Chapter 91 The Boy in My Heart (4)
The dazzling sunlight shone on Inuyama Heita’s face along the cracks in the blinds. He squinted his eyes and woke up from the sofa in the living room of the office. He sat down on the sofa After getting up, I saw a piece of bread and a carton of milk that are common in convenience stores on the coffee table in front of me.
"Are you awake? There is breakfast on the table." Qian Xiaoyi sat behind the desk and scrolled through his mobile phone. He seemed to be chatting with others. His arms were bruised and purple, and there were two tattoos on his face. The Band-Aid is the reflection of the injury sustained in the ghost realm yesterday into reality.
As he regained consciousness, Inuyama Heita remembered that Qian Xiaoyi tried too many times at the Kuma Tunnel yesterday, resulting in it being too late. So when he came back, Inuyama Heita did not go home, but fell straight down. Fell asleep on the couch.
"Brother Oto, are your injuries okay?" Heita Inuyama took a bite of the bread and asked.
"Humph~ It's a small thing, what does it count?" Qian Xiaoyi replied nonchalantly: "When my master taught me how to remove spirits, he used much more ruthless methods than this."
Seeing that he seemed to have nothing to do, Inuyama Heita said: "Well, then I'll go back first, and I'll go there again in the evening." Come on, you should go to Jiuma Tunnel at night, right?"
"Of course." Qian Xiaoyi said: "Our commission hasn't been completed yet, right?"< br>
Inuyama Heita nodded, and just as he was about to go out, Takeru's voice came from the utility room.
"Inuyama-san, help me! Help! Take me away with you!"
Inuyama Heita sighed. It seemed that Takeru was still so weak that he couldn't even defeat a few imps, so he could only open the door with a jade pendant and let Takeru out. Those imps were afraid of the light, so when the light shined in He immediately retreated back into the tablet position.
Putting the crying Ken into Jade Perry, Inuyama Heita left the office.
After Heita Inuyama left, Qian Xiaoyi, who had been acting calm and indifferent, immediately grinned and groaned. He took out the bruise medicine hidden under the table, lifted up his T-shirt, and exposed He suffered more bruises. He fell hard last night. Even if he was protected by the amulet and was not seriously injured, and he would not fall into a vegetative state like Kuroda did before, it would still hurt if he fell too many times.
After what happened yesterday, Qian Xiaoyi found that this matter is really difficult to deal with, even more difficult than the case of the cracked girl. The other party is not strong. If some aggressive methods are used, It is estimated that it would not be difficult to destroy it directly. But the difficulty is that if you want to face the opponent face to face, you have to go to the ghost realm at high speed. Even the ancestor has no experience of fighting ghosts while riding a motorcycle, right? Not to mention trying not to harm Kuroda's separated consciousness.
After applying the wound medicine, Qian Xiaoyi's cell phone rang. He looked at the call message and immediately picked up the call: "Moses Mo...ah, I'm used to it. Hello, Senior Brother Zhang? What about this moment? Aren't you busy? Oh, I just finished my morning class. Yes, I'm here in Japan... Oops! I just opened my business recently. It's not as good as yours here. Not to mention the money here. , there are still more troubles. Don’t talk nonsense. You saw the message I just sent, right? I have an idea here. Regarding the issue of talisman, I have a motorcycle and I want to attach it to it. Demon, your lineage specializes in this and has a lot of research on this area, so I called to consult... No, I'm not kidding..."
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A new day, a new beginning. Kuroda Nobunaga couldn't wait to be discharged from the hospital yesterday after no problems were found. He couldn't afford the hospitalization expenses for a long time, so he just took a rest. One day, I started running around, visiting my former bosses and friends, trying to get some help first. A job, even if it was just a night shift security guard, was fine, but because the Lucky Mutual Aid Club incident seemed to have spread, Kuroda didn't get the job he wanted after running around all day, and the people he knew didn't refuse politely. He just made excuses not to see him, and worked all day but in vain.
He dragged his tired body back home. When asked by his family, Kuroda smiled and told them that everything was fine. Friends were already in contact, and he believed he would find a job again soon. The mother and daughter were very happy after hearing these words. The family ate happily, and it was extremely warm. It seemed that everything was getting better.
But at night, Kuroda, who was lying on the bed, stared at the ceiling with his eyes wide open, endless fatigue telling him that he needed to rest. But the heavy pressure made him breathless. These pressures twisted him randomly like plasticine, unable to maintain a fixed shape. Thinking that he is still such a waste, maybe he needs to be humbler and work harder, so that his former boss can accept him and his family can have a better living environment. In this way, with worries and fatigue about the future, Kuroda fell into sleep while tossing and turning. When he opened his eyes again, he had already arrived in the strange and familiar tunnel.
"Here again..." Kuroda said in a daze. The forgotten memories in yesterday's dream came back to him. He seemed to remember what happened yesterday. When he was here last time, he looked at that little Qian. B drove his Nuhuwan into several car accidents, which were really tragic.
Sure enough, when he looked up, he saw Qian Xiaoyi squatting beside the tunnel, holding something in his hand and scribbling something on his motorcycle.
"What are you doing again?" Kuroda walked over and asked. At this time, he saw clearly that Qian Xiaoyi was holding a brush stained with red paint. The car's body had been covered with the spells of "Jie Qu Nie Ya", and they were so densely packed together that the whole car became extremely weird in the dark tunnel.
"Can't you see? Of course you are modifying motorcycles." Qian Xiaoyi said: "I tried it all night yesterday. I can't master motorcycle skills quickly. I don't have the talent, so I plan to do it in my own time. Try it in the field you are good at."
Kuroda Nobunaga said in surprise: "You haven't given up yet? It was so bad yesterday, and I told you not to do it."
The band-aid on Qian Xiaoyi's face and the bruise on his arm were still there, but he was not discouraged at all. He snorted and said: "If I have to give up on just this little thing, then I might as well go back to my hometown and live a life. So-called Failure is success. "My mother, yesterday was just a test of the water, and today is the real time... very good, the modification is completed, so that's it." He nodded with satisfaction and stood up.
"Brother Oto, is there anything we can do?"
Heita Inuyama and Takeru asked actively from the sidelines. They didn't want to just watch.
"Don't say it, what I said today is true." Qian Xiaoyi took out two palm-sized mirrors and gave them to them. Several runes were also written on the back of the mirror. Takeru and Inuyama Heita After taking the mirror and looking at it, they found that their faces were not illuminated by the mirror. It should be said that the mirror did not shine in their direction at all, but showed another angle.
Qian Xiaoyi explained: "These two mirrors are the rearview mirrors of the car. After my modification, they can directly reflect the scene near the motorcycle. I was really too busy yesterday. I have to deal with various emergencies while driving, which makes me very confused, so I ask you to give me a warning this time.”
"No problem!"
"We can do this."
Inuyama Heita and Aken said immediately when they heard that something was finally done.
"Very good, very energetic!" Qian Xiaoyi nodded with satisfaction, looked at the front of the tunnel aggressively, and said: "This time, I want to let those two guys see my true ability! ”
(End of this chapter)