Night...

The construction team had already left at dusk and arranged for Rika and Emi to stay.

Kikyo sits in the hallway as usual...

The three little ghosts are playing with the building sand ash and piling up the stones.,Kikyo pondered.,It's almost time to start learning and educating Ling.,It just so happens that there are two college students in the shrine.,One is responsible for making up lessons for Caotai.,The other is responsible for teaching Ling some elementary school basics.。

When Ling was almost able to keep up with the third grade of primary school, she was arranged to enter the school.

This can be asked to the Fujimura Councilor, with the energy of the old man, it is a very simple matter.

Recently, the two college students should not have paid much attention to teaching, at this time, they are sitting next to each other, sighing at the full moon from afar...

It seems that he is worried about his own life.

Kikyo smiled, took a sip of tea, and didn't intend to comfort him.

At the burial well, the dead soul insects continue to come out of the well, penetrate the house, fly towards the sky, and scatter into the city of Tokyo according to their respective tasks and instructions...

Except for some of the dead soul insects of the Warring States, Kikyo recalled most of the dead soul insects, and there were not enough people to search for Yato before, otherwise, he wouldn't have made this decision...

I don't know if anything strange happened in Tokyo when I left.

I looked at the shrine I was in...

Gacozi and Tamako were chatting about the topic of housewives, and occasionally, they would cover their mouths at the same time, and laugh knowingly.

Sadako held a brick book, sat quietly in the corner, and looked at it in front of a quiet literary girl, it was six lectures on acting.

Not...

Kikyo is ready to let her go...

Today is also a day of peace...

When Kikyo thought like this, the big stupid bear period Ai Ai walked in front of him, and during the day, he told him not to come out and shake around, so he has been walking around the corpse in the shrine sacrificial supplies warehouse, and when the bellflower checked, he would stand up and pretend to paint.

When I was thinking about what to do...

The big stupid bear handed over his work with both hands, and said in a deep voice: "Miss, please take a look at my work, is it qualified?" ”

Kikyo took it and looked at some familiar characters and stories above, with a look of nostalgia in his eyes...

In the past, Kikyo had told the big stupid bear in detail about the hunter's story direction, setting, characters, etc., and it was not drawn until today, although it was only a short word, and, it was still immature, but it was countless times stronger than the original stickman.

"You can try to submit the manuscript, another day, you can ask the abbot of Sunset to take you to the publishing house..."Kikyo said, handing back the manuscript.

The big stupid bear showed a happy face, and the corners of the bear's mouth were upturned, and he had a big smirk.

"Be a little more restrained outside, don't show this expression in front of ordinary people, and always remember that you are a doll on the surface." Kikyo said: "By the way, the income from the comics, you can do it yourself, but,You have to pay for the shrine's accommodation, living expenses, and my protection money, understand?" ”

Big Stupid Bear trembled excitedly and asked, "What about playing cards?" ”

Kikyo looked at the big stupid bear with a smile, and said: "If you can do this kind of thing, I won't stop it, the security in Tokyo is okay during the day, but at night, the security is not up to humans, so leave the shrine in the future, and try to choose the daytime." ”

Big Stupid Bear nodded excitedly and choked up: "Miss, you are really a gentle and good person!" ”

"In the future, there is no way to ascend to heaven and become a Buddha when the time comes, don't cry and shout and beg me again..."Kikyo added: "One day, a long life, you will be bored..."

The big stupid bear didn't pay attention to the deep meaning of Kikyo's words, danced happily, and said, "Miss, I'll finish the follow-up sketch now." ”

As he spoke, he returned to his makeshift studio.

smiled, for the attitude of the big stupid bear, the bellflower didn't care, each has its own way of living, others can't force it, it's useless to say more, it's already an adult, and you must be responsible for your own life.

Although he has become a ghost, the principle is the same.

Whether it's sweet or bitter, taste it yourself.

Huang Quan didn't know what kind of taste his life should be, after the storm of demonic qi subsided, the room was in a mess, and he only felt that his heart was inexplicably calm, and he was not so tormented...

Relaxed?

Yes, it's as easy as breaking free from some kind of shackle...

The things that I used to think were important have become less important...

After inhaling deeply, I opened my eyes...

The red eyes like jewels quietly looked at this changing world...

The long straight hair that was as black as a waterfall fell, scattered in my mind, and on my face, the wound had disappeared, turning into delicate and fair, blown-ready skin...

"Miss Huangquan!"

The sound of the ward alarmed the nurse, and she pushed open the door in a panic and saw a beautiful girl standing by the window, the cold moonlight was printed on her face, and the skin set off was more and more white and smooth...

Huang Quan turned his head, looked at the nurse, a delicate smile bloomed on his face, an inexplicable evil charm, the next moment, raised his hand, waved it gently, something broke away from his hand, flew and engraved on the wall, and imprinted a hideous scratch...

Blood splattered, and the nurse's body fell to the ground limply, and her head rolled away...

Turning his head without paying attention, Huang Quan opened the window, turned over to the window, looked down at the scenery below the eighth floor, and jumped down gently...

In the rapid fall, Chiguo's white feet stepped on the small car that happened to pass downstairs, and there was a loud bang, and the frightened driver hurriedly stepped on the brakes, and when he was confused, a palm penetrated the roof of the car and inserted it straight into the top of his head...

Turning over and falling to the ground, Huang Quan shook off the blood stains on his hands, opened the door, reached out and pulled out the driver's body, and threw it into the flower bed on the side of the road like garbage.

Sitting in the driver's seat, after licking his lips with his pink tongue, his red pupils flashed, and he started the car.

"The Lion King, my Lion King," muttered as the car left the hospital and merged into the traffic.

Following the induction between the master and servant in the dark, Huang Quan locked the position of the Lion King.

Super disaster countermeasures room, weapons storehouse.

Two hours later, Huang Quan arrived, there was only the guard's countermeasure room at night, the person had died in the guard pavilion, and successfully regained his treasure knife, Huang Quan opened his changing closet, found a black sailor suit to put on, elegantly put on black socks and leather boots, straightened his long hair, stared at the mirror for a moment, entered a certain place in the countermeasure room, and sounded the alarm.

The piercing alarm bell bursts...

Huang Quan sat in the conference room of the countermeasures room for a long time...

Looking at the night view of the city outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, his eyes flickered, quietly waiting for the arrival of his prey...

In the city of Tokyo, a member of the countermeasure room was woken up by a mobile phone ringtone...

Calamus's voice came out on the phone...

"Emergency, the target is an A-class humanoid demon, Isayama Huangquan, according to the surveillance video, holding the killing stone, five people have been killed so far, extremely dangerous, and it is in the Tokyo headquarters of the countermeasure room, all members immediately return and annihilate Isayama Huangquan..."

The faces of many members of the countermeasure room have changed drastically...

And Izuna Jizhi, who has been immersed in collecting and sorting out information, sat at the desk, threw away the phone after screaming like crazy, and collapsed weakly on the back of the chair...