"Certainly!"
The girl screamed, mixed with a sharp sound that was not like a human voice. Then, the mist appeared, and more and more, a translucent figure was floating on her body.
Then, with an order, the two of them froze at this moment.
To be precise, two people overlapped and flashed on the same body, one was an ancient kimono girl, and the other was a modern girl, overlapping each other.
Modern girls look similar to Japanese girls, very cute, but the girl in kimono has her eyes closed, her hands folded in front of her chest, and she is ready to sing.
"Is this?" Naomi Hayakawa took a step back and frowned.
Pei Ziyun walked to her side and looked at her troubled look amusedly: "Do you feel it?"
Naomi Hayakawa nodded.
"Speaking of it, it's very simple. You have actually read the information."
"Five years ago, a young couple moved to Tokyo from Shibuya, Kanagawa. Because Tokyo is the center of Japan, there are many publishing companies and literary societies, and the major literary award juries are also in Tokyo. Literary giants have emerged from here, and countless famous names have Unknown young people realize their dreams here and become famous overnight.”
"Dreams are dreams, reality is reality. In order to support Horikawa Satoshi's writing, Kyoko supports her life alone, working odd jobs and earning a meager income, but she can still get by."
"But in Japan, men go out to support their families. Now it's the other way around. This puts heavy pressure on Horikawa Satoshi. Finally, he couldn't write the manuscript anymore. He tore his hair, burned the manuscript paper, and rushed out in the night rain. .”
"Yoshida Kyoko looked at Horikawa Satoshi's back and shouted her name loudly, but her voice disappeared in the thunder and rain. She ignored the rainy night and chased after him."
"She died that same day - a car accident!"
"But her soul was still lingering in the apartment, calling Horikawa's name. Until the day of the meteor earthquake, she met a soul with the same fate. With her power, Kyoko returned home and waited for Horikawa, but the guilty Horikawa , what I saw was Kyoko, who showed no blame at all, and received her warmly."
Shrugging, Pei Ziyun looked at Naomi Hayakawa: "That's the whole story."
"As for what she said to me just now, if she believes it, it's because I am indeed the author, and a successful author."
"If she can see it, she will naturally believe it."
"It's so pitiful. Can you not let her suffer when you kill her?" After hearing this, Naomi didn't dare to look directly and covered her eyes.
"Why did I kill her?" Pei Ziyun looked at Naomi Hayakawa in surprise: "She was just a transit point."
"Spaces are mostly unrelated to each other. Overlapping requires a medium. The other party came to the world through Kyoko, but she also carries special energy. As long as you obtain this energy and follow the diagram, you can find a bridge to that space."
"As for her choices and grudges, what does it have to do with me?"
Seeing Pei Ziyun say this, Zizi was a little happy. He turned away and snorted: "After saying so much, I still haven't said how to get there!"
Pei Ziyun smiled and stretched his hand to Yoshida Kyoko's chest. Saeko's eyes widened for a moment, but without stopping, he inserted his hand from Yoshida Kyoko's body. When a hole appeared, he retracted his hand and then pulled it back.
Saeko and Naomi were surprised, and they imitated Pei Ziyun and put their hands into Yoshida Kyoko's body to stir, but they found it was empty with nothing inside.
"I'm not lying to you!" Pei Ziyun laughed: "Then, let's go through Miss Kyoko Yoshida and go to that space!"
"Hi!" Saeko felt strange and jumped into the room and disappeared into the room.
Then, the two of them disappeared in a flash.
"Snapped"
There seemed to be a noise, and Kyoko Yoshida was stunned. She looked around blankly: "Hey, what's wrong with me?"
She seemed a little confused, but then she screamed and rushed back to take a look at the pot. Sure enough, the water was almost dry.
"Ah, what's going on?" Yoshida Kyoko felt annoyed and quickly turned down the heat. The soup was prepared as a side dish, but now it was almost boiling. She felt like crying when she looked at it - what to do, why? Did this mistake happen
Will Horikawa-kun be unhappy
Just then she thought about it, then the phone rang, and she quickly picked it up.
"Kyoko, my novel is definitely going to be published." Satoshi Horikawa said excitedly as he walked on the street, giving way to the people riding bicycles across the street.
Not far away, he turned a corner and the station appeared in front of him. He wanted to go back quickly.
"Great, congratulations, Horikawa-kun, I told you that you will succeed!" Kyoko suddenly smiled with joy.
As a Japanese woman, she knows very well that men need a sense of accomplishment, and now, she has finally succeeded.
I usually save every yen, but I can hear Horikawa Satoshi's huge sense of accomplishment in his voice, and even his voice is choked with unconsciousness as he says: "Kyoko, I've worked hard for you in the past, I've worked hard in the past."
But Horikawa Satoshi wiped it off, and hung up the phone before his sobs grew louder: "Wait until I come back!"
"Hi!" Kyoko Yoshida put down the phone. She slowly shrank down and covered her face. After a long time, she said, "I must celebrate with a delicious meal today!"
“Isn’t beef enough?”
"There are some pickled cucumbers in the refrigerator. I'll have some hard-boiled eggs and sauce..."
She worked seriously and looked attentive, seemingly unaware that the girl in ancient Japanese clothes gradually became one with her.
"boom!"
There was darkness for a moment, and in the blink of an eye, a flash of fire appeared in the thick darkness, illuminating the surroundings. The next moment, the three of them landed on the street.
It seems that this is a town (market), located in the embrace of mountains, shrouded in clouds and mist, the mountains piercing the sky, sacred and solemn.
Pei Ziyun and Naomi Saeko were walking slowly along the road. People were coming and going in the town. Some were leading donkeys and some were moving goods. On both sides of the road were Japanese-style houses. Men wore hakama. A middle-aged monk stood at the door. The naughty child puts a beetle on his head while he meditates with his head straight.
The shakuhachi performer, wearing a special "helmet" made of bamboo and rattan, accepted the alms from passers-by and bowed his head to express his gratitude. After walking a few steps, he passed by a blacksmith shop. The so-called "shop" was just a shabby house. There was a large stove in the middle of the room, and a bellows was set up beside the hearth. When the bellows was pulled, the flames jumped up in the furnace. The blacksmith moved the red-hot iron to the big iron pier for forging.
"A town in ancient Japan?"
"No, depending on the age, it's not too far away. It might be modern times."
And there is a torii gate along the road.
The torii is an auxiliary building of a Japanese shrine. It looks a bit like an archway. It represents the entrance to the divine realm and is used to distinguish the divine realm where gods live from the secular world where humans live. The torii reminds visitors that stepping into the torii means entering the divine realm. Pay special attention to your behavior.
Pei Ziyun stopped and could see the shrine inside. He frowned and said, "Let's go, don't rush in, let's take a look around first."
The streets of the town seemed to be a festival, with pedestrians coming and going. In the wine shop, a pair of grandparents and grandsons were performing a song and dance. The old man with gray hair was tuning the strings and was full of energy. The granddaughter danced to the music in a graceful manner.
He also put on a white hunting coat and a black gauze hat decorated with sunflower leaves, followed by an ox cart decorated with wisteria flowers, passing through the streets.
"It seems to be the Kagura Festival!" Naomi said quietly, and she looked around: "Hey, look, is there a lost child over there?"
Saeko followed his gaze and saw a pair of siblings standing in the street.
The sister was wearing a colorful kimono, a square bag behind the waistband, light-colored clogs, her black hair was tied loosely behind her head, and her delicately trimmed bangs looked cute.
The younger brother tied his hair in a bun, held his sister with one hand, wiped his tears with the other, lowered his head and cried.
The elder sister looked helpless while holding her younger brother. She looked around helplessly at the people coming and going, but no one noticed the siblings.
Hayakawa Naomi saw it at a glance, walked over and said softly: "Have you encountered any difficulties? Where is your home?"
My sister lowered her head and said, "We went out to the market with my mother. When we saw grasshoppers and candy-making people, we got separated from our mother."
Naomi listened and said: "Where do you live, I will take you back."
My sister smiled and said, "I don't know the way home, but my house is big and has a porch, so it's easy to find."
Hayakawa Naomi looked back at Pei Ziyun, who smiled: "In that case, let's send them home!"
Naomi received permission and took her sister's hand: "Let's go, let us take you home."
After walking for a while, it began to drizzle and fog, and the number of pedestrians gradually decreased. In the end, only Naomi and her group were left walking in the rain.
The rain became heavier and heavier, and the group had to take shelter under the eaves.
The house is old, and the gray-painted walls are stained with rainwater. It seems that you can grab a few handfuls of powder with your hands. The windows that are not closed tightly make a noise. There is no one in the whole street. The doors of the houses on both sides of the street are closed, as if they are a block. A gray tombstone, suddenly, creepy.
"What's going on? There's no one around all of a sudden?" Hayakawa Naomi frowned and looked around.
"Onii-chan, something's wrong." Saeko stared around, holding the knife warily, like a cat with ruffled fur.
"No, Naomi is far superior to Saeko in terms of power nature and number, but Saeko doesn't feel it, but Naomi seems to have entered the realm without knowing it. She doesn't feel anything wrong with this town at all, and I don’t think I went too far.”
"Crackling"
The rain fell on the roof and the ground, causing ripples in circles and turning into water flow. The whole town was shrouded in layers of rain and fog. At this time, Pei Ziyun stood under the eaves, thoughtfully, and reached out into the rain.
The rain is cold, with a hint of chill.
"Is this, Ghost Rain?" The rain looked clean, but in fact it revealed a strong yin energy, and also carried some indescribable resentment, piercing the body like a needle.
"The entire realm has been gradually activated when we entered?"
"Forget it, let me see where it will lead us."
(End of chapter)