Hearing the words "God of Music", Kazuma couldn't calm down anymore.
Is it true that the legendary police will naturally encounter relevant clues? Or, does this world also have the principle that supernatural forces attract each other
Hema was about to continue asking, but Saori Kitagawa spoke first: "Did you also dream about the God of Music? Please remember carefully, did your father give you a blue pill that looks like cod liver oil?"
Dong Deshun shook his head: "No."
"Did your father prepare the food when you ate? Is it possible for him to put it in the food for you?"
"No. Recently, when I eat at home, I buy bento from outside and bring it back. I buy my own bento and eat it myself."
Higashiide replied succinctly, and then asked with a confused face: "What's wrong? I have this kind of dream, is it because my father gave me that kind of pill?"
"No, if you really ate it, you shouldn't just see the God of Music in your dreams." Kitagawa Saori said.
At this time, Kazuma handed over all the power of questioning to Saori Kitagawa, who is more familiar with the god of music, and sat by himself to support the scene.
Unexpectedly, Kitagawa Saori stepped on Kazuma under the table, and then gave him a wink, which meant clearly, "Don't let my old lady ask alone."
He Ma then asked: "What month did your father start playing URB's songs at your house? What month did the nightmare start?"
"I can't remember. I haven't been able to sleep at all lately. I'm in a bad mood and my memory has declined severely. I'm in a daze like this. President Nichinan has always been concerned about my state. I also made mistakes in the work of the student union. The president is causing trouble..."
Hema frowned slightly at the sudden mention of Nichinan Ricai.
Rinan Rina used to be a reader model, and almost became an idol. Theoretically speaking, it is also possible to have something to do with this god of music.
Kazuma: "Don't talk about Nichinan, this matter has nothing to do with her. Continue to talk about nightmares. The god of music, what does he look like?"
Although Hema basically didn’t read any Cthulhu-themed works after crossing, he was quite familiar with Cthulhu in his previous life. Maybe he can use Dong Deshun’s description to determine whether the god of music has anything to do with Cthulhu .
It's best that it doesn't matter, it's best that it's just some kind of hypnotic music.
In this time and space, since there are macho men who can be airborne physically, poems that can improve combat effectiveness when read at the right time, and music that can make people explode mentally, then naturally there can also be music that can hypnotize people.
Higashiide Shun closed his eyes, thought about it for a while, and began to describe: "The god of music... I was in a dream, and I couldn't see what it looked like. It was hidden in a blue mist, and there was a tall tower in the mist, like Tokyo. A tower as tall as a tower…”
And the horse frowns, the tower
This dream description was more and more like Cthulhu, so He Ma interrupted Dong Deshun's unfocused description and asked, "Did you see irregular geometric shapes in your dreams?"
Higashiide Jun shook his head: "No, there is only fog and towers, and the god of music hidden in the fog. The whole environment is very eerie, and there are whining sounds like ghosts..."
Beichuan Saori asked suddenly: "Since the god of music is hidden in the mist, how do you know it's there?"
Dong Chushun was stunned: "Huh? This... I just know it, and I don't know why I know it."
He waved his hand with the horse: "Dreams, there is not so much reason. Continue to answer my question, did you smell the fishy smell of the sea in your dream?"
"No." Dong Deshun said firmly.
"Did you see anything like a goat?"
"Not at all." Dong Chujun shook his head again, his expression became more confused, "Should I see this?"
Shaking his head with the horse, he changed the question: "Your father, did you ever shout something like the god of music while listening to URB's music?"
Dong Deshun nodded: "Yes. He was very fanatical and loud when he shouted, and the neighbors even came to protest."
In Japanese society, the tolerance of ordinary people is generally very high, and no one will come to protest such things unless they really can't bear it.
He Ma said: "It seems that your father's words and the pressure brought by his behavior stimulated you to have this kind of dream. You are afraid of the god of music that made your father crazy, and you don't know its proper meaning. What is it, so there is such a dream."
Talking nonsense with Ma, but thanks to reading some messy books in his previous life, this nonsense still seems to be the same.
Maybe he has been with Yuzao for a long time, and he is also used to interpreting abnormal events in a scientific way.
Kitagawa Saori asked in a low voice, "Do you still know how to interpret dreams?"
He touched her leg with his thigh under the table.
Kitagawa Sayori closed her mouth.
At this time, Marina Shimato raised her hand: "Well, senior, can I talk?"
He Ma: "Oh, of course you can, my beautiful school girl."
Because of his strange tone, Kitagawa Saori frowned and gave him a look.
Marina Shimato took out a tape from her bag.
Dong Chushun's face changed when he saw the tape, and he reached out to grab the tape and was about to throw it away, but was grabbed by Kazuma.
"Calm down, Higashiide, listen to what Manina has to say before throwing it away." Kazuma stared into Higashiide's eyes and said in an unquestionable tone.
Higashiide Jun's tense expression slowly relaxed, he took a deep breath, and then put the tape back on the table.
He Ma looked at the cover of the tape plastic box, obviously this tape was not made by a regular manufacturer, the pattern printed on the cover was very rough, but he could barely recognize that it was what He Ma had seen at the Death Pit Disco that night Lead singer of the URB band.
Marina Shimato opened the case of the tape and took out the folded lyrics book that was stuffed inside.
The lyrics are also very rough, as if they were printed on an old-fashioned ink press.
No, if you look carefully, the lyrics are still handwritten, which is something printed out with an old-fashioned ink printing machine after the handwriting is rigid.
This tape, from the inside to the outside, exudes an atmosphere of "I am not formal, I am an illegal publication".
"Kiryu-senpai, look at the lyrics." Marina Shimato said to Kazuma in honorific terms, while drawing on the lyrics with her finger, and finally stopped on one of the lines.
Kazuma saw the keyword "Tokyo Tower".
Saori Kitagawa pointed to another verse: "'Mist' is here."
He Ma found another sentence: "'The ghosts and ghosts are whispering, devouring my courage'."
Said Saori Kitagawa: "It seems to be a song that describes Tokyo where ghosts are rampant."
He Ma couldn't help but glanced at the title of the song, and found that the song was actually called "Dust and Skeleton Mojing".
This song actually has the same name as that of an AVG game that He Mashang liked very much in his lifetime.
Could it be that the main creator of the game "Dust and Skeleton Demon Capital" heard this song when he was young and was impressed, and then made such a game when he grew up
He Ma temporarily ignored the memories of his previous life, and said to Dong Chushun with a serious face: "You just listened to this song. Although you didn't pay attention to the lyrics, the lyrics have left an impression in your subconscious. You are not bewitched. Nothing much, just a very ordinary day and night dream."
Dong Dejun was visibly relieved.
It seems that the entry of He Ma, the morning star, has worked.
Dong Deshun carefully asked Kazuma: "So, as long as I don't listen to this song, I can sleep well?"
"It's okay even if you listen to it. You can't be afraid of it." Kazuma continued to enlighten Jun Higashi, "You will have nightmares because you are afraid of the URB band that caused your father to change drastically, and its songs. But in fact, It’s just a little-known underground rock band and their little-known songs.”
He Ma looked straight at Dong Chushun.
"This song just happened to give your dad strength when he was down, and turned him into a fanatic of URB. Although your dad is obviously too fanatical, he hasn't been bewitched, and he hasn't become anything Indescribable creatures."
He Ma suddenly felt that he was hypnotizing Dong Chushun instead, and tried to use his influence and speech skills on Dong Chushun to fool him into believing that there is no strange power and chaos in this world.
If there is such a thing as a supernatural burial mechanism in this world, Kazuma might be able to become a senior operator.
Dongde Jun nodded: "I understand. Think about it carefully, although my father listens to this kind of loud music during the day, but at night he has to go out to watch URB's performance.
"By the time he gets home it's late at night and he's usually going to drop right away and go to sleep... I'm supposed to be pretty quiet at night.
"I would lose sleep because of nightmares, maybe it's really psychological."
He Ma: "It's the psychological reason, don't think too much about it. Just sleep with yours, and don't worry about those messy things. Later, I will ask Dan Zi, if there is any god who can guarantee a peaceful sleep, you prepare the tribute according to the list she made. .”
"Sister Jinguji? I heard that her family is a very famous wagashi family, and she also works part-time as a maiden at many shrines." Shimato Marina said.
Dong Deshun hurriedly said, "Please ask sister Jinguji for me."
He Ma nodded, and then said: "Actually, there is another simple way, you go and buy some sleeping pills, and melatonin or something."
"Uh... medication or something..."
"Believe in science." He Ma emphasized, "Don't wear school uniforms to buy sleeping pills. Before you go, darken the smoke ring a little, and then you should be in good spirits. Don't look too depressed, otherwise the store will think you bought it to commit suicide. Not sold to you."
Dong Deshun nodded: "I understand."
"So, apart from being bullied in class, mom running away and dad getting nervous, and having nightmares and insomnia at night, do you have any other worries?" He Ma looked at Dong Chushun.
Kitagawa Saori complained: "Is this enough trouble? Sometimes people don't need so many troubles..."
"Yes, I know, all it takes is one bad day to break a person." Hema Qianbai said, and after speaking, he showed a clown smile to Kitagawa Saori, and then turned to look at Higashi Dejun, "What else? If you're worried, let's talk it out together."
Dong Chushun shook his head: "No... there's no big problem. I want to finish talking with senior. I'm much better now."
Hema looked at Dong Chushun's face, and indeed his expression was much brighter than when he was playing "Little Bee" like a dull gourd just now.
He Ma glanced at the top of Dong Chushun's head by the way, and sure enough a temporary entry was generated, called "Courage enough to sleep peacefully", the duration... He Ma estimated it, about 20 days
It should be enough, 20 days, if all goes well, He Ma has already uprooted this URB band, Mr. Heisenberg who sells blue pills, and the god of music.
So He Ma stretched out his hand, crossed the table and patted Dong Chushun on the shoulder: "Very good, you don't have to worry about anything, senior, I will solve your father's problem."
Bei Chuan Saori looked at Kazuma with surprise on his face: "Are you going to persuade that uncle to change his mind?"
"No," Kazuma turned his head and smiled at Saori Kitagawa, "I'm going to have a fight with the god of music."
Kitagawa Saori looked surprised: "Really? So you want to uproot the production and sales network of that blue pill?"
"Are you coming?" He Ma asked.
"Why should I go? I don't stick to that kind of thing!"
"What about your friends?" He Ma asked, "Can you guarantee that none of your friends will try their luck because they encounter a bottleneck in music creation?"
Kitagawa Saori was silent for a few seconds, then sighed, "Okay, I'll do it."
He held out his hand to the horse in a high-five gesture.
Kitagawa Saori curled her lips, but still raised her hand and patted it helplessly.
Her hands were cold and cold, and most of her skin was as delicate as a baby's, but the calluses from practicing guitar and kendo were too much for the show, destroying what should have been a beautiful touch.
Dong Chushun whispered: "Well... the two seniors are going to..."
"One senior, one!" Kitagawa Saori snapped, "I'm younger than you guys, don't just call me a senior."
"Uh..." Higashiide Shun glanced suspiciously at Saori Kitagawa, then at Kazuma, "Senior Kiryu, are you going to take a junior to eradicate drug dealers?"
Kazuma pointed to Beichuan Saori: "This guy, the way of swordsmanship is about as good as mine, and he is a master of the Shinto Wunen style."
This is true only by looking at the level, but there are actual combat levels with horses, and there are entries, and the entries of Saori Kitagawa seem to be unable to provide combat bonuses.
But she can sing, and can add BUFF as a bard.
Jun Higashiide and Marina Shimato looked at Saori Kitagawa together, with expressions of disbelief all over their faces.
Kitagawa Saori flicked up the sleeve of the sailor suit, exposing his left arm, then took a deep breath and exerted force, the biceps brachii developed from practicing kendo appeared, as if a little mouse suddenly appeared on his shoulder.
Higashiide Jun and Shimato Marina immediately had no doubts.
He Ma did not make a fuss.
For one thing, among his apprentices, only Tamamo Jinguji couldn't get rid of the "little mouse".
Secondly, Saori Kitagawa is a singer, and Hema has seen a national singer who can sing at Budokan show off his biceps in his life. Subconsciously, he thinks that it is normal for a beautiful girl singer to have such muscles.
Kazuma installed the tape on the table, and shook Shimato Marina: "I will take this tape first, and I will return it to you after the matter is over."
After speaking, Hema stood up, the waiter saw it and hurried over and said to Hema with a smile: "It's all..."
Hema Yi pointed to Beichuan Saxuri: "She pays."
The waiter froze for a moment: "Huh?"
Kitagawa Saori took out his wallet from the skirt of the sailor suit and said, "This is my little boy, can't you see it? Come, here."
Saying that, Saori Kitagawa took out a handful of change and put it on the table.
"I did a mental calculation when I ordered, and it should be just enough."
He Ma: "I thought you would take a 10,000 yuan bill and slap it on the table."
"Will that cause trouble for the store? Don't do it!" Sayori Kitagawa also stood up, carried the guitar and bamboo knife on her back, then picked up the unfinished sundae, and pulled it into her mouth in two or three bites.
Then she crouched, apparently giving herself a headache from the cold sundae.
Hema touched the schoolbag and found that there was a handkerchief among the girl-picking props provided by Jinguji, so he hurriedly took it out and handed it to Beichuan Saori.
"Come on, wipe your mouth."
"You actually wear a handkerchief, so sissy? Huh? Hey, how can you use a handkerchief that smells like other women's perfume to pick up girls?"
Saying that, Kitagawa Saori took a handkerchief to wipe her mouth, and then blew her nose.
After all, now is the high incidence of hay fever, and relevant departments in Tokyo issue hay fever alerts every day.
Hema and Kitagawa Saori went to the door while chatting like this.
Higashiide Jun glanced at Marina Shimato, and suddenly said, "It's still early, why don't we go to the movies?"
Marie blushed and nodded.