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Chapter 9 In the Night of Wanhua Mirror

Yi Masajong stopped for a moment, then turned around and stopped looking over there.

The lights on the stage swayed, pulling his sword sling long and slanted, with shadows as ink covering his entire body.

At this moment, Yi Masajong felt depressed. The crowd around him seemed to be locked in a cage, like a bird in a cage, but they were still raising their arms and reveling.

And he,

Already awake.

.............

"Minnasan, good evening!"

The members of the girl group on the stage held up the microphone and shouted to the fullest. With her voice, there were waves of responses below, which unconsciously pushed the atmosphere of the entire venue to a climax.

Yi Masatozo looked at it and it seemed that the girl on the stage was the vote he voted for.

A white flame that could emerge from the film was his original spirit.

As long as you operate the Dharma, you can open the state of praying for the spirit.

"I hope the show ends soon...."

Imatsu-jong waited patiently, minutes passed, and I don’t know how long it took.

Squeak!

At the end of the smoking room, the door was pushed open, and an old man in a cleaner dressed in an old man walked out of the smoke, with a comfortable face on his face.

The next second, the old man was slightly stunned when he saw Yi Masatozo against the wall.

"Don't you take a few sips?"

The old man pointed to the smoking room, but Yi Masatozo opened his eyes and shook his head at him.

Seeing this, the old man stopped talking, picked up the mop on his own and began to clean the corridor.

Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!

The dirty mop made a friction sound on the smooth floor, a sound of liquid being rubbed violently.

Yi Zhengzong frowned, the voice was a little annoying. When he opened his eyes, the other party seemed to be unaware of it, and he still held the mop and rubbed desperately on the ground.

"Are you too dedicated?"

Yi Masatozong has seen many cleaners, but he just grinds as usual, because the ground is easy to get dirty. Even if you wipe it clean, a few people will pass by, especially on rainy days, which will get dirty immediately.

As long as it is almost wiped, this is a common principle for cleaners.

But the old man in front of him seemed to be in a striking way with the floor, rubbing the ground brightly.

It's bright,

It can reveal the faces of the two.

Yi Masatozong looked to the side and found that the water in the bucket beside the old man was so black that it was scary, and there was no bottom of the bucket. It looked like ink, and there was a faint and strange fishy smell.

The bucket seemed to be taken out of the smoking room by the old man.

Strange,

Just smoke a cigarette, should you bring the cleaning tools into the smoking room?

Or,

He is cleaning in the smoking room? He takes a sip of cigarettes by the way?

Yi Masajong looked at the smoking room. There was only the door in that place. The door was transparent glass, but the room was filled with smoke, layered, making people unable to see the reality.

like.....

There is no one else in the smoking room.

Pooh!

The old man slid his hand, and the mop rubbed against the ground, making a harsh sound. As he slipped, he accidentally hit the bucket next to him, shaking the black water and almost overturned.

The old man was obviously panicked and hurriedly held the bucket. When he found that An Ran was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sorry, I'll make you laugh."

The old man rubbed his hands on his clothes, and just as he was holding the bucket, he dyed a little black water.

The water seemed very dirty. As the old man's movements, black marks were smeared on the light blue cleaning suit, just like the seal on the pig's body, bright and dazzling.

Yi Masatozo shook his head gently, saying he didn't have to care about him.

Seeing this, the old man continued to drag the ground with his head on the ground. The sound of rubbing was even more annoying than the cheers outside.

Yi Zhengzong was so quarrel that he could not calm down. He could only open his eyes and look at the old man's work, but found that the ground he had wiped was getting brighter and more dazzling.

Too bright...

It’s like using lard to apply a layer of wax, which is obviously great and can reflect everyone’s hair.

Even in my previous life, Imatsu-zon lived in a star-rated hotel while traveling, the floor of their hall was not so bright, as bright as a mirror.

Yi Zhengzong looked at the ground and his brows gradually frowned. Before he knew it, the old man dragged the entire corridor.

"Guest, I wish you a good time."

The old man smiled and turned around and left with the bucket.

Imatsu-jong did not respond,

He looked at the black marks left on the ground after the bucket was taken away.

That was the trace left by the old man's mistake and almost knocked over the bucket when he swayed the dirty water.

Yi Zhengzong walked forward and looked at the black marks on the ground. Strangely, he was thinking in his heart that the old man was blind enough, leaving a large piece of stain, but that he imagined the black water...

How dirty is it?

Yi Masajong squatted down, quietly observing the black seal, and was about to reach out...

Bang!

One hand first patted his shoulder.

"Masatozo, why are you here?"

Yi Masatozo turned his head and saw that it was Takashi Koike. The other party's face was covered with sweat and said excitedly: "Don't be here, the interaction between the girl group and the fans has begun, let's go!"

As he said that, he pulled Yi Masatozo and headed towards the main venue.

Yi Masatozo shook his head and asked helplessly: "You are the only one? Where is Naoki?"

"He is already in a hurry to take a photo." Koike Takashi replied casually.

“……”

Sure enough, people cannot behave like appearance.

Yi Masatozo followed Koike out of the corridor and was pulled to the rear of the main venue by him.

Wait until the sound is quiet and the corridor is empty,

Suddenly, the old man came out of the bathroom.

He carried the bucket with clear water in it, and turned around and walked into the smoking room.

Bang!

The door was closed and the smoke gradually filled his figure.

Looking from outside the door,

It's like...
Chapter completed!
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