After a while, the door did not open. A small notebook and a pencil were handed out along the crack of the door, with a line of small words written on it: "Eri Yi wants to go out."
The small characters of "Juanxiu" make people feel like a pouting girl appears in front of their eyes.
Yuan Zhisheng fell into silence for a moment. No matter how tired he was, he couldn't get angry or irritated at this time, because the room was destined to be a place where he could only stay for a long time. Although all kinds of equipment were available, it was no different from a cage. The girl, the head of the Uesugi family, Eri Uesugi, calls him brother's girl.
[There are a lot of bad people out there now, and there will be a lot of things going on. Once they are dealt with in a few days, I will take Eri out to play]
Yuan Zhisheng wrote this sentence on a small notebook and handed it over.
After a while, the small notebook was pushed out again, with "Okay" written on it and a simple smiley face drawn on it.
[Then I will leave first. I will be busy with some things in the evening. Eriyi has a good rest.] Yuan Zhisheng wrote on the paper and pushed it over. Then he made up his mind and left without waiting for Eriyi's reply. He was worried that he would If you stay for a while, you can’t help but let Eri leave at all costs.
The footsteps gradually faded away. After a while, the door of the room was opened, and a girl with soft and smooth red hair, wearing a red and white witch costume, appeared. She knelt and sat at the door, with a round forehead, long eyelashes, and dark eyes. Rose-red eyes, swan-like neck, clear butterfly bones, delicate and soft skin, exquisite calves, slender ankles, slender body, even bones and flesh, she is perfect, except for the eyebrows and eyes. Lack of agility.
Like a delicate porcelain doll.
Looking at the words on the small notebook, the girl tilted her head. After a while, she silently picked up the notebook and closed the door.
…
At five o'clock in the afternoon.
Accompanied by the rhythm of the classic superhero debut music, Mo Qiuran, Chu Zihang, and Fingel stepped out of the hotel door in slow motion, their clothes fluttering, and their own pride and ambition were born.
"Perfect! This is the effect I want!"
Mo Qiuran took the camera from Sakura who didn't know what expression to make, checked it, put it away and said with satisfaction, then nodded and smiled at Yuan Zhisheng who had a straight face on his side, "I've been waiting for a long time. Let’s go! Let’s set off now!”
Yuan Zhisheng: "..."
After a break at noon and afternoon, the strong body of the hybrid allowed Yuan Zhisheng to quickly return to his full strength. It was almost time for the dinner, so he and Ying drove to pick up Mo Qiuran and others to attend the welcome ceremony. Before arriving, Yuan Zhisheng Yuan Zhisheng had already made some mental preparations, but at this moment, Yuan Zhisheng felt that his mental preparation was not enough.
What the hell is it that we have to shoot a famous scene of a "superhero"!
This S-class is really a lunatic, absolutely!
Although he had expected that the opponent would not play according to the routine, Yuan Zhisheng did not expect that he would play out of the routine so much!
No, it should be said that the entire team of commissioners are insane! Yuan Zhisheng glanced at Fingel and Chu Zihang and silently corrected them in his mind.
"Speaking of what the welcome ceremony will be, can you tell us in advance? Do we have to change our clothes to local styles to show respect? After all, there is a saying that when you are in the country, do as the Romans do!" Mo Qiuran said suddenly after getting in the car.
"No need, this is not a very serious banquet, the commissioners can just be casual." The veins on the co-pilot Yuan Zhisheng's forehead jumped and he answered sternly.
Now he just wants to end it all quickly.
"It's like this! If I hadn't told you earlier, I would have put on short-sleeved shorts if I had known!" Mo Qiuran looked regretful. When they went out, they all changed into tailor-made suits and dresses presented by the school. I feel that if I didn’t give it, these people would really not have thought about the fact that there is a dress. Moreover, going to a banquet without wearing a dress is something these guys can do. In order to maintain the reputation of Cassel College, I will give them a direct gift. Equipped.
"I'm just saying what I said and I didn't let you really go with me, bastard!" Yuan Zhisheng was silent, and the fist of his right hand became hard again. Since Mo Qiuran came, he found that his anger seemed to be getting less and less under control.
"Calm down, be calm, this is their purpose! They just want to deliberately stir up trouble! Just ignore it..." Yuan Zhisheng closed his eyes and said to himself in his heart.
Then he heard Mo Qiuran's caring words: "Are you very tired? There are dark circles on your face! When I saw you in the morning, I wanted to say it. Staying up late is not a good habit. It can easily lead to teenagers. Asylum, kidney deficiency and a series of serious consequences, I have a method that can ensure the quality of sleep. Do you want it? It is guaranteed to be very effective!"
Yuan Zhisheng: "..."
"Really? Then I'm all ears." Feeling that not replying was not very good, so Yuan Zhisheng said with a forced smile.
"That's the Frigga Bullet!" Mo Qiuran said with excitement. "Not only can you sleep completely for a whole day, but it also has no side effects. Even if someone cuts you with a knife during your sleep, you won't wake up! It's simply It’s the best way to sleep! And it’s easy to use. You just need to take a Frigga bullet and press it on yourself! The only consequence you need to worry about is that if someone finds you while you are asleep, they may think you have been shot. After it's cool, I'll bury you. In Japan, is burial or cremation done? There shouldn't be enough land for burial, right? Oh, I forgot, your status is relatively high, so you should be cremated..."
Yuan Zhisheng began to hate himself for why he chose to talk to him a few seconds ago. Even if such a person ignored him, it would be totally fine, right? And now I really want to block his mouth, and I can’t help it anymore...
Perhaps she also sensed that her young master's emotions were approaching the unbearable critical point, so Ying interrupted Mo Qiuran's mental attack and said, "We are here."
It was a black crystal-like building on the roadside. The building stood tall and stood out among all the surrounding building complexes. The huge neon lights illuminated the gradually dimming dusk. The signboard said "Tamazo Mae Club". The big characters are brilliant.
Ethereal and clear, like the glass world mentioned in Buddhist scriptures.
The ground is made of crystal glass seamlessly pieced together, and five-color lights change under the feet. In the sky are quaint wooden pillars and red-toothed cornices, and vermilion wooden stairs spiral along the four walls. Anyone who steps into Tamamo-mae for the first time will be in awe. There is an unreal feeling, and I feel like I am flying in the glow.
Girls in maple red kimonos lined up on the dance floor, their skin as delicate and gorgeous as golden satin. The mythical nine-tailed fox Tamamozamae was covered in gold, and even emperors could not resist her golden body. Tamamomae asked the dancers to apply gold powder to recreate the myth. There are still vague patterns on their golden bodies, and if you look closely, they are small poems written in Japanese.
"So why should there be such a disgraceful thing in such an occasion?" Mo Qiuran said, pointing to the thing that was completely incompatible with the surrounding environment.
It was a big red banner with the words "Welcome the Headquarters Specialist Team to inspect the Japan Branch" written in bold yellow letters! 】.
Sound familiar?
"Isn't this special thing a must-have thing for leaders to inspect? You said before that the Inuyama family is very good at welcome ceremonies, isn't this what you were referring to!" Mo Qiuran asked Yuan Zhisheng on the side, "The atmosphere has been completely destroyed. Hey, it’s completely destroyed!”
"This..." Yuan Zhisheng was a little stuck.
I probably feel that this banner is indeed a bit distracting here.
"Are the commissioners dissatisfied with this? We heard that such a banner is a must if you want to visit." At this time, an old but powerful voice said.
Mo Qiuran and others looked towards the direction where the sound came from.
The voice came from the old man wearing a navy blue kimono at the end of the corridor. He was holding a folding fan. His expression looked elegant and kind. He stood upright, like an upright sword. It was so unpretentious that one could not imagine how it looked when it was unsheathed. of sharpness.
Yuan Zhisheng's voice let Mo Qiuran and others know the identity of this old man: "Principal Inuyama."
"Young Master." Inuyama He nodded to Yuan Zhisheng, and then looked at Mo Qiuran, "Commissioner, are you not satisfied with the reception given by the Inuyama family?"
"Satisfied, quite satisfied. It would be great if we could tear down that banner." Mo Qiuran said seriously, "With this thing, it will be very dangerous, and the eyes of the River Crab God will be here!" (Originally it was something else, then Found that it could not pass the review)
Inuyama Ga: "..."
"The commissioner is really funny, I will let them tear down this banner right now." Inuyama He quickly reacted. As an old man of such an age, what has he not experienced? What haven’t you seen?
…
The banquet ended, and Mo Qiuran and others left.
Inuyama Ga sat there and fell into silence.
After a moment, he waved his hand, and all the passers-by who didn't even deserve their names left. For a moment, the place was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Then a secret door on the side was pushed open, and Tachibana Masamune walked out.
"Master." Inuyama stood up and bowed.
"Master Inuyama," Tachibana Masamune said, "What do you think?"
Throughout the banquet, Tachibana Masamune had been waiting here and did not appear in front of everyone.
"I..." Inuyama Ga struggled with the words for a moment, "I have never seen such a person, the commissioner of the headquarters, the S-level kid, who can always think of some aspects that ordinary people can't think of, and his words are extremely sharp. Like an unsheathed sword, it cannot conceal its edge, which seems to have revealed the other party’s intention.”
"...an unsheathed sword...that's an apt description." Tachibana Masamune nodded, changing the topic and said, "I have information, and some people seem to be ready to take action."
"What?" Inuyama He was surprised, "Does the young master know?"
"Only if he doesn't know, can the commissioners think that all this is just an accident. I believe in his ability," Tachibana Masamune said. "The unsheathed sword is a dangerous thing, but if used properly, it can also help us." Fight through thorns and thorns!”
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I have something to do with a friend, so I came back from work and have been writing until now. I fell asleep and made up the rest during the day... I calculated, it's nine thousand words.
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