[Comprehensive] The daily notes of the owner of a Chinese medicine shop

Ever since Jin Zhiyongji became conscious, she was looking for a book, but she didn't know the name of the book.She can only perceive its breath, as if this is an innate ability.

"I also felt its existence during this period of time, so I came to Japan. Before this time, I didn't have this feeling at all."

Heloise said.

It's also very strange to say that he had been to Japan before, but there was no trace of the phantom book at all during that time.It was during this time that I suddenly felt the fluctuations in the power of the phantom book, so I left the tower and came to Japan.

"Maybe it's because "Night of Sixteen Nights" was in Taoyuan Township before." Bai Zhi explained. "If it is Taoyuan Township, it is not impossible to isolate the influence of the phantom book."

"Did you stay on the tower before that?" Osamu Dazai was curious about this.

"Which period do you mean?" said Heloise. "Recently, I did live in the tower. Because the rector of St. Margaret was the key-holder for a while. Although he later gave up the key-holder The identity of the key person. Then the period before that was a hundred years ago. Going back further is even more complicated."

"A hundred years ago... Hey, then you are really a "Golden Fairy"? "

"Who knows? Maybe, or maybe someone else."

Regarding the title "Golden Fairy", Heloise maintained her opinion.

Because she was not the only one who lived in the tower, there was also a girl who lived in the tower.No, it would be more accurate to say that it was imprisoned.

Of course, these things now seem to be not important at all.The most urgent task is to find "Sixteen Nights".As for this, Bai Zhi didn't even have a clue.

"To be honest..."

Bai Zhi looked quite distressed.

"Although I've lived in Chinatown for a while, I don't really have any close acquaintances or offend anyone. So, I have nothing to say about who stole "Sixteen Nights" object of suspicion."

Although the spirit grass has spirituality, when the book was stolen, the spirit grass was dormant, and the thief seemed to be very familiar with the situation in her shop, even those things with spiritual consciousness.What was even more surprising to Bai Zhi was that the snapdragon didn't respond at all.

"Does that mean that the person who stole the book is not an ordinary person?"

"It is indeed possible."

No matter what Bai Zhi thought, he never imagined that anyone would steal "Nights of Sixteen Nights".

"Speaking of which, the other party seems to pick the time when Ms. Azhi is not around. I came to pick you up last night at the party, so Ms. Azhi only found out about it last night. Before that, she didn't mention it. It's about the party. So the other party may have done it impromptu."

If it was a temporary idea, then there would be no offence.Because it was premeditated for a long time, didn't she go to China for a while, wouldn't it be better if she wanted to steal something during that time?

……

Heloise could not perceive the trace of "Sixteen Nights", as if something blocked her perception of "Sixteen Nights".Just like the time in Taoyuan Township.

Because I don't know what will happen to "Nights of Sixteen Nights" next, and I don't know if the person who stole it knows its secret.In the next time, we can only wait for various emergencies.

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Since the night of the party, Osamu Dazai often came to the pharmacy to look for her.But when it came to something, Osamu Dazai just smiled and didn't say much.

When she was fetching medicine for the guests, he sat at the Eight Immortals table, looking at her with his chin propped up, and sat for a long time.It wasn't until Mr. Kunikida called to urge him to go back quickly, he stretched his arms lazily, greeted her in distress, and then left.

In fact, Osamu Dazai has already shown it so clearly.But Bai Zhi... To be honest, she felt a little hesitant about this.

An emotion like hesitation shouldn't have appeared on a divine beast.

But if she falls in love with humans, after thousands of years of baptism, she is not sure whether she will treat Osamu Dazai the same way she treated Hongyan.

——Know more, think more.

For human beings, it may be solved by just saying "live in the moment".Because life is so short.But this sentence really doesn't work for the beast.I do not know how many times the "current year" of the mythical beast is that of human beings...

If there is one thing to be thankful for, it is that Osamu Dazai is from this world.

——And this point is incomparable to Hong Yan.What's more, there is his identity.

"Ah, what a troublesome thing!"

Once faced with emotional matters, Bai Zhi always feels very distressed, even a little frustrated.

"If Ah Tian is still here..."

It's a pity that I'm not here, and I don't know if the next meeting will be within a hundred years.

As if to leave the emotional matter behind, Bai Zhi looked at the account book again, and found that the performance of this month was surprisingly good. Although he didn't feel that it was going to be released, the turnover was really good. After all kinds of expenses within a month, you can still have a good game to this extent.

After thinking about it, I found that my pursuit was so low.

——Anyway, there are various gems of Citroen.

Speaking of this, it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival in a while, ah, and the National Day.

She was already thinking about where she was going to play during this time.

If you return to China, other friends may not come back.It doesn't matter if there are few people.In addition, it is a small long vacation, so it is more interesting to go out and play.

"Miss Bai Zhi? Miss Bai Zhi?"

A sudden call interrupted Bai Zhi's contemplation.

The moment Bai Zhi raised his head, a burst of familiar footsteps stepped into the store.

Only one person she knew had that sound of footsteps—the unique haughty sound of high-heeled shoes on the ground.

"The police of Yaoshi Temple? I don't know what to do?"

When Bai Zhi saw Yaoshiji Liangzi, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.Since the incident in the nursing home, the two have not seen each other again.This is the first meeting since that incident.

"Long time no see. Your store is still so depressed."

Yakushiji Ryoko was dressed very neatly, with a beige suspender skirt and a square scarf of the same color tied around her neck.The wide-brimmed hat was taken off as she entered.

"It's too rude to be a police officer!" Junichiro Izumita was as hard as ever.

"I'm just telling the truth, Mr. Quantian." She pouted and gave her a half-smile.

As for her ambiguous expression, Bai Zhi knew nothing about it.

Bai Zhi raised his forehead, "It's not that you don't know about my situation. You don't have to complain about it as soon as you come here, right?" Putting the account book away, Bai Zhi walked out of the counter.He poured a glass of ice water for each of them.

"Tell me, what's the matter with me this time?"

"Can't you come and see your old friend?" Yaoshi Si asked rhetorically.

Bai Zhi sneered, "I don't think you can be called an 'old friend' based on the degree of acquaintance between you and me."

Yaoshi Temple gave a faint "Huh".

"This sentence is really hurtful... However, I agree with you."

Yakushiji held the water glass as if he was holding a glass of expensive red wine.Her lips were still so red, three points redder than cherries.Although she likes to wear light makeup, she always chooses red for her lips.I have to say that the red lipstick really suits her very well.

"Then let me explain." Junichiro Quanta took out the previous notepad again.

He said: "The thing is like this. Recently, a lot of strange things happened in a museum in Tokyo. The security guard who was on the night shift came to report the incident. He claimed to have seen a 'ghost'."

"ghost?"

"Yes".Junichiro Quanta explained, "It's like a ghost. Because there are many valuable things stored in the museum, most of them are treasures with a sense of age. If it is Fusangshen, it seems that it is not impossible. .”

"Eh?" Bai Zhi smiled, "Izumi Tian-kun seems to be very used to supernatural events now. Sure enough, I have experienced a lot during this time."

Quanta Junichiro said modestly: "Following the police, I did encounter a lot of things. Although it is not something like a ghost. But it is different from ordinary incidents. Although it is indeed very distressing."

Yakushiji Ryoko raised an eyebrow, and did not explain what Junichiro Izumita said.She now handed over all the commentary to Quantian.

"Then let me continue. After the security guard called the police, the police thought it was just an ordinary prank at first. Like a thief or something. After all, it is a priceless treasure, and it is not impossible for a thief to covet it. So they checked the surveillance. But, The monitoring is normal, nothing abnormal."

"Of course no case was filed. Then the next morning, the security guard who was on duty at the museum the night before also came to report the case. This time he spoke in more detail. Of course, it was more detailed than the security guard who first reported the case. He said that when he was on duty last night, he suddenly saw a blond girl who looked about twelve or thirteen years old. At first he thought it was some guest who had sneaked in, so he followed him, trying to get her People took them out. As a result, they chased to the end of the road, but the strange thing was that there was no shadow of the girl. I thought I was chasing the wrong place, so I planned to go back, but the flashlight shone on the wall of the end of the road, and there was a painting, the painting The girl on the painting is exactly the girl he saw. But what's even more strange is that the museum didn't have that painting before this."

"In other words, is it a painting that suddenly appeared?"

Junichiro Izumita nodded.

"The security guard said that no matter what time period he was on duty, he had never seen the painting."

At this time, Yakushiji Ryoko said: "Although I have checked the number of collections in the museum, it is strange that the staff took out two booklets. It is said that there is another one in the drawer where the booklet was originally placed. Two booklets The number recorded in the book is the same, but the name of the collection is different. Some are the same, some are different. And for this, the staff themselves don’t know which one is real and which one is fake. It seems to be a memory Got some questions."

"So, one of them was faked to confuse the museum's collection?"

"That's all I can think of."

Museum?

Bai Zhi couldn't help thinking.

I suddenly thought of "Nights of Sixteen Nights", could it have something to do with it?

"So, you come to me, what do you need me to do?"

"Hmm..." Yaoshi Temple tossed his hair, "In this matter, we have already got rid of the Armed Detective Agency, but... if possible, I hope that Ms. Bai Zhi will come with me. If Ms. Bai Zhi is here, I will feel more at ease Let's go~"

Facing Yaoshisi's ambiguous gaze, Bai Zhi's eyelids twitched.

So the next day, a young man with messy black hair in a sand-colored trench coat came to the store.

"Good morning, Miss Azhi! Let's investigate the strange events in the museum together!"

Sure enough...

However, it's not bad...

Of course, in the end, Bai Zhi also called the Jinzhiduji—Heloise.

The author has something to say: It’s unbelievable to think about it. This article was originally intended to be a short story of a few thousand words...

I was a little tired of typing today, because the air conditioner in the room was broken, so I had to spend the night in the living room, and I was a little flustered when typing in full view...

Above, good night!