"It's too much, my little finger has been sent to your house. At least I remember the name written on the note tied to my little finger?"

"Is that so? I don't know. I didn't even look at the things in the box I sent, but just buried them all under the cherry blossom tree..."

"Is it the super big cherry blossom tree in your yard? No wonder the cherry blossoms are so brilliant."

As soon as Kitagawa Sayuri finished speaking, the office worker sitting on the chair near them stood up with fear and walked to the back of the carriage with his head down.

This man started, and all the people sitting near Ma and the others stood up, and they could hide as far as they could.

Kitagawa Sayuri glared at him and said, "It's all your fault for talking about this!"

"The conscience of heaven and earth, isn't this the beginning of your life?"

Kitagawa Saori curled his lips and said, "Anyway, even the police thought you killed at least 20 people, but after one of them was found, what did you do? It was obviously a melee in the darkness, and even a first-class swordsman could not cut all the time in a critical position."

If you don’t believe it, it’s probably a problem with the knife.

But since the other party definitely doesn't believe it, he won't tell the truth from Ma. He said proudly: "Of course it's because I'm a top-notch swordsman."

"The super first-class swordsman is the swordsman, right? Then why didn't you cut Uesugi Soichiro when you founded the Kanto United Association last time? I thought you were here to do this. I was ready to draw my sword and chop you passionately."

"Don't you draw your sword and fight side by side with me?"

"Who wants to fight side by side with a dead man? Of course, you will kill you and seek credit. There are seven or eight top experts at the scene, and several bodyguards with guns. You will die without the need of Lord Soichiro to draw his sword."

As soon as he finished speaking, the bus braked suddenly, and he was ready to catch the beautiful girl in the sailor suit who was falling into his arms. As a result, Kitagawa Saori stood as steadily as he was.

Hema: "You have improved your basic skills. You will definitely crash into my arms during the Beigao Cultural Festival last year."

"Hmph, I'll look down on others."

After the conversation was interrupted by a sudden brake, He Ma found that he could not follow the words just now for a while, so he fell into a brief silence between him and Kitagawa Saori.

When he opened his mouth again, Kitagawa Saori said, "It's the next stop."

He Ma nodded: "Oh, I understand."

A few dozen seconds later, the bus stopped and the driver called the station loudly.

Kitagawa Sayuri rushed down without waiting for the door to be fully opened.

And the horse followed closely behind.

There is a very old neighborhood in front of me.

I have been to Japan for a lifetime and have only seen such streets in scenic spots.

Kazuma: "Is this really in Tokyo?"

"Of course, the shopping street in Geshi District where you live is not much newer than this, right? The streets that have not been burned in the Limei fire are basically like this."

"Is there any Tokyo street that was not burned in the Limei fire?"

I sighed to Ma that even that Li Mei was not competent enough. You see, this is causing trouble for Japan's Tokyo redevelopment plan.

Kitagawa Saori: "Wait, isn't our conversation a little too heartless as a Japanese?"

I thought I was not a Japanese. I just wanted to say "good" to Li Mei's approach. If I wanted to give Li Mei a soundtrack documentary, I would match "Singing and Smile", and I would definitely match the sentence "Tomorrow, the song will be full of spring flowers" with the bombs blooming on the ground in Tokyo.

As for the Japanese Kitagawa Saori...

He Ma: "You are playing rock, you are heartless."

"That's right."

As he said that, Kitagawa Sauri clasped his hands at the old street in front of him: "No intention to offend, if you want to blame, go and blame John Lennon. Oh, by the way, he seems to be a ghost now. You can fight him. After winning, put his soul into his body and let him come back."

Hema: "What the hell?"

"I play rock and like nonsense," said Kitagawa Saori, "Let's go here."

Then the girl in the sailor suit adjusted the position of the guitar behind her and walked towards the depths of the old alley with excitement.

He Ma hurriedly followed.

At this time, the melody of Dvorak's "The New World" suddenly came from the sky.

Kitagawa Sayuri raised his head: "Wow, there are still speakers in this place that have been demolished? I remember that I only heard this music on the way to school when I was very young, and then the speakers in the district office were gradually demolished, and the sound could no longer be heard in the city."

He Ma nodded: "You could hear it near my house, but as the renovation work gradually began, I couldn't hear it."

The area near the Ma family is scheduled to be demolished and renovated into a brand new urban area, and construction has finally started recently. However, the construction unit seems to be afraid of getting married to Ma, so he dare not disturb the rest of the Kiryu Dojo at night.

This is a bit incredible for Japanese people who like to work overtime, and the construction progress of the corresponding area around the Kiryu Dojo is visible to the naked eye than in other places.

Standing there with Ma and Kitagawa Saori, he looked up and listened to the melody adapted from Dvorak's world-famous song.

Kitagawa Sayuri: "When I was a child, I thought this song was a bit scary. Later, a Ruozhong, who was good at telling stories, told me that this song was deliberately made so scary, in order to scare the children who were still outside to go home quickly. There are also stories in the countryside where children did not go home after hearing the song and were taken away by a wolf."

Hema: "Isn't it a story that monsters take it away?"

"Now, fewer and fewer children believe in monsters, but many are afraid of wolves."

"Is that true? There are seven incredible legends in every school, and supernatural magazines are sold well." He Ma complained, "But you tell me that the child doesn't believe it?"

"Of course, watching horror stories is just about seeking excitement, no one really believes it. You see so many horror stories related to Bixian Diexian, but the female high school students are not playing Bixian Diexian and playing with it, and few people will seriously deal with the props they have been invited to take the gods." When Kitagawa Saori mentioned "female high school students", he was full of disdain.

It seems that she has not included herself in the ranks of high school girls, and she thinks she is a different creature from her.

Kitagawa Sayuri shrugged: "I don't listen anymore, I don't listen anymore, I feel cold sweat coming out when I hear it. Let's go quickly. If I'm going to go out to walk later."

He Ma responded and was about to follow Kitakawa's footsteps when he suddenly heard the vocals of "The World of Changes".

The humming was as thin as a gossip.

Just like a ghost.

Kitagawa Sayuri also noticed that, she stopped and took a step back.

No matter why she took this step back, it looked like she was approaching with a horse.

"High school girl, don't you believe in ghosts and gods?"

Talk to the horse.

"I don't believe it. I'm away from where I can hide the attackers. I'm the eldest lady of the Great Dao, although I hate this identity very much. It's not me that I've been assassinated three times since I was a child."

Kitagawa Saori said that because her expression did not look like she was afraid, Hema believed her statement.

The next moment, Kitagawa Sayuri pulled out the bright little sword from the guitar.

Hema:???

"Come out! Don't hide it!" Kitagawa Saori said loudly, "I am the granddaughter of Baifeng Zongyu, the young master of Baifeng, Baifeng Yuyin! Come and talk to others?"

The only response to Kitagawa Sayuri was "The World of Changes" played by the speakers of the district office that was not known where to be placed, and the male voices who were mixed in it were humming.

Suddenly, a crow on the telephone pole made a croaking sound, flapping its wings and flew towards the sky where the dusk was getting darker.

A few black feathers fell slowly.

Hema was the first to detect the breath.

No, to be precise, he saw the breath.

Just like when he broke into Longtan alone to face Tsuda Masaaki a year ago.

Hema remembered it very clearly. At that time, he saw a kind of visible black mist on Tsuda Masaki. Then, when he grabbed the authentic text of the longboat in Beiqian, the light gushed out of the knife and fiercely fought against the black mist.

At that time, Hema thought it was an hallucination he saw with high excitement.

It seems that it is not an illusion now.

Over the past year, Ma often sees similar things in people who have entries. For example, when Ponami and Mikako fight, they release golden energy like a super Saiyan.

This black fog-like air must have been released by someone with an entry.

So Hema directly locked his eyes at the position where the fog was gushing out.

Then he slowly stretched his hand behind, untied the strap with a bamboo knife, and then slowly untied the rope that tied the bag mouth.

When the horse unbuttoned the bag and exposed the hilt of the bamboo knife, the humming that mixed in the music stopped.

Then someone applauded.

The man wearing a baseball cap clapped at a slow rhythm as if a giant's heartbeat, while walking out of his hidden position.

"Kurina and Ma are indeed well-known," said the man.

He was wearing a baseball cap.

Previously, Shiragou Detective called Kama and told Kama what the manager of the Death Deep Pit confessed.

The appearance of the man in front of him perfectly matches the description of the Death Deep Pit Manager.

The captain said proudly: "It seems you know me. Then, say my name!"

Hema: "Heisenberg."

"Yes, it's me." The other party raised his head, and a smile appeared on his pale face as if he was a mask.

His eyes and pupils were almost covered with the entire eye socket, looking very much like the evil spirits in those horror movies.

Kitagawa Saori gasped when he saw this, and was obviously frightened.
To be continued...