After the matter of Itakura Ryozo was settled, Kamiya originally planned to return to Tokyo immediately.
However, due to some force majeure, I stayed in Osaka for two more days.
As for the reason why he stayed in Osaka for two more days, there is actually nothing to say.
Kamiyagawa was the first person to report the case of the female attacker in the box. Officials from Osaka’s exorcism organization routinely asked him for questioning and took some notes.
And because Kamiya holds a supernumerary certificate from the Special Investigation and Countermeasures Room.
In addition, during the past few days in Osaka, there was nothing wrong with his movements.
Except for the initial rescue of Itakura Ayumi, the rest of the time basically stayed around the Via Hotel.
Such a big move as ousting Ryozo Kurura, the main owner of the B-level paradise, was completely done in the world of ghost stories, and it was impossible for outsiders to know about it.
Anyway, the members of Osaka's Special Investigation and Countermeasures Room were quite polite to him.
On the third day like this, Kamiya, who had finished dealing with the record issue, planned to leave for home.
He planned to take the Ghost Mazda back at night.
During the day, I walked around Osaka and bought some travel souvenirs.
…
The time is six o'clock in the afternoon.
Kamiya wandered around for a while, finally bought two Edo Kiriko, and was walking on the street towards the Via Hotel.
On the way, he met a commemorative procession.
There were quite a few people, it looked like no less than a hundred people, occupying the road in a mighty manner, causing all the vehicles on the road to move to the side of the road to give way, and many pedestrians stopped to watch on the street.
Kamiya glanced at the parade and found that the object these people were marching to commemorate was actually Dreamland.
"Even if the paradise is demolished, the joy we once had will always remain in our hearts!"
"Dreamland, it is forbidden to be unhappy."
"..."
People marching in commemoration held banners and shouted various slogans in an unorganized manner as they moved forward.
Here's the thing.
Yesterday morning, Osaka issued a notice stating that it planned to demolish Dreamland in Zuobaoshan, Horian.
The demolition period is very urgent and will start this month.
The reason given externally is to use abandoned land for regional construction.
This reason is quite tenable. After all, Dreamland covers such a large area, and it is indeed a waste of land resources to keep it abandoned.
There is nothing wrong with dismantling the whole thing for development.
However, although ordinary people would believe this reason, Kamiya immediately understood the true purpose of Osaka's demolition of Dreamland as soon as he heard the news.
The driving force behind this incident must be the Special Investigation and Countermeasures Room.
Kamiyakawa watched the lively commemorative parade with an indifferent expression, just thinking in his heart:
"People in the official organization must have slowly learned about the crimes Itakura Ryozo had committed recently through those perverted 'collections'."
"Moreover, looking at the situation in the past two days, it is estimated that the official plan is to hide all the sins of the park owner and the conditions of the victims decades ago, and let them rot in their stomachs."
The Special Investigation and Countermeasures Room sealed the latest known past crimes of Itakura Ryozo, an act Kamiyagawa may not necessarily support.
But it's understandable.
What the park's main owner Ryozo Kurozo once did was really appalling.
Among them are the stories of the girl in the box, Mr. Rabbit and others, including the story of Hana's marriage to Shiro Wuzan, which Kamiya didn't know about. As long as there is a slight adaptation, it can be circulated as a brand new urban ghost story.
Even the owner of the paradise, who appears to be successful on the surface but is murderous behind the scenes, is also an excellent material for urban ghost stories.
In this world context, as long as there is public opinion and fear, there will continue to be strange stories.
If these stories spread, it is very likely that a new girl in the box, a new Bai Wuzan, and even a new paradise owner will be born.
And the ruins of Dreamland are definitely an excellent supernatural spot for breeding these strange stories.
Kamiya guessed that, probably in order to reduce trouble, the official organization thought of simply blocking all these unannounced information and getting rid of it once and for all.
By the way, even the ruins of the paradise are planned to be demolished.
Like Fukuoka's previous move to completely block Inunaki Pass, it should be based on similar considerations.
Kamiya was thinking when he heard someone shouting from the commemorative parade——
"I will always miss Mr. Itakura who brought us happiness!"
"In memory of this selfless and kind-hearted entrepreneur born in Osaka! He is an angel who spreads happiness to the world!"
"Mr. Itakura Eternal!"
"..."
Itakura Ryozo himself is the creator of Dreamland.
And because he behaves very appropriately on the outside and often does charity, he is deeply loved by the people of Osaka, and his reputation on the Internet has always been very good.
This time Fantasyland was demolished. In addition to commemorating the happiness that the park once brought, the people in the parade also commemorated the founder of the park.
"With so many people commemorating and remembering me, Dreamland must have really brought happiness to many people, otherwise I wouldn't be able to get the [Seven Emotions·Happy Core] that was born from the joyful emotion. But—— Itakura Ryozo is not someone worth remembering."
Kamiyakawa thought this in his mind, silently watching the parade passing through the streets.
In addition to banners, you can also see people holding large photo signs in the queue.
There are old photos of the dreamland.
There are also a few scattered photos of Itakura Ryozo. In the photo, Director Itakura is holding a civilized stick, smiling kindly, looking smart but gentle.
On the roadside, Kamiya looked at the photos in the parade and listened to people's memory and praise of Itakura. He just laughed unconsciously, but in the end he did nothing.
He doesn't care whether itakura will be missed or not.
I don’t care that Osaka wants to demolish the ruins of Dreamland.
Although Kamiya is the new paradise owner in Kaitan World, what the Dreamland becomes in the real world will not affect the paradise in Kaitan World.
Just look at Inuning Village to know this.
The Inuming Valley Village in the real world has been submerged under the dam, with no trace left.
But in the world of ghost stories, the dilapidated ancient village still remains.
"It won't affect me anyway."
Kamiyagawa turned around, spat on the ground, and left without looking back, hugging two newly bought Edo Kirikos.
edge.
An office worker in a suit frowned when he saw Kamiya spitting everywhere and cursed in a low voice: "The quality of this young man is really bad."
However, the office worker didn't hold Kamiyakawa back.
I just continued to put my feet up and watch the parade commemorating Dreamland and Itakura Ryozo.
By the time the parade moved from one end of the street to the other, perhaps because people were tired, the chanting of slogans gradually weakened, and the formation gradually became chaotic and awkward.
Then, they disappeared into the sunset at the corner of the street, and they continued wandering in unknown directions.
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real world.
Falian Zuobao Mountain, the ruins of Dreamland.
This vast stretch of modern wasteland had always been desolate and silent in the past.
But now it seems very lively. A large number of demolition teams came here driving various trucks and excavators.
You can hear various machines roaring and busy.
Various rusty facilities were dismantled into fragments of metal materials and hauled away in carts.
Somewhere on Falian Zuobao Mountain, there is a wide view.
A man with a horse face and many red pimples on his face was standing silently.
From where he stood, he could see the outline of Dreamland in the distance.
This man is naturally the Noon Breeder.
At this time, the breeder was holding a black wooden box in his hand. The box was covered with red soft velvet and contained a black seed.
The seed had broken through its shell, but it died young.
It had begun to rot in the box, emitting a strange and unpleasant odor.
"Itakura Ryozo's bastard is dead." The breeder murmured, with a gloomy face and a heavy tone of confusion and reluctance, "It shouldn't be... This shouldn't be the case."
This necrotic seed was his proud work and was endowed with high hopes.
The breeder's original plan was to wait for the seed to reach the appropriate germination stage, then come to Dreamland to discard it, and use the sin-stained blood of Itakura's descendants to personally draw the sin-blood ritual formation.
Itakura, who wakes up normally, is brought directly to reality through the ritual.
By then.
Itakura Ryozo will take the souls of his victims who were brutally killed and succumbed to him after death, completely obeying the breeder's orders.
This is a great plan and once realized the midday breeders will definitely gain unrivaled power.
Maybe we can destroy the Kansai region's official organization of exorcists in one fell swoop.
But now, this plan unexpectedly aborted. Fortunately, after decades of planning, all efforts were in vain.
"I'm going to figure out what's going on, absolutely!"
The breeder was so angry that his back molars almost broke.
…
Osaka city.
Via Hotel.
Night has fallen, and Kamiya stays in his room. Through the window, he can overlook the night scene below. The buildings are brightly lit, and the traffic flows through him with lights on.
After watching for a while, he called his driver: "Dashi."
As the words fell, there was a rustling sound in the corner of the room.
In the hearse group, a short-haired girl with some intelligence but not much, Xiao Yuan appeared with her head in her arms: "Boss, Brother Junma and Sister Mayi are in another world... driving, do you want to call them?"
"Oh, Ohara." Kamiyakawa nodded towards his female younger brother, "So I left you here today. Please help me call Oishi and the others over. I plan to go back to Tokyo."
"Oh..." Obara nodded his head in his arms sluggishly.
Although the headless expedition team has taken refuge with the future co-master of ghosts and gods, it is essentially a foreign visit.
The purpose of the ghost car's existence is too big. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble and attract enthusiastic exorcists, they will stay in a safe area in the world of ghost stories for some time on a daily basis.
Only one member with intelligence is left to follow the boss and wait for orders.
And because the Hearse Group is a symbiotic group of five people, they have a certain sense of each other and can carry out some basic communication across distances.
Like this situation now.
Kamiya had not conveyed the order to Obara for a long time, and then Obara sent a fluctuating signal to Dashi and Takayama.
It won't be too long before the hearse group will receive this car application and drift over to pick up the boss.
Very convenient.
Sure enough, after only five or six minutes, Obara Zaiwei slowly pressed his head to the empty neck: "Boss... Brother Junma and the others are downstairs."
"Well, let's go down. By the way, I want to check out the room."
Kamiya nodded, stuffed his luggage into the [Mirage Cloth Bag], took his room card and went out.
"Oh... check out."
Xiao Yuan had not followed up in a daze.
…
The corner of the parking lot below the Via Hotel.
Kamiya saw his own ghost Mazda car here.
The two Mikami brothers, who were only big and brainless, were tossing each other's heads beside the car.
The handsome horse with yellow fur, big stone, and Takayama Makoto wearing a peaked cap were all standing aside and waiting quietly.
Among them, Shili Dashi was leaning on the car at this time, with one foot arched against the door, holding a lit cigarette and puffing away smoke. He squinted his eyes and seemed to be enjoying himself.
The red sparks from the cigarette butt glowed in the dark.
Oh, right.
This cigarette was bought for him by Kamiya before.
Huang Mao is an old smoker, and he still has itchy lungs after becoming a ghost. Out of concern for his younger brother, Kamiya bought a package of mild sevens as a gift for him.
He also told me that as long as he works hard, there will be additional employee benefits like this in the future.
There is a way for ghosts to enjoy the food and drink of living people. Kamiya already knew this when he first raised Prajna.
"Ah! Boss!"
Oishi Shunma, who was beside the car, saw that Kamiyagawa and Ohara had not come over. He threw the half-left cigarette on the ground and stamped it out, and opened the door diligently and quickly.
Takayama Mayi also said hello.
"Well, thank you for your hard work."
Kamiyakawa nodded, then took out the [Mirage Bag] and took out a small requiem candle.
He handed the candle to Junma Oishi and said:
"You have performed very well recently, and now you have passed the probation period and become official. And this candle is the salary I paid you. Find a suitable time, find a safe place, light the candle, and the five of you will Eating the candle fire energy by sharing it can effectively enhance your strength."
After hearing this, Huang Mao Dashi smiled widely and almost didn't move to carry his biological father Shengu into the car.
He was very glad that he had made the judgment before, and it was indeed the right path to take refuge with the boss!
Ms. Gao Shan, on the other hand, was delighted but reserved and sincerely thanked her.
Among the intelligent boys, only Obara was still standing behind Kamiya, looking completely out of touch with the situation.
Sit in your exclusive seat in Mazda.
Oishi Junma lit the car, activated the ghost car's special skill [Ghost Acceleration], kicked the accelerator, and drove the hearse into the wall of the parking lot, taking the absolute shortcut home.
The distance from Osaka to Tokyo can be reached in just over two hours at the speed of a ghost car.
After waiting for the car to drive for nearly half an hour, Kamiya was scrolling through his cell phone on his seat when he suddenly received a call.
This call was from Onizuka Kirihotaru.
"Hey Hey hey?"
As soon as the call was connected, I heard the energetic voice of the little witch on the other end.
