Yu Xingyue Hunts the Evil Me

Listening to Kazama Yu's words, Kurogane subconsciously stepped on the brakes. Although he didn't drive fast, the strong pushing feeling on his back still made him lean forward and almost dropped his glasses.

There is an intersection ahead, and the traffic lights are red.

"Feel sorry..."

Kuroyukihime also looked at the rearview mirror and said

"Kazama-kun, what did you just say? I didn't hear clearly..."

Feng Jianxi shook his head:"I just made a joke, don't worry."

Looking at the young man who did not show a smile in the rearview mirror, Kurogane felt a little scary, how could he make such a joke.

Miss Orange's best friend is probably not a normal person either.

The normal people here did not mean to insult or slander, but they meant the kind of person who has the same special power as Miss Orange.

Thinking of this, Kurogane asked cautiously:

"Kazama-kun, what do you do?"

"Accept the commission, then complete the commission."

In other words, it's a job similar to Miss Orange....Kurogiri thought to himself.

After about ten minutes, Kurogane also slowed down again.

"arrive."

Feng Jianxi observed the environment here. This should be considered a part of the old city. The buildings generally only have seven or eight floors. The white paint on the exterior walls has long since fallen off and stained. There are scattered shops on the streets. Young people are rarely seen.

Kurogane also parked the car in the parking space downstairs, then led Feng Jianxi into the corridor, passed the somewhat dark stairs, and came to an iron door and took out the key. When the door opened, there was immediately the smell of burning cigarettes on the floor.

Behind the desk that you could see when you entered the door, an orange-haired woman was sitting on the boss's chair, holding a newspaper in one hand and smoking a cigarette in the other. cigarette

"Oops, back."

Aozaki Orange put out the cigarette, then folded the newspaper and threw it on the table.

"Miss Orange, I have brought Kazama-kun back."

Kurotong Miki could only focus on Aozaki Orange when he entered the door. Then he shifted his gaze and looked for something in the office room.

However, he did not see that cold figure.

"What about the formula?"Kurotong Miki also asked

"gone back. Aozaki Orange replied:"Anyway, there's nothing to do if you stay here. You can blow the heater when you go back.""

"That's it..."

Kurogane also nodded, but didn’t ask any more questions.

"Okay, Kurogiri, you're off work now, go home quickly."

Aozaki Chengzi waved his hands impatiently and started to chase people away. Kurogane also said goodbye very sensibly. Before leaving, he smiled and nodded to Feng Jianxi.

Feng Jianxi watched Kurogane leave the business. So, gently close the iron door

"Your employee seems like a very ordinary but nice person"

"He's a very good person. That's true. That guy has a good heart and the staff is also good."

"But I can't say he's ordinary. Although his appearance and temperament are indeed ordinary, he still has very outstanding talents."

"lets change a topic..."

Aozaki Orange turned his head to look at Kazama Xi and stretched out his hand:

"Since you came to see me, you must have brought a gift."

Feng Jianxi took out the black box from her bag and threw it to Aozaki Orange.

Aozaki caught it steadily and then looked at the fonts on the plastic box packaging.

"Al Fakher...fruit flavour..."

Aozaki Orange frowned and looked at Kazama Xi:

"Did you do this on purpose? This is hookah cream, and I don’t smoke hookah."

"is that so...Then I take it back?"

"never mind."

Aozaki Orange put the hookah paste in the desk drawer.

"Have you recently traveled to Arabia?"

"Well, it happened three months ago, not long after I came back"

"That was really hard work. That area is not very stable now."

"So, why did you come to me? Want to order a figure?"

Aozaki Orange pushed up his eyes from the bridge of his nose, showing a sly smile like a fox.

"I am indeed free to take orders for dolls. For the sake of being a friend, I can give you a 20% discount."

"Forget it, I, a pauper like you, can't afford your doll."

Feng Jianxi refused without thinking.

"I'm not here to find you, I just happen to have something to deal with in Guanbuzi City"

"However, it cannot be said that this matter has nothing to do with you."

Aozaki Orange picked up the lighter, and the metal shell cover was lifted, making a crisp sound.

The flint rubbed, and the asbestos ignited a flame.

"What does it have to do with me?"

"Araya Zongren, do you still remember this name?"

Listening to Feng Jianxi's words, Cheng Zi's movements paused, and she subconsciously looked at the photo frame on her desk.

In the photo frame was a photo, which she took out not long ago.

In the photo The brick road reflects the bluestone, and in the background is a clock tower. Under the clock tower, three people stand side by side under the gloomy sky that may fall at any time. The two men are two men and a girl.

One of them should be tall. He is an Asian, and the other person should be a local resident. His clothes and appearance blend in with the surrounding environment, and he looks very natural.

However, the nature in the photo is limited to this blond Western European man. The girl, her waist-length hair is more like some kind of excessively beautiful accessory. The girl's calm face retains the childishness of adolescence, and her expression is so gorgeous that it captures people's soul even through the photo. But it's cold, as silent as a ghost.

The last person in the photo is on the far right, wearing a black monk's robe. His dark curly hair sets off his extremely gloomy and stiff face. The heaviness on his body accentuates the background of the photo. The atmosphere was completely torn apart

"Araya Soren...I still remember that we had a friendship while we were at the Clock Tower."

Cheng Zi moved his eyes away from the photo and raised his eyes again to look at Feng Jian Xi.

"So, you came here for Araya Soren, and that guy is hiding in this city now?"

No reply means acquiescence.

"That guy rarely interacts with others, especially after leaving the Clock Tower. If it is said that he has only one connection with the magic world - the designated person who is sealed"

"Speaking of which, I almost forgot that you are the same person as the agent of the Clock Tower, and you are also hunting the designated person of the seal."

"Nigel Seward, the poor guy who was sealed and designated for his talent in potions, was the one you hunted."

Chengzi said slowly:

"even to me..."

"Yes, I came here precisely for Araya Soren."

Feng Jianxi interrupted Cheng Zi:"The magician showed his footprints in this city, and you happened to be here too."