Something is wrong with Miss Yukinoshita

In front of the Hozu River embankment, there is a festival stall street specially set up for the firework festival. Before approaching, the rich incense of fire has invaded the nostrils.The squid is covered with sauce, the fried noodles are placed on the iron plate, the meatballs and sausages are chopped with teeth, the fat splashes, and the soot rushes into the thin and bright night sky, making the night sky reflect the color of the lights.

Mochizuki Kaoru has never visited a festival with peace of mind. In his memory, the last time he broke into such a lively scene was when Minamoto Yorimitsu entered Mt. Oe to assassinate Shuten Doji.

Hundreds of ghosts carried hundreds of wine jars, piled up a mountain of bonfires, threaded strange corpses into crooked strings, and ate raw meat and sludge. He was expelled from his memory by "The Picture of Zhong Kui Catching Ghosts" - sitting with his shoulders crossed and his back squatting among these demon dancers, trying to drink, talking nonsense, drinking for three days in a row.

it's already over.

In a daze, his hands were tightly held by someone, and the young man came back to his senses, only to realize that there was a fine layer of cold sweat on his forehead.He lowered his head, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu and Yinglili were frowning and looking into his eyes, with deep worry in their eyes.

"Sorry, it's all over."

The tense nerves slowly relaxed, Mochizuki exhaled softly, "Thinking of some... messy old things, seeing such a lively scene now, it is inevitable that I feel a little emotional."

"Ah Xun has messed around a lot." The blond girl wrinkled her nose, "Don't mess around when you hit the cork gun later."

"Of course, what do you want?"

"Look again, let's ask for a big one. I hope that some guns have been used by experts."

"Hey, wait," Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu couldn't help but interjected, "Is this all about cheating!"

"Why not use it..."

The further they walked, the more crowded the crowd became. It seemed that everyone was immersed in ordinary joy. They didn't need to think about tomorrow and the future, but only needed to focus on the real joy in front of them.

"Ha, the internet is full of knowledge of five-year-olds, and I cheated with a hammer!"

Seeing the fourth fishing net stretched open by the goldfish, the boy couldn't laugh or cry.He is used to the convenience brought by the [scholar], no matter knives or firearms, he can always give him enough unreasonable feedback, but who can expect that there must be a high-end method of use hidden in a fishing toy?

"Boss, another group!"

"okay!"

The consumption was not high, and everyone present didn't care about the few odds and ends, so Mochizuki Xun simply asked for a few more sets for others.Yukinoshita Yukino was hesitant to take the net from Senju Murura Masaru, she never thought that one day she would try such a down-to-earth game.

"Try it."

Ying Lili, who was squatting with her legs crossed beside her, said, waving her hands in a friendly manner, even though they were hardly familiar before, and even though the former still had serious negative emotions towards the latter until now.

But—festival, why care?

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Volume 231: Chapter [-] Chapter [-] Intermittent clutch

"Cotton candy is a sweet trickster. She attracts your eyes with her plump figure and voluptuous colors, and breaks into your lips, but if you taste it carefully, you can only get cheap industrial sweetness and empty touch."

Holding an emerald green marshmallow bigger than a human head, Kasumigaoka Shiwa said, "The chocolate banana is another extreme, he is rough and rough, only the candy crumbs scattered on the outermost layer make him not so ugly ——But when you are stuffed into your mouth by him, any charming thoughts will be left behind immediately, and only the thoughts of chewing and swallowing are the most real."

"Ah, you're right," Eriri glanced at her, and then at the chocolate banana in her hand. The rich theoretical experience accumulated as "Eri Kashiwagi" made her realize the hidden meaning almost immediately, "Paul Jinchuan is nearly [-] kilometers away from Qiu Mingshan, are you in such a hurry to drive?"

"That's why spaghetti should be mixed with No. 42 concrete, otherwise the Third Reich of Suriname will immediately strike the Netherlands in the afternoon of February [-], [-]..."

"What a mess!"

The two were bickering, and Mochizuki was caught in the middle, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh.Until Xiazhiqiu Shiyu brought the marshmallow he had bitten to his lips, and just as he was about to thank him, he was stuffed with more than half of the chocolate banana left.The girls teased the silent boy to their heart's content, until he couldn't hold back his laughter, and then they didn't give up.

"I see you didn't eat a few chopsticks at night, why did you give them all to me?"

Holding the bamboo stick with bananas on it, and swallowing the last bite, Kaoru Mochizuki asked.

"Because we have to taste a few more, I'll leave these to the little scholars."

Ying Lili's answer was impeccable.She got rid of the troubles in her hands, and started to covet the fried noodles and fried rice cakes that were sizzling on the iron plate not far away. Kasumigaoka Shiyu followed suit, even though it was difficult to count the cotton candy, she still couldn't help it. Into Mochizuki Xun's mouth.

"Hard work little scholar, remember to treat me to a cream baguette when you go back tonight."

"It will not disgrace its mission!"

Casually using the information on the bamboo sticks to consume the excess energy, the young man followed closely behind the figures of Manli, watching them buy fried noodles, hook water balloons, pour a burst of water into the mouth of the wave soda bottle, and gorge on shaved ice. Headaches, burnt lips by takoyaki, catching dropped fried chicken nuggets with your hands... and helping them get rid of a lot of parts that couldn't get into their stomachs at all.

This is also the happiest application since he took control of [Scholar].

"Aha--"

After wiping off the oil stains on her lips, Kasumigaoka Shiyu sighed contentedly. Her behavior is really not a lady, but no one cares, and she shouldn't care.The three of them found a corner with few people, and there was rarely a vacant seat in the rest area, so the two girls slumped on the stool in a very inconspicuous manner, rubbing their stomachs, not wanting to talk.

"belch."

"--belch."

Ying Lili felt like vomiting.

She took a few deep breaths, looked around subconsciously, and felt that there was nothing wrong with sleeping in such a place, but there was an inexplicable sense of disobedience in the depths of her thoughts, which seemed to remind her that she had forgotten some important things .

"Ah Xun, are you there?"

"I am always here."

Surrounded by unconfused responses, she felt at ease, but still felt compelled to remember what she had forgotten.

"Taiyaki, Kaoru ate it...grilled chicken skewers, salt grilled, corn on the cob, Kaoru ate it..." The girl snapped her fingers and attracted the attention of the other two, "Crepe, fish sausage ……ah!"

Like a meteor piercing through the night, she finally understood what she had forgotten.

"Xun, Yukinoshita and Qianshou are gone!"

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Walking against the crowd is not a wonderful experience.

Leaving Kasumigaoka Shiwa and Eiriri where they were, Mochizuki Kaoru struggled to return the same way. He tried to make a call to the two who had left the team, but remembered that the kimono did not have a pocket for carrying a mobile phone, and almost everyone left it in the car on.

"Holy canine solid waste."

Muttering a few Tibetan words, the boy still did not give up searching.He squinted his eyes and moved forward while scanning the crowd of chrysalis, but it was really difficult to find a specific gravel in the seabed. He was more like a jellyfish caught in the waves, unable to control himself and blind.

"Ah, I found you!"

Stumbling on the ground, in front of the mask booth, a figure wearing a bathrobe with white crane cloud patterns broke into his pupils.He took a few steps, grabbed that tender hand, "Under the snow—"

"Well?"

The girl turned her head, and the face of an arrogant young man with yellow hair was almost close to the tip of his nose.The mask had a Western face, and it looked like it was making an expression that didn't deserve a punch, and it grinned so recognizably.

"...It's not you Yukino, kono DIO?"

He quickly let go of his hand, and felt relieved at the same time.

"What the hell are you talking about."

Behind the mask, there was indeed Yukinoshita Yukino's familiar voice. She tore off Diobrando's plastic face, looked at Kaoru Mochizuki in front of her, and immediately relaxed.

"I never heard that you still plan to be a human being."

"There are too many annoying guys to choose from."

"Indeed, for an outstanding lady like you who is alone, it's outrageous that few strike up a conversation."

The boy's praise came from the bottom of his heart, and Yukinoshita Yukino accepted it without any pressure.She buckled the mask on Mochizuki's wrist, as if she had suddenly found a beacon in the storm, and she didn't have to shake alone in the crowd, so her mood improved visibly to the naked eye.

"Let's not talk nonsense, but the village has not kept up."

"Go and find her."

Hanging the mask obliquely on his forehead, the boy jumped over Yukinoshita Yukino, trying to continue the unfinished task.But the bottom of his narrowed cuffs was suddenly pinched by his index finger and thumb. Xun Mochizuki turned his head in surprise, and the girl stood behind her with her head down, as if she couldn't hear what she said.

"What? Sorry, I didn't—"

"I, I said, don't get separated anymore, yes, that's it, don't get separated anymore!"

The shouting seemed to consume almost all of Yukinoshita Yukino's courage. She pressed her lips together tightly, and without saying a word, she opened her palm and grabbed the boy's wrist. Kaoru Mochizuki could clearly feel the trembling of the boy's forearm , that was her flaw in pretending to be calm, no one else in this world has seen it before.

"Let's go, we must hurry up."

"……Um."

The response was as thin as a mosquito.

So Mochizuki Kaoru also fell silent, there seemed to be the fog of Niflheim in his eyes, covering the two people who were holding each other together, giving him an illusion of illusion, making him unable to see clearly.

"Summer is really bad, Minister."

"Ah."

Squeezing through the crowd, he continued on.

"It's bad, I don't know, maybe it's not that bad..."

Volume 232: Chapter [-], Chapter [-], Hustle and bustle, with you

Yukinoshita Yukino hates being incorrect.

She stubbornly adheres to principles that are difficult to apply universally, and to unquestionable beliefs, but even she herself does not know when the originally impenetrable city wall surrounding her heart has a gap, and what? A beam of moonlight shone in from beyond the mouth.

Maybe it was the night talk in the old house, maybe it was the countless moments of admiration for him, maybe it was the quiet sitting in the department room, maybe it was every moment of estrangement and every moment of closeness after meeting, all of which were engraved on the tip of her heart. Mochizuki Kaoru" name.

Subtlety is the most terrifying.

At this moment, they are going backwards in the sea of ​​people, as if breaking through the reef of the turbid current.Mochizuki walked in front and kept silent. He didn't think he was a piece of wood, and because of this, he didn't know how to deal with the signs that had already appeared.

How the situation developed into what it is now, he was very confused.It is inevitable that there is a bit of instinctive joy, and the young man did not forget to warn himself that arrogance and greed are the beginning of destruction.

"Where's Meowfa?"

Seeing the awkward atmosphere, he tried to open the topic, "Didn't you follow me?"

"...I went to find Murura."

"What is the price?"

"A cat strip, I want beef."

"It's expensive, you should negotiate the price again."

"Cat wages cannot be deducted."

Mochizuki Kaoru noticed with a little horror that Yukinoshita Yukino seemed to be discussing this topic very seriously.

"Besides, I've always wanted to know," the girl said, "Bastet's sister told me that she and Meowfa's souls co-exist in this body, harmoniously and independently—then, this body originally belonged to Who, what is Meowfa's soul?"

In the memory constructed in "A Pillow Story", she witnessed Bastet's sacrifice for mankind, so until today, she has not personally asked the god who lost everything for an answer. Think about the truth.

"Actually, you don't need to think too much."

Mochizuki saw her worry and couldn't help laughing, "Is it because I haven't drawn my sword for so long that you have forgotten that there is such a thing as Miaofa Qianzi Village Zheng."

"Well?"

"On the day you went to the office, I told you that Miaofa is my partner." The young man stepped aside from the slightly crowded crowd, "In Japan, the concept of fusangshen should be familiar."

"An old thing that has been used for a long time becomes a god after entrusting it with thoughts?"

"Miaofa Qianzi Village is exactly like this. The black cat is just the appearance, and the inside is the demon sword, so you don't have to worry about it—in short, no cats were harmed during the filming of this article."

Mochizuki made a small joke, and managed to remove the last trace of doubt from the girl.At this point in the chat, the atmosphere gradually returned to normal, but the young man walked a little slower, Yukinoshita Yukino's hand holding his wrist was still tightly clenched.

In order to avoid falling into a situation where there is nothing to say again, Mochizuki asked while scanning the front: "Where's your sister, is she still bothering you recently?"

He is very relieved of the two parents, presumably they are politicians and businessmen who are good at judging the situation, but Yang Nai's brain is not normal, who knows what strange things she can do.

"I haven't seen her recently, but I agree with your concerns. That's really not a good guy to get along with."

"Hopefully she can at least learn to back down."

"I hope, I don't have much hope for that."

From Yukinoshita Yukino's perspective, she could only see the flow of people on both sides, and the back that separated the crowd and blocked her, so she had a different sense of security.She couldn't restrain herself from thanking herself for not being tall, even though she knew in her heart that this was completely a strange way of thinking than Yang Nao.

"Do you have any clues, such as at which node you separated?"

"Probably...shooting? It's a stall selling imitation guns. I don't know much about firearms. Village Zheng seemed very excited, so I stayed there for a while." The girl rubbed her head in doubt, "She also said a lot of nouns, I couldn't understand, so I stood by and waited, and then I couldn't see anyone."

"It's really her style."

Mochizuki Kaoru stood on tiptoe, intending to find the stall that swallowed up a certain Defense Agency operative first.

"Ah, it's quite conspicuous."

More than ten meters away, signboards that don't match the surrounding painting styles are placed there majestically. The bulletin boards that mix and match heavy metal elements, gun patterns and cyberpunk are simply challenging the lower limit of human aesthetics.With little effort, he saw Masaru Senju who was holding a replica R93 sniper rifle. The latter closed one eye, through the scope, aimed as hard as he could at the prize rack in front of him, and pulled the trigger.

boom.

No matter how delicate the shell is, it is still the same as corking.The cork flew straight out of the barrel, drew an inconspicuous arc, and then hit the shelf, bounced off, and did not affect the prize in any way.