Poor?

My own experience can indeed be regarded as the word "poor"...

"Cough cough."

Seeing that Shimabukuro-kun Hui used the appearance of an old man, making an expression that made him want to cry because of grievance, Haneda Hidegenmi

I couldn't take it any longer, and said hesitantly:

"Miss Junhui, can you talk to your original face?"

Junhui Shimabukuro looked up, watched him silent for a few seconds, and finally nodded, "Okay."

She raised her hand and tore off the mask with age spots glued to her face, and untied the rope binding her thighs, then slowly got up.

Although wearing an ill-fitting shrine maiden skirt, Junhui Shimabukuro, who can show her true face, is still delicate and beautiful.

But at this time, her face was not bright, her chest was depressed, and her lowered eyes carried a haze that could not be swept away.

Haneda Hidegen heaved a sigh of relief, stood up, and while dusting his body, saved time and said directly:

"Miss Junhui, in fact, the Longevity Lady was disguised by your mother and you. The villagers on the island have long known."

Junhui Shimabukuro, who was massaging her knees, suddenly stopped, raised her head, frowned and said, "Mr. Haneda, what do you mean?"

Haneda Hidegen tried to speak in a relaxed tone:

"The villagers have known for a long time that it was your mother who died three years ago, and they also know that the longevity woman who appeared after that was actually you..."

Junhui Shimabukuro shook her head, "No, it's impossible..."

Haneda Hidegen shrugged and patiently explained:

"The eyes are the windows of the soul, it is true... Due to age changes and long-term use of the eyes, the appearance of the eyeballs of most people will change in old age, due to the appearance of palpebral fissures, pterygium and Senile rings, etc., cause the originally white bulbar conjunctiva to look cloudy and yellow, and the transparent cornea will also look slightly yellow..."

"Your grandma has lived for hundreds of years, and I'm afraid she won't be spared. Judging from the fact that you haven't used colored contact lenses, your mother probably hasn't used them either..." He sighed and told the truth:

"So, in the eyes of those who are familiar with Changshou Po, seeing Changshou Po's eyes suddenly brighten up, in fact, they can quickly find out that something is wrong..."

The truth is cruel.

If the villagers had told this well-known matter earlier, Shimabukuro Junhui's mother would not have pretended to be a long-term wife, and would not have been set on fire by the three mindless Menshe Saori.

Junhui Shimabukuro looked at the torn mask in his hand in a daze, crumbling.

Suddenly, she bent her knees and fell to the ground.

"careful!"

Haneda Hidegen had quick eyes and quick hands, and immediately wrapped her arms around Junhui Shimabukuro's waist, and supported her.

Knees unguarded are no joke.

There is a risk of fracture.

Haneda Hidegen helped him to sit on the futon, and when he was about to let go of his hand, Shimabukuro Kimie, who had been tearing in his eyes, suddenly hugged his waist with great force.

Knowing that she was helpless now, Haneda Hidegen patted her on the back without saying a word.

At this time, the best way is to let him vent his anger...

Being patted by Haneda Hidegen, Shimabukuro Junhui burst into tears and said with difficulty:

"Yes, if everyone had said it earlier...Mom, Mom wouldn't have been burned to death in that fire just to keep the secret of the longevity woman...why...why they didn't say it earlier like you... "

Outside the door, the village chief seemed to have heard something unusual, knocked on the door a few times, and asked carefully:

"Mr. Haneda, are you finished talking?"

As the time slowly approached six o'clock, there were already noises of crowds gathering outside the main entrance.

Haneda Hidegen ignored the village head and reminded in a low voice:

"This should be the last dugong meeting..."

Hearing this, Shimabukuro Junhui pushed him away suddenly, and said slowly while wiping away tears:

"That's right, mom and grandma have held on to the dugong meeting for so long, no matter what, I have to go on..."

As she said that, her movements suddenly paused, and then she looked at Haneda Xiuxuan pitifully, "But you are not..."

Haneda Hidegen laughed, "I didn't say I won't let you continue to host the Dugong Conference."

A look of joy suddenly appeared on Shimabukuro Junhui's face, but soon became stiff again.

She glanced at the damaged mask in her hand, then slowly touched her face with her hands, and said in a raving voice, "This is too bad, even if I remake it, it will take at least half an hour..."

"Ahem," Haneda Hidegen said:

"Actually, I know a thing or two about drag."

Shimabukuro Junhui raised her head, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.

Haneda Hidegen smiled and said, "Besides, I should be much more skilled than you, a person who needs half an hour to change identities..."

Chapter 228 Where Are My Cards?

Sneaking makeup tools from Shimabukuro Kimie's room, Haneda Hidegen transformed her into a wrinkled old woman in just a few minutes.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Junhui Shimabukuro turned his head from side to side and said in surprise:

"Mr. Haneda, are all the detectives from Tokyo as versatile as you? That's amazing!"

Haneda Hidegen said modestly: "Maybe..."

There was already a lot of noise outside the main entrance, and he was about to say goodbye when he felt the phone vibrate in his pocket.

Haneda Hidegen raised his hand and glanced at his watch.

5 points.

Haneda Xiuxuan can guess without looking at the phone, there is a high probability that He Ye sent a message to urge him to come, so he said: "Miss Jun Hui, I'm leaving first, we will see you after the Dugong Conference."

Shimabukuro Junhui raised his head and smiled at him: "Well..."

Haneda Hidegen turned around and walked towards the side door exit. When he reached the door, he had already put his hand on the door, but suddenly remembered something, and turned around and asked:

"Miss Junhui, you should be able to control the number of the lottery, right?"

Just after asking, Haneda Hidegen regretted it.

For Shimabukuro Junhui, this must be the last dugong conference, which is of great significance.

And at this time, letting her manipulate the result of the lottery is tantamount to using the affection that helped her just now to kidnap her morally.

Haneda Hidegen didn't like this.

So when seeing Shimabukuro Junhui's expression began to be tangled, Haneda Hidegen immediately said: "I'm sorry, I was abrupt, and we should follow the original result."

After speaking, he opened the door and went out, then slowly closed the palace door.

The decisive action made it too late for Junhui Shimabukuro to say anything.

After a second of silence, Shimabukuro Junhui smiled softly.

Now that everyone has made up their minds not to continue holding the Dugong Conference, it is considered a case of favoritism and fraud, and it is not a big deal...

……

At six o'clock, at the entrance of the worship hall of the Shanding Shrine, there was a crowd of people.

Amidst bursts of drumming, the Dugong Conference kicked off slowly.

With Haneda Hidegen's height, he was tall enough to look down on everyone present, so after searching a little, he found Kinoshita standing on the outermost edge.

She was talking with her assistant, Lin Po, smiling sweetly.

But what makes Haneda Hidegen strange is that the relationship between the two is obviously an employer and an employee, but when they talk and communicate, they don't have any sense of class, and they look like old friends with a frown and a smile.

In Japan, this is still relatively rare.

As if feeling the attention, Lingo stopped smiling and turned his head to look.

Being too tall also has shortcomings. In the crowd, it is really too conspicuous...

Haneda Hidegen gave up avoiding, let his eyes collide with Ringo generously, then nodded at the two, and looked away.

At this moment, the drumming stopped.

Two staff members of the community hall walked to the entrance of the hall of worship, and slowly opened the door to both sides, revealing the white-haired old woman in the center of the hall, wearing a priestess costume.

With her back to the crowd, she was short in stature, as if she was kneeling on the ground.

In the crowd, someone said excitedly: "It's the longevity lady! The longevity lady has finally come out!"

Kinoshita saw it, but was a little disappointed, and said softly:

"Is this the longevity woman? It looks like an ordinary old man..."

She waited for a while, but didn't hear a reply, and couldn't help but look at her friend who was wearing a disguise mask.

Seeing the other party in a daze, Kishita stretched out his hand, waved it in front of his friend, and joked:

"Qianying, the person who made you not want to go back to the country, could it be the police officer? He just greeted us, why are you in a daze?"

As she said that, she seemed to be interested, and she thought about it: "However, seriously, he doesn't seem to be married, and his family background and appearance are very good. If you really think he is good, I will definitely help you... ..”

Akabane Chikage coughed twice, squinting and said: "According to what you said, then I saw the two of you sitting together talking and laughing, shouldn't it be time to re-examine our relationship?"

Kinoshita froze for a moment.

Should I have a bitter face, or a serious face?

The other party is here to discuss cooperation, not an enemy.

Kinoshita, who thought she was misunderstood by her friend, was about to explain when she heard Chikage Akabane chuckle and say:

"I'm joking, you don't have to explain to me."

She put her arms around Kinoshita's shoulders, "Based on what I know about you, you won't have anything to do with anyone except the one you mentioned, right?"

Kinoshita was silent for a while

, nodded slowly, "Hmm..."

At this time, the crowd began to boil.

"It's the lottery ceremony! The lottery ceremony has begun!"

"This time, I must be drawn. Counting this time, I have come here three times!"

"What are you! It's been more than ten years since I was a child! I should be slapped!"

……

Kinoshita regained consciousness, took out his number plate and took a look, then looked forward, and couldn't help muttering:

"If only I could win..."

In front of the gate of the hall, the little longevity woman held a stick with a burning top, and tapped lightly on the gate covered with white paper, and the white paper instantly caught fire from where it was touched.

The flames spread along a certain path, strangely forming a Chinese character, then a second, and a third.

In the end it became: "Nine hundred and eight."

In the crowd, someone immediately exclaimed: "It's me! It's me! I won the draw!"

There were also people who failed the rankings and said cursingly: "Baga! I failed again for the seventh time! I won't come again next time!"

Holding his wooden token, He Ye looked at the winner who was jumping up happily, and his voice was full of envy: "His luck is too good..."

Xiaolan patted her on the shoulder and said with a smile, "It's okay, there are two more behind."

He Ye raised his head, looked at Changshoupo who was moving to another portal, and whispered: "That's what you said..."

Xiao Lan comforted, "He Ye, you see that Hong Zi is not nervous at all."

Haneda Hidegen couldn't help but look at Koizumi Hongko who was standing next to Xiaolan.

The woman didn't say anything nervous, and she didn't even take out the number plate. She was sticking out her tongue and licking the deformed sugar cake.

Haneda Hidegen rolled his eyes.

It's only two pieces of candy, so it's necessary to eat it for so long...

Gray shook his head.

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