I live in Two-dimensional by sand sculptures

01.

After soaking in the hot spring, they took the bus to go back to the hotel.

It was dusk at this time, sitting in the bus watching the scenery of Atami.

The entire Atami is bathed in the golden evening light, and the buildings along the way are constantly changing, but they seem to be exactly the same.The red sunset in the west shines on the bus through the windshield, and everything inside the bus is bathed in a deeper red light.After the bus turned in a different direction, it moved forward with the setting sun on its back. The familiar scenery on both sides continued to fly by, and the setting sun continued to chase all of this.

"Speaking of which, I wanted to introduce you to the Yamabuki Club," Akashi said.

"Yamabuki Club? What is it?" Kiyohiko asked.

"It can be regarded as a club for young students in Tokyo." Akashi said, "The members of the club are relatively talented, and most of them have relatively good families."

Qingyan understood, "It's like a noble club."

"Yes." Qing Yan nodded, "I'm a little interested."

"But you need to fill in the specialty or something." Akashi said.

"Shall I just write about my specialty?" Qingyan asked seriously.

Akashi: "..."

Akashi: "Be serious."

He didn't even want to ask Qing Yan what his specialty was.

Qing Yan said: "Okay, hobbies, such as being good at art, musical instruments, etc., that kind?"

"Basically," Akashi said. "Sports are fine, but they don't really watch basketball. They prefer bowling, golf, and horseback riding."

"As for musical instruments, I'm pretty good at retreating." Kiyohiko said.

Akashi: "...Hehe, I think they need instruments that exist in reality."

Kiyohiko changed his mind: "Then you say that I claim to be good at rakugo or manga?"

Rakugo is equivalent to Japanese stand-up comics, and Mancai is equivalent to counterpart comics.

"...I guess that's not going to work either," Akashi said.

"Okay." Qing Yan said, "Now I don't have any special pursuit to join these clubs, and it doesn't feel like it has any special effect on me."

Qingyan didn't think that joining a noble club would bring much life expectancy. Instead of doing these things, it would be better to crack down on a few more drug gangs.

"I think so too." Akashi said, "You have already put the power in your own hands, and I don't recommend you to add those distractions. You don't need to engage in such useless communication."

"But if that's the case... the club is filled with descendants of various capitalists and politicians in Tokyo." Kiyohiko asked.

"Yes." Akashi said.

"I went in and poisoned them all with my mouth, which had a great impact on them. Can this be said to affect the future of the whole of Japan?" Kiyohiko said deeply: "After all, the son of a politician will become a politician. Bankers, bankers’ children will become bankers, and with this ugly hereditary system, the tragedy of human history will continue to repeat itself. ①”

Akashi: "..."

Akashi fell silent.

It always feels like a scary idea, but it seems to be really feasible.

At this moment, Qingyan saw a familiar person on the street.

"I want to get out of the car for a while! Go back first!" Qing Yan said, "I saw someone I know."

Akashi glanced at the direction Kiyohiko was looking at, a white-haired man wearing a black blindfold, followed by a boy, a girl, and a... panda?The second revived Panda, Goujuanji and Zenyuan Maki officially debuted.

It seemed that it was best for a normal person like me not to come into contact with it.

"Go ahead." Akashi said.

Kiyohiko ran off the bus and waved at Gojo Satoru on the platform: "Mr. Gojo! Mr. Gojo!"

"Ah, it's you." Wujo Satoru showed a big and bright smile.

"What a coincidence, you are..." Qingyan asked.

"There is a mission here." Wujo Satoru said.

Qing Yan's eyes lit up: "Can I go too?"

"Although I also want to take you to play, but I can't." Gojo Satoru said with a smile: "The higher ups are not allowed to involve ordinary people, Qingyan, you haven't completed the assessment of the temporary magician. But if you Accidentally get involved in the incident, then I can only go with you for the time being." He said so tentatively, seeing clearly that Yan was not on the right track.

"Oh, oh, I understand." Qing Yan nodded, "Where is the location of the curse spirit? Please tell me, Mr. Gojo, so that my friends and I can avoid it."

Guys, this is way too far.

The panda behind Gojo Satoru tried to say something: "Teacher..."

"There is no way, for your safety, I will tell you." Gojo Satoru said, "It's the Honjin Hotel in the South Street District, don't go there later."

"Okay, okay." Qingyan smiled and hailed a taxi, saying that he was going to the Honjin Hotel.

02.

Ten minutes later, they met at the entrance of the Honjin Hotel. Outside the Honjin Hotel, there was an aura of curse spirits, full of dark and decaying smells.

Someone has already come here to deal with it in advance, put down the tent, and ordinary people can't get in.

Panda: "It's really coming here in a grand manner..."

Dog curly spine: "Wooden fish flower."

Qingyan waved his hands and ran over: "Hahaha, what a coincidence, Mr. Gojo, I'm going to open a room here to have fun by myself, and you all come too..." He glanced at Zenyuan Maki, and abruptly swallowed the second half of the sentence, It's too impolite to say this in front of a lady: "You are also here to travel."

"Yeah, we're here to play." Gojo Satoru said, "I advise you not to enter this hotel, it may be in danger. ——Okay, the magician's code that advises ordinary people to leave dangerous areas is completed."

"It's already here." Qingyan said: "I want to go in, I want to force myself.②"

"There is no way, blocking is useless, and the other party wants to go in." Gojo Satoru turned his head and said to the students: "So we didn't violate the rules of magicians, and we all learned."

"Tsk. Anyway, let's fool around a little bit." Chanyuan Maki said.

"Isn't it just pretending that I'm here to play, and fooling around a bit." Qingyan said.

Zenyuan Maki: "...This is too slight."

"Otherwise, why would it be called Weiwei?" Qingyan said.

Zenyuan Maki: "..."

Chanyuan Maki glanced at Kiyohiko with ghost-watching eyes, and said, "I finally understand what Teacher Wujo said just now that you had a good conversation with him."

On the way to the Honjin Hotel, Gojo Satoru and the three students briefly introduced Kiyohiko, saying that Kiyohiko is Peng Lieshu, with good strength and a cheerful and generous personality, he is an interesting person.

A group of four walked into the Honjin Hotel, which looked extremely dark from the outside. Gojo Satoru walked in the front, followed by Zenyuan Maki and Gou Juji, and Qingyan and Panda walked in the back. Qingyan described to Panda: " Just like that, make a transparent cover to get in, and then call yourself Bingdundun; then your classmate who covered his chin can change his clothes to red, and dye his hair red, only showing half of his face and his face. Eyes, call yourself Xue Rongrong, you must be very popular... Oh, I can't tell, it's still lively inside, good guy, don't, you, hole, god." He really talked about stand-up comedy.

They had already entered the hotel at this time, but they found that the interior of the hotel was brightly lit, the waiters were all there, and there were people coming and going, so it seemed very normal.

But this is impossible, because the hotel has been in and out three days ago.

It's really weird everywhere.

"Everyone, be careful." Chanyuan Maki reminded.

Gojo Satoru would not take the initiative to say these words, so Chanyuan Maki took on the responsibility of reminding everyone.

As soon as Zenyuan Maki finished speaking, she saw Qing Yan squatting on the table and approaching a guest who was reading a newspaper.He's more ghostly than all the spooky people here.

"...What are you doing?" Chanyuan Maki was shocked on the spot.

"Oh, I checked when the newspaper was published, and found that they were reading the newspaper from three days ago." Qingyan said, "It would be even more terrifying if it was the latest newspaper."

"Oh." Zenyuan Maki finally believed that the other party had something. It turned out that the other party was seriously investigating, but the investigation method was a bit... After seeing what Qingyan did next, she was taken aback again: "...you What are you doing???"

Here Qingyan went to see the guests after reading the newspaper, and even leaned over to catch their eyes.

"His eyes are bloodshot, he probably hasn't slept for three days." Qing Yan said.

"...Oh." The other party was indeed investigating, and after confirming this, Zenyuan Maki felt that he was even more weird.Would a normal person investigate like he did?can you?can you?

The hotel waiter came over and said with a smile: "This guest, please don't harass other guests."

"Oh." Qing Yan nodded, and got off the paunchy guest, he was almost about to sit in that uncle's arms just now.

What Zenyuan really hoped to see was frightening.She felt that Qingyan gave her a greater shock value than anything else in this hotel.

She is really a very calm and calm girl, she has experienced a lot, and she has firm beliefs.

But she, she had never seen this scene before.

Gojo Satoru asked them with a smile, "Did you see anything?"

Panda said: "Qing Yan still stumbled when he got off that person."

Zenin Maki: ...

What a treasure.

Gojo Satoru: "?"

Gojo Satoru almost laughed again.

Chanyuan Maki had no choice but to say: "The guest didn't respond much to the outside world. Chiba did sit down on that man on purpose. Most people's big stomachs would at least feel nauseated when they were attacked by this kind of attack, but the other party didn't even have this instinct. The problem is bigger than we think. And the waiters, in turn, can respond to our actions."

Fighting the spell spirit sometimes uses not only strength, but also brains.

Some spell spirits can affect the entire area. In such a situation, rampage is also a solution, but the end result may be to kill the spell spirit and all the living people in this area.

This kind of regional spell spirit is very troublesome, so Wujo Wu brought three students to teach.

After Qingyan got off the guests, the waiter asked what needed to be done. The waiter said that there are guest rooms here and dinner can be prepared.

And Qing Yan started to bargain with him and ask the price.Chanyuan Maki doesn't know what Qingyan's behavior is useful for. It may be a kind of investigation. It may be that Qingyan wants to enjoy the pleasure of bargaining with ghosts, and Qingyan did enjoy it...

[For the first time, I bargained with the spell object and successfully increased my lifespan by three days. 】

[New ability awakening progress 40%.]

Here, Qingyan is investigating like crazy, while Gou Juanji has made a new discovery: "Mayonnaise."

He pointed to the fish tank over there.

Generally, big hotels have ornamental fish, but here are floating heads one after another.

Zenyuan Maki felt her nerves tense, after all, the picture in front of her was too depressing.

But I saw Qingyan pointing to the fish tank and said: "Is this your ornamental fish?"

Waiter: "Sir, do you have any questions?"

"Didn't you mean to prepare dinner? Can we eat this ornamental fish?" Qingyan said as he walked to the fish tank and started to fish it.

"You are joking, of course ornamental fish cannot be eaten, let alone this is not ornamental fish." The waiter smiled, "Isn't this a human head?"

After he finished speaking, everyone in the hall turned to look at them.

Everyone's eyes were wide open, bloodshot in their eyes.

……

The screen freezes.

The waiter was still smiling politely.

Zenin Maki adjusted her trembling breath for a moment.

"Oh." Qing Yan said, "Is the head edible?"

Chanyuan Maki: ………?

The waiter also seemed to be taken aback.

"Then I got it?" Qing Yan said, "Since you don't talk."

The waiter didn't seem to have seen such a posture before, "...then go get it."

People in the hall stopped looking at them.

Zenyuan Maki only felt that her scare value was ups and downs.

She saw that Qing Yan was already picking up the heads in the fish tank, and for a moment she didn't know whether those cursed spirits were scary or Qing Yan was more terrifying.