Home, living room.
Shinji Kagawa came to the dining table in the living room with the prepared poached eggs and soaked milk.
As an orphan, cooking is a must-have skill.
After all, in his previous life, he didn't have that much money to order takeout every day.
However, he is used to eating Chinese food, so even if he travels to Tokyo, Japan, he still buys his own vegetables and makes some home-cooked dishes.
For breakfast, just deal with it.
As for miso soup, the national soup of Japan, it is a must-have for almost every meal... To be honest, he hasn't tasted it yet.
Putting breakfast on the table and looking at the bright yellow paper box on the table, he still had lingering fears.
The moment he opened the box in the bedroom, he saw countless eyeballs of different sizes. The layers were squeezed together and squirmed, with bright red bloodshot eyeballs staring at him intently.
At that moment, he, who did not have intensive phobia, saw this scene that the San value went crazy, suffered a major blow physically and psychologically, and almost didn't faint directly.
Fortunately, that scene was only momentary.
The moment he stared, those eyeballs disappeared and turned into a child with a deformed appearance.
He looked at the box in front of him and tapped twice with his finger.
"Mom." Came from the box with timid doubts.
A big boy was called mother, but Shinji Kagawa's expression remained unchanged, but he felt a little pity, "Would you like to come out for a walk?"
"Mother."
Although the answer is not right, but Shinji Kagawa can get the message of resistance from the other party's tone.
But he knew that if he forced it, the other party would definitely come out. However, he didn't do it.
After he opened the box just now, after the little guy called out, he closed the box again.
Compared with Yan Moai, the small eyes in front of him are much more timid. Of course, torturing those wicked people who like domestic violence is still an eye-opener.
After breakfast, Shinji Kanbara carried the box back to the bedroom and continued to put it under the closet.
I wanted to enlighten me, but apparently it didn't work.
After all, Xiaoyan is not a person, but a weird person who controls the rules.
But obviously, unlike his message of weird, emotionless thinking...
The weirdness created by Notepad is all emotional and thinking, which is completely different from the weirdness of reality.
What is the difference between thinking and not thinking
Shinji Kagawa pondered, having no clue. After all, he knew too little.
Thinking, he walked out of the bedroom and could hear the sound of the closet being quietly closed.
Then, that feeling of being watched reappeared.
He smiled slightly, this feeling made him nervous before, but now for some reason, there is a sense of security.
But he also knows that this sense of security is actually false.
Because even if it is a weirdness created by him, it will act according to the rules and will not help him kill.
At most, being able to answer his own questions, such as the previous Yan Moai, solved his doubts that Hongyin could still come back from hell.
Although there is no positive answer, the information provided is enough for him to speculate.
However, he believed that, with the passage of time, he could figure out some of the rules of the notebook step by step.
He came to the entrance and put on his shoes.
Then, when opening the door, he said to the room, "I'm going out."
Not for Yan Moai, but for Xiaoyan.
He didn't have this habit in the past, and he doesn't plan to have it in the future.
But Xiaoyan obviously belongs to autistic children, and he wants to know if a weird person with feelings can be changed by himself from every aspect of his life.
This requires long-term experiments and has research value.
Maybe this is a different kind of cultivation
Closing the door, Shinji Kagawa walked down the street with thought. But soon, he raised his head, he felt something.
He saw a small, thin old man standing under a street lamp, with thin clothes. Taking a closer look, the other party's eyes were sunken, his arms were thin and covered with age spots.
A face that has been eroded by the years.
If he saw it at night, I'm afraid he would be startled.
At this time, the old man looked at the passers-by walking with confused eyes, standing under the street lamp, motionless.
But the people next to him didn't look away, as if they didn't see it.
Shinji Kamihara raised a heart of compassion.
After thinking about it, he came to the old man and said in a low voice, "Old man, are you lost?"
The old man's eyes were a little dull, and he stared straight ahead. After a while, she seemed to react, and with the sound, Mumu looked at Shinji Kamhara.
Alzheimer's disease
"Mom... Why is that big brother talking to the street lamp?"
"Don't look, don't look, hurry home."
Hearing this, Shinji Kagawa froze. He subconsciously took a step back.
ghost? ghost
Why didn't you see it before
Thinking of this question, I instantly had an answer in my heart.
Because he added spiritual power to ninety-nine.
He thought it was just his bright eyes and the ability to see farther. Only now did I know that the strangeness in my eyes last night should be due to the opening of Yin and Yang eyes.
Since there are weird things in this world, it is not unacceptable to have ghosts.
When his spiritual power was only nine in the past, he could only vaguely sense something.
But he broke through yesterday, so he can now see things that ordinary people can't see.
Thinking about this, he was silent, looking at the old man in front of him, for a moment he didn't know what to do.
Overcome her? But how
leave? It seems that's the only way to do it.
"Let me do it."
An old gentle voice sounded behind him.
Shinji Kamhara turned his head and saw an old monk wearing a gray-black monk robe and a hat.
Seeing Shinji Kamihara, Xuan Hai smiled slightly, but did not speak.
He came to the old man and habitually twisted the beads with his fingers. Then a line of obscure scriptures spewed out of his mouth.
Shinji Kagawa was paying attention, and he thought that some vision would happen, such as the golden light of the scriptures that he spit out.
but no…
The other party seemed to be just doing ordinary supernatural rituals.
But gradually, with Xuanhai chanting scriptures. The face of the old man in front of him gradually showed a smile, and then... it turned into a white light and dissipated under the sky.
Seeing this scene, Shinji Kamhara was slightly surprised, "Did she go to heaven?"
"do not know."
"Is it going to hell?"
"I don't know." Xuan Hai folded his hands together, seeing Shinji Shinji looking at him speechlessly, he smiled slightly, "It doesn't really matter where you go, the old man can be happy."
Indeed... the old man just now disappeared with a smile.
"Oh..." Shinji Kanbara looked at Xuan Hai for a while, and didn't bother to greet him, "Then I'll go first."
"Donor wait." Xuan Hai quickly stopped Shinji Kamhara, with a kind smile, "I see that you have a relationship with my Buddha, do you want to come to my temple to practice?"
"No, goodbye."