Sato Hayato was still full of trust in Fang Cheng, so he didn't ask any more questions and was led by him to a famous flower street on the fourth floor of Tokyo.
The early morning on Hua Street is not as busy as at night. The ground is full of garbage and several sanitation workers are cleaning it.
Some hungover men were lying on the roadside, with their collars open to welcome the slightly cold morning breeze.
Fang Cheng parked the car in front of an inconspicuous izakaya.
Sato Hayato has been to this flower street several times with his classmates, but he has never seen this izakaya without a name.
Fang Cheng originally wanted to leave Sato Hayato outside, but when he thought that this guy was no longer an ordinary person, it would be nice to see the world.
He locked the car, then walked forward and pushed open the door. Sato Hayato quickly followed.
The layout of the izakaya is still the same as last time.
"Sorry customers, we are closed in the morning."
A little head poked out from behind the counter. It was the girl with cat ears who had received Fang Cheng last time, but this time there were no cat ears on her head.
As soon as she saw Fang Cheng, the business smile on her face immediately disappeared, and she curled her lips and said, "Why is it you?"
Sato Hayato was stunned. He had never seen such a delicate and beautiful girl. She looked like a character who had stepped out of the second dimension.
The girl noticed Sato Hayato's dull look, smiled and stretched out her hand to him: "This guest, look at five hundred dollars a minute."
Sato Hayato came back to his senses, reached into his pocket, and said in embarrassment: "I didn't bring any money."
Fang Cheng directly interrupted the girl's teasing of the innocent boy: "Is your boss lady here? I'm looking for her to do business."
"Not here, we're closed in the morning."
The girl put on a professional fake smile: "Guest, you are a bad customer specially ordered by the landlady. Even if you are here, I can't let you in. Please go back."
Fang Cheng took out a pack of catnip from his backpack and slapped it on the counter: "Is the boss lady here?"
The girl's eyes fell on the catnip, her pupils dilated slightly, and a pair of cat ears popped out of her head.
"this……"
Sato Hayato was startled by the cat ears.
The girl had no interest in teasing him this time. She stared at Catnip and licked her lips: "The boss lady isn't here."
Fang Cheng took out another bag and slapped it on the stage.
"The boss lady seems to be here, but she doesn't welcome you."
Snapped! The third pack.
"If I let you in, she would scold me,"
Bang bang bang bang, the fourth pack, the fifth pack, the sixth pack...
Looking at the pile of catnip on the counter, the girl showed a sincere smile, bowed and made an invitation gesture: "The boss lady is inside, where we were last time. Guests, please come in."
Fang Cheng nodded and walked into the izakaya. Sato Hayato, who was in a daze, came to his senses and quickly followed.
He looked back and saw the girl with a blushing face holding all the catnip in her arms, with a snow-white cat tail waving happily behind her.
Is this the domestic cat that classmate Fang said he wanted to seduce?
He was filled with surprise, this was obviously Catwoman! !
Fang Cheng led Sato Hayato into the courtyard he came to last time, bypassed the steaming hot springs, and followed the cobblestone path to the front of the hut.
As soon as they got closer, the voice of the proprietress Yueguang Xingxi rang out.
"Guest, feeding catnip to my cat early in the morning is not a kind act."
The voice of the landlady was as always, even when she was complaining, it was gentle and charming, as if she was whispering softly in her ears.
When Sato Hayato heard this voice, half of his body immediately went numb. He was obviously still immersed in the grief of the death of his parents and the disappearance of his sister, but his body was completely out of control.
This was a magical voice, but Fang Cheng was not affected at all, probably because he had a higher tolerance.
He apologized sincerely: "Madam boss, it was my fault last time. I am willing to cut my own throat to apologize to you. This time I come with sincerity and will never bargain."
In the hut, Yueguang Xingxi, wearing only a thin nightgown, was half lying on the tatami, with no one enjoying the beautiful scenery.
Hearing Fang Cheng's words, a speechless look appeared on his picturesque face.
"No, I'll leave the guest's kidneys to make stir-fried kidneys for myself. The visitor is a guest. What news do you want to buy this time?"
"Boss Boss, how much do you know about the Bliss Cult?"
There are three main questions that Fang Cheng wants to ask, but before asking, he must first confirm Yueguang Xingxi's understanding of the Bliss Cult.
Yueguang Xingxi chuckled and said: "Ara, don't worry, I even know the whereabouts of the missing former leader of the Paradise Sect."
"May I ask what color the underwear of the boy next to me is?"
"White, with a baby elephant painted on the front."
Sato Hayato's face turned red and he covered his vitals.
Fang Cheng was completely relieved by the ability of the landlady and asked directly: "I have two friends who were captured by the Paradise Cult and are going to be sacrificed as saints to the God of the Paradise Cult. I want to know their whereabouts immediately."
In the hut, Yueguang Xingxi's confident smile suddenly froze.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I boasted about my awesomeness, I would be slapped in the face.
She covered up her embarrassment with a chuckle: "Haha, the guest has given me a problem."
Fang Cheng was surprised: "You don't even know this?"
"I am not an omniscient and omnipotent god."
For the sake of goodwill, Yueguang Xingxi had to explain: "I know all the strongholds of the Bliss Sect in and outside Tokyo, but I don't know which one they will send your friends to. It is impossible to find out immediately."
"How long do you want?"
"It will take at least a day."
Today is the day when the gods of the Bliss Sect descend. Wait a day? I might as well just throw fifteen.
As if aware of Fang Cheng's dissatisfaction, Yueguang Xingxi added: "If you can narrow the scope, the investigation time will be greatly reduced."
Fang Cheng immediately told Yueguang Xingxi where the car carrying Grandma Matsuda and Asaka's mother finally disappeared in the surveillance blind spot.
"That direction can lead to at least seven of the Paradise Sect's strongholds in the suburbs. Five of them can hold divine descending ceremonies. They can be found within two hours."
Fang Cheng couldn't help but frown. Two hours was still too long. Who knows how long the ritual of the Bliss Sect would last. Maybe it could be done in one go to save time.
But after Yueguang Xingxi said this, Fang Cheng couldn't force it anymore, otherwise the business would be lost. He didn't want to be a bad customer again.
Nangong Shaye is mobilizing people and connections to find the whereabouts of the car, and can only hope that she can get results within two hours.
Fang Cheng had no choice but to ask another question: "How to destroy the divine descending ceremony of the Bliss Sect?"
This is knowledge and does not require investigation. Yueguang Xingxi opened his mouth and said: "The Paradise Cult has a Holy Grail, which is the door to the Paradise they believe in. At the beginning of the ceremony, a large amount of life and soul will be used as a key to open it. Open the door and send the ten saints inside, you only need to close the door or destroy the Holy Grail."
Destroy the Holy Grail?
Good guy, the stupid king calls him an expert.
Fang Cheng wrote down the method and asked the last question: "How does the Paradise Sect select saints? I know they use girls with dual personalities as saints, but where are there so many people with dual personalities in the world?"
This question arose after Fang Cheng read the message Asaka Minghui left him.
Judging from the message, Asaka Aki has 'voluntarily' sacrificed herself to resurrect her father and younger brother.
If this hidden danger is not solved, even if she is rescued, she will be disabled and will have to live with guilt for the rest of her life.
After reading the message, Fang Cheng became deeply suspicious of what happened to Asaka Minghui's family. There were too many human traces in it.
Therefore, he suspected that the Bliss Sect was using some method to mass-produce holy seeds with dual personalities. Sato Mai might have been an accident.
Yueguang Xingxi understood the hidden meaning of Fang Cheng's words. She chuckled and said, "Guest, you guessed it right. The Bliss Sect is creating its own holy seeds."
