In the ruins of the courtyard, Tamamomae's women's satchel lay, more than half of which was burnt black.
The owner of the bag may have encountered something unexpected.
Jianyu Thundergod walked to the unconscious Ronan, raised his foot and stepped on it, but was blocked by a transparent protective cover.
This layer of power of faith obtained through believers' prayers can block physical damage, but cannot block spiritual attacks.
"For a mere human being to still want to ride on my head, you are really overestimating your capabilities."
Jianyu Lei Shen showed a sarcastic smile on his lips and spread his palms.
If you look closely, you can see extremely thin blue silk threads between his hands, which are connected to Ronan's temples.
Controlling lightning to a certain degree can affect people's brain waves and even erase memories.
But, that's all.
Brain waves originate from postsynaptic potentials on the apical dendrites of pyramidal cells and are related to non-specific projections from the corticothalamus.
Jianyu Lei Shen can affect brain waves, as well as the hippocampus in the temporal (nie) lobe of the brain, which is responsible for short-term memory.
As a result, the memory is interrupted or even erased, but the memory cannot be modified according to autonomous consciousness.
The blue silk thread has destroyed a lot of Ronan's memories, but Jianyu Lei Shen has no intention of stopping.
It seemed like he wanted to destroy all memories of the man in front of him.
Nip this arrogant artificial god in the bud.
"Um?"
There was a sound coming from behind, and Jianyu Thundergod became alert. He stored thunder in his hand and looked back.
Two bursting flames engulfed the sight.
A man wearing a gray hooded coat and a mask stood at the gate of the courtyard.
He pasted another yellow talisman on the stone next to the door.
Jianyu Thundergod frowned slightly, suddenly feeling something bad.
Turning his head to look at Ronan, he saw a yellow talisman on his body.
Was it attached remotely under the cover of flames
"Ah, what a small skill."
Jianyu Thunder God snorted coldly, and the lightning in his hand suddenly flashed with astonishing power.
The hooded man made seals with his hands, and the dragon kingdom's Bagua pattern appeared faintly on the ground.
But in an instant, Ronan, who had fallen to the ground, exchanged positions with the stone at the door.
Suffer!
Jianyu Lei Shen secretly thought that something was wrong, so Lei Guang took action.
The hooded man muttered something, grabbed Ronan and ran away.
The two completely defied the laws of physics and jumped straight into the shadow under the door.
Boom!
The lightning followed closely, setting off a heat wave and smashing the courtyard door into pieces.
Keren is nowhere to be seen.
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Kabukicho, Okubo-1-chome, residential building.
The hooded man carried the unconscious Ronan and walked out of the shadows.
He reached the fifth floor in one breath, opened the door, entered a certain room, and threw him on a bed.
It seemed that the escape technique to escape from the shadows consumed a lot of his energy.
After taking off the mask, the mole under the corner of his mouth revealed the true identity of the hooded man.
Abe Seimei.
Staring at the handsome face on the bed, he frowned in thought and took out something like a clay mask from his arms.
As Abe Seimei muttered words, the mask glowed with a light yellow light.
The repeated spells caused sweat to break out on his forehead.
Abe Seimei put the clay mask on Ronan's face, then bit his finger, dripped a drop of black blood, and continued to recite the curse.
After a while, the clay mask fit Ronan's face tightly like a human skin mask.
After ten breaths, he changed his incredible appearance into a handsome ordinary face.
"Click."
At this moment, the door opened.
A pretty woman with delicate appearance and hot figure walked in.
When she saw Abe Seimei, she raised her neck and looked into the room, smiling: "Boss Kamo, who is he?"
"A friend was in a car accident and his brain is not working well."
Abe used a pseudonym, and there was no trace of flaw or panic on his face.
He stretched out his fingers and drew several circles out of thin air on his temples:
"I thought he was quite pitiful, so I brought him back to fill the waiter's vacancy."
"Oh~"
The woman responded without going into details, took out the key and opened another room.
There are four bedroom doors in the entire living room.
Here is a shared house.
After the other party closed the bedroom door, Abe Seimei turned to look at Ronan on the bed with complicated eyes.
…
"Uh-huh..."
Ronan sat up from the bed, feeling a splitting headache.
Looking at the completely unfamiliar environment around him, his mind went blank.
who I am
Where am I
What am I doing
The stinging pain in his head made him tremble all over and he kept rubbing his temples.
Hiss~
After several minutes, he regained consciousness and began to look around.
The room is not big, only about ten square meters.
Bed, sofa, wardrobe, desk, chair.
In terms of furniture, it is extremely simple.
Buzz buzz~
Hearing the noise from the living room, Ronan moved his body and pushed open the bedroom door.
The girl, who was about 1.6 meters tall, was wearing a white vest and was drying her hair with a hair dryer shaped like a pig's head.
Since I am not wearing a bra, my thin clothes give people unlimited imagination.
Seeing Ronan walking out, she screamed and quickly patted the door next door: "Sister Sakuragi, come out quickly, there is a man!"
"That was brought back by the boss. It seems there was a car accident." The door opened and a beautiful face popped out: "Okay, Ayame, blow dry your hair and go back to the room. I'll make a call."
"Oh." The woman called Ayame unplugged the plug and walked towards the room, while constantly stealing glances at Ronan.
Car accident
Ronan sat on the sofa in the living room, holding his forehead.
Whenever he starts to recall, he gets a stabbing pain in his mind, a sequelae of damage to his hippocampus.
After thinking about it for a long time, I had no clue.
After a few minutes, there was the sound of taking out keys outside the door.
A man wearing a gray hooded coat walked in.
He had soft eyes and a mole under the corner of his mouth. Seeing that Ronan was awake, he took the initiative to say hello: "Come to the rooftop to talk?"
Seeing that the other party had no ill intentions, Ronan moved his somewhat stiff neck and responded, "Okay."
The two of them came to the rooftop on the top floor, where there were many colorful clothes hanging to dry.
There are also some succulent potted plants piled in the corner.
The man walked to a slightly empty corner, took out the cigarette case from his arms, and handed it over.
Ronan was a little cautious, but he still took out one: "Thank you."
"Just call me Kamo."
Abe Seimei lit the cigarette, took a puff, and exhaled a faint smoke: "Looking at you, it seems like you can't remember anything?"
Taking the lighter and lighting it, Ronan did not deny it: "Yes, I... don't remember anything."
Abe Seimei looked at the sky and said matter-of-factly: "You were lying on the roadside, and the perpetrator had already escaped. I saw that you had nothing on you to prove your identity, so I brought you back first."
After saying that, he turned around and asked casually, "Can you think of anything else?"
Ronan frowned and smiled bitterly, shaking his head: "No, but thank you very much for saving me."
"You are penniless now, so running around is not an option. I don't think you are a local. There is probably no relevant file in the police station."
Abe Keimei took another puff of cigarette, puffed out a puff of smoke and said: "I happen to have a waiter there, why don't you come and help me first, my monthly salary will be paid as usual, and then I can find my lost memories after I save some money."
Ronan thought for a moment, then sighed and accepted the proposal.