because he was worried about Ms. Tsukimi, right?...I used to have very good friends."

"Okay, let's not stand here and blow the sea breeze, Miss Sachiko... May I call you that?"

"Of course, Miss Yuejian."

"Then, Miss Sachiko, why don't we tell me what you didn't tell me in your letter?"

Ms. Sachiko's entrustment letter did not mention in detail what to entrust her, but to have an interview with her.

To be honest, she has been curious for a long time.

"Is such that,"

Miss Sachiko lowered her voice, "I think—"

"Kirisaki Town has been cursed."