"What's the matter with you two?" Seeing that Yato and Yukine arrived late, Iki Hiyori couldn't help asking a few more questions out of curiosity.

"It's nothing." Xue Yin awkwardly refused to say a few more words, but Yato grinned sloppily, "I just saw the tennis club training, and I thought I hadn't played tennis for a long time, and I wanted to play a game. Play."

Xueyin's shoulders were held by Yetou, and the strength made Xueyin unable to break free. He turned his head to peek at Yetou's expression, but he couldn't see the slightest change. This also made Xueyin even more flustered. Do you know anything.

"Really?" Iki Hiyori looked at Yukine with a strange expression, "But you look like..." What's on your mind.

"What could be the problem?"

Yato took the opportunity to pat Xueyin on the shoulder vigorously, and successfully got Xueyin's dissatisfied complaint: "Asshole, it hurts!"

"Aren't we doing well?" Under Yato's hearty laughter, the strangeness between the two was easily covered up.

Kitazawa and Akihara Maki walked ahead, even separated by a considerable distance, but with Kitazawa's hearing ability, he could still hear what happened later. After thinking about it, it might be what Yato said The worst is about to happen.

Last night, Yato deliberately opened his window not only to reminisce with him, but also for another matter, a matter related to Yato's life.

Yato, clutching his neck, sat cross-legged on Kitazawa's bed, his other hand supported the mattress to barely keep his body from falling down, while the owner of the room, Kitazawa Sosuke, sat sideways beside him, the two of them The distance between them is extremely close, and it seems that the two of them are stuck together from a distance. The corners of Kitazawa's mouth are stained with a bright red, and Kitazawa doesn't care much about this gaffe. His slightly squinted eyelids and satisfied expression are all there. It showed his happy mood at this time.

There was a long silence in the room, and then Yato said softly: "If you drink my blood, you have to promise me one thing."

"You didn't do the business, did you?" Kitazawa's expression was half a smile, "You are buying and selling by force."

"You used to be a little kid who cried when you had no blood to drink, and now you know how to bargain with me." Feeling that the wound on his neck was slowly healing, Yato also put down his hand covering his neck, because of blood loss The dizziness caused by too much subsided quickly, and the two blood holes pierced by the fangs on the neck were numb and itchy, making Yato want to scratch it hard. I don't see that the mouth is so ruthless.

"Why, weren't you a kid like me before?" Kitazawa snorted softly, seeing Yato's swaying posture, he finally kindly went up to help him, "You are not begging for help. Attitude."

"I'm serious this time." Yato's voice was pleading, "If you don't help me, I might die."

The word death completely touched Kitazawa's bottom line, he straightened his expression, "Tell me about it."

For gods, death cannot be said to be completely impossible. Needless to say for famous gods, but for nameless wandering gods like Yato, death can be said to follow him everywhere.

"If you are forgotten, your strength will become weaker and weaker, right?" Kitazawa's silver-gray eyes stared at Yato, not letting go of any expression on his face, "until it disappears."

"There is such a thing." Yato said vaguely: "But what I want to talk about now is not this matter."

Kitazawa: "What's that?"

Yato: "That kid Xueyin, I want you to help me take care of him."

Kitazawa was puzzled: "You don't take care of your own artifact, but you want me, an outsider, to take care of it. Are you serious?"

However, Yato's expression told Kitazawa that this was absolutely [-]% serious, without any adulteration.

Nagasaki Saeko's home is a fairly ordinary small bungalow. The decoration in the yard shows that the hostess has been well-groomed.

"Hello aunt, I'm Akihara, Saeko's friend." Maki Akihara rang the doorbell first, and said into the microphone, "I'm here because I have something to ask."

"Wait a minute, let's go directly to Nagasaki Saeko's room." Kitazawa said to Akihara Maki, this girl can be said to be quite smart, basically she will follow what Kitazawa says and can quickly understand Kitazawa Meaning, "I just have something to look for."

"Okay." Akihara Maki nodded. What she said to Kitazawa now can be said to be unconditional obedience.

After being invited in by Nagasaki Saeko’s mother, Akihara Maki told her that she came this time because she lent Nagasaki Saeko the materials she had studied before, but she didn’t expect such a thing to happen later, and she hoped to bring Get the material back.

The lady's eyes turned red when Akihara Maki mentioned Nagasaki Saeko's name. She just told them where Nagasaki Saeko's room was, and let them find it by themselves, and she had to go to the bathroom to recover her emotions.

Nagasaki Saeko’s room looks completely different from the room of a girl of the same age. There are not many irrelevant things in the room, and basically everything is arranged in an orderly manner. There is a tennis racket beside the bed. This is not much different from the members of the women's tennis club that Kitazawa learned about. There are a few extracurricular books scattered on the table. It seems that they are in too much a hurry, so they pack up if they don't come, and Nagasaki Saeko will come back to put them away. Seems like.

But everyone present knew that she would never come back.

Akihara Maki's eyes were red with sadness, and her voice lowered a lot, "What are you looking for from Saeko?"

"Diary." Kitazawa's voice was concise and clear, "if she has this habit."

"Saeko doesn't look like a person who can keep a diary." To be honest, Nagasaki Saeko always gives people a calm or even too rigorous appearance, so the diary that has almost been represented by the pink girl's heart is not good at all. Like something Saeko Nagasaki would do.

But they still had to try to find it.

In Nagasaki Saeko’s drawer, there are basically no other notebooks except for the notebooks used in class. Kitazawa looked through the remaining notebooks. They are all unrelated to the diary. Most of them are copied poetry collections. Nothing was found, which made Kitazawa feel extremely frustrated, but fortunately he found her mobile phone in Nagasaki Saeko's schoolbag.

Kitazawa looked through the call records and email records, and the most useful discovery was probably the message sent by Akihara Maki to Nagasaki Saeko:

From: Maki Akihara

Are you really going to try that Mr. Wu?

And Kitazawa also clearly saw Nagasaki Saeko's reply message:

I just want to give it a try, maybe Mr. Wu is just a rumor?

And Nagasaki Saeko's browser history above the popular post about Mr. Satoru on the Gukong Forum.

Speaking of Nagasaki Saeko, she doesn't look like a person who believes in this kind of urban legend spread on the Internet, which makes Kitazawa feel very strange. He always feels that Nagasaki Saeko seems to be a demon-like person no matter what. He was eager to try Mr. Satoru's authenticity, which was completely inconsistent with Nagasaki Saeko that Kitazawa had learned from other people.

Or is it that no one has discovered that Saeko Nagasaki likes monsters?But Kitazawa didn't see any trace of Nagasaki Saeko liking Yukimura Seichi either.

"Does Nagasaki Saeko really like Yukimura?" Yukine asked suspiciously, his gaze stayed on Akihara Maki who was sitting on the chair because of being at a loss.

"Of course I like it!" Akihara Maki's tone of voice didn't sound very friendly, "She basically goes to every game of the tennis club, and sometimes she drags me to go, and rushes to work in the tennis club every day after school. , don’t you think this is called liking?”

As far as personal items are concerned, apart from the emails and browser history in the phone, there are no other clues about Mr. Satoru and Yukimura. Iki Hiyori and Yukine were still rummaging in the room, and Kitazawa and Yato Already seeing the evil spirit in the whole room, Yato glanced at Kitazawa calmly, and Kitazawa immediately said clearly, "It smells the same as the evil spirit in the desk."

It has been a week since Nagasaki Saeko passed away, but the demonic aura in the room has not dissipated too much. Probably every piece of Nagasaki Saeko's personal belongings is covered, and the most intense of them comes from Nagasaki Saeko in the closet.

"There's something in here." Kitazawa said firmly, and stretched out his hand to pull Nagasaki Saeko's closet door. The clothes in Nagasaki Saeko's wardrobe were neatly folded, but the women's underwear Kitazawa didn't check them one by one, he just took a rough look. Finding that there was no trace of hiding anything, he closed the door. However, there was another wardrobe next to the wardrobe. Kitazawa reached out to pull the door of the wardrobe, but found that it hadn't been pulled. Only then did he notice that there was a very Sophisticated lock.

"The wardrobe is still locked?" Akihara Maki felt very strange, "Could it be that Saeko has something... in it?"

Kitazawa himself can't be troubled by a lock at all, but it's too sci-fi to break the lock with bare hands in front of a group of people who think he is an ordinary human being. This is not the kind of small padlock that is common on the market. can be easily destroyed.However, the lock on the cabinet looked very delicate, with a keyhole on it, and the shape looked very strange. Anyway, at least they didn't see such a strangely shaped key when they searched the room just now.

Kitazawa looked at Yato suggestively, which undoubtedly affirmed his ability to Yato, which made Yato very excited. He stretched out his arms in the direction where Yukine was standing, and said in his mouth: " Come on, Xue Qi."

In the surprised expressions of Yukino and Iki Hiyori, Yukino turned into a white light and flew towards Yato's hand. The white light condensed into a sword without a sheath, and the long scarf wrapped the sword in circles, and Yato held the bottom of the Taidao tightly wrapped in a white scarf and said, "Don't cut down all the cabinets."

After all, Yato waved his arms, and after Yukine turned into a Taidao blade and slashed hard at the lock, there was only a "click", and the big lock was cut off by Yato, without hurting the cabinet at all. , the power is just right.

After the locked cabinet was opened, it was filled with photos of Yukimura, not only on the cabinet, but also stacked neatly on the shelf, but in the photos, Yukimura did not look at the camera, but instead Looking elsewhere, even most of the photos are from the back or side view, which made Hiyori Iki exclaim:

"Is this a sneak shot?!"

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