Chapter 837 The Beginning of the War (16)
"Gudu~"
Masato Shichijo turned his head and looked at Iku Terao who was swallowing his saliva, and said helplessly: "You guy, if you want to eat Come and eat. Anyway, Grandpa can’t finish such a large table, so he will eventually throw it away.”
Looking at the oversized king crab and the dazzling array of sushi and fish on the table. , lobster spines Iku Terao tried his best to maintain his persona of a cold spellcaster and said expressionlessly: "What nonsense are you talking about? I will not do such a disrespectful thing! I am not here to do such a thing. "
Shichijo Masato said: "If Xiaoyi doesn't have diarrhea after eating seafood, he will definitely not miss this opportunity. He will probably bring someone to eat it and take it away in the end. "< br>
"Really? Since even Teacher Qian is like this..." Iku Terao was a little moved. He came to the table, and he was so excited that he said sheepishly: "Then... I just have to reluctantly eat a little?"
< br>Shichijoo didn’t pay attention to Terao Iku and Nanchi Masato Jōjo's gag, his eyes only stared at his grandfather, and asked: "Grandpa...Grandpa? Do you still recognize me? I am Yang."
Shichijo Hiroshi turned a deaf ear, with a drunken look on his face Blushing, he was minding his own taste of the food.
"He can't hear." Masato Shichijo said: "In other words, he doesn't care at all. Grandpa is in a very strange state now. He eats and drinks when he is hungry every day, goes to bed when he is drunk, and then wakes up and continues to drink. When he is not awake, if he is stopped, he will act like a child."
"Where is the doctor?" Shichijou asked, "The doctor won't let him drink like this. ?”
Masato Nanijou shook his head: "Doctors don't dare to disobey grandpa in this state. Don't forget, even if it becomes like this, he is still the one and only person in the consortium."
Shichijoo turned his head and said: "What about you? ? Did you two see anything? Is he the spiritual master specially invited by Masato?"
Iku Terao came to Shichijo Hiroshi with a king crab leg in his hand. He swallowed the crab meat in his mouth and said : "It's still the same as last time, I can't feel anything abnormal at all, so This time we brought Ms. Miha here. She can be regarded as the top psychic in all of Japan. If even she can't handle your grandfather's current state, no one can."
Everyone looked at Weibo, only to see Weibo’s Frowning, she said: "To be honest, I have never seen this kind of situation before... Maybe we need to hold a spiritual ceremony to know what happened to President Shichijo."
"Then let's get started." Shichijou nodded.
"I need to go through a ceremony to connect with the spirit of President Shichijo." Miha said: "Please close the door and give me a quiet closed space."
Masato Shichijo asked: "Do you need us to go out too? "
"No need. "Miha said: "Just let the irrelevant people out."
So there were only a few of them left in the room, the door was closed, Shichijo Hiroshi was still eating and drinking happily, and there were people around him. Weibo arranged some candles and drew a magic circle.
Lighting the candles and turning off the lights, the room suddenly became dim. Shichijo Hiroshi was not affected in any way. Weibo sat aside and began to mutter something, and his eyes slowly turned white. , looks a little weird.
The two Shichijo brothers sat not far away with solemn expressions, not daring to breathe. However, Iku Terao was still tasting the high-end sushi on the table that he could never taste at ordinary times.
In this weird atmosphere, Miha suddenly said: "...I feel it."
"What do you feel?" Shichijouo grasped the armrests of the wheelchair with both hands, a little nervous. asked.
The expression of Weibo who rolled her eyes became strange. If she felt anything, it was... sushi, delicious!
Sake, delicious!
Eat, drink, and have fun!
It is as if the body's most primitive instinct has been suppressed for a long time and then bursts out. Unstoppable interest and obsession must be satisfied.
"No, there are other things..." Weibo frowned. In the spirit of Shichijo Hiroshi, she seemed to feel some unnecessary movement.
Taoist priest Jingde folded his arms and leaned against the wall. He looked at Shichijo Hiroshi coldly and sneered: "I have been deprived of my life for so many years. What I can't let go of the most is my superficial appetite and alcohol addiction. , it’s really ridiculous and sad.”
"Do you think everyone is a monk who practices self-denial?" Another voice came, Master Lingkong sat next to Shichijo Hiroshi and said: "You have suppressed his mind for so long, and the first thing to burst out is naturally the long-suppressed desire. Well, isn’t this the result of you?”
Taoist Jingde sneered: “ He has done a lot of dirty things for profit, and he is not a good person. Do you still think he is innocent? Mr. Qian, take away your extra kindness. It’s disgusting.”
Ling Kong Lao Dao retorted calmly: "It's just Qijiao Hiroshi, of course he doesn't deserve sympathy, but you used his body to harm him. So many innocent people..."
"They are just Japanese." Taoist priest Jingde interrupted him indifferently: "You haven't forgotten what people in this country have done before, right? Why are you so anxious about harming them? Dog"
"Why are you so selfish? It's selfish!" Lingkong Lao Dao shook his head: "No matter how high-sounding and rational your reasons are, they are just excuses for your own selfishness. The reason why we choose this difficult path of restraining hatred is not just for empty reasons. Kindness, but for our own better future.”
"Ha~ you are always like this, and you understand all the principles." Taoist priest Jingde mocked: "I can't compare, I can't compare. You are a master of Taoism, and I am a sinister villain. I just want to live forever. I just want to live forever." I step on other people's heads, and I just want to be free and easy when others are in pain. Is that wrong? "
Master Lingkong suddenly laughed: "So you will never attain the Tao! Not only did you lose to my disciple, you also lost to your own desires! Hahahaha~"
"What the hell..." Taoist priest Jingde's veins popped out and he was furious.
"Senior Brother Jingde, it seems that I touched on your sore spot~" Master Lingkong smiled.
Taoist priest Jingtoku walked to Shichijo Hiroshi and said, "Don't eat it! Give Mari Amahara a call and follow my instructions! As long as you do it according to my method, we can make it together. Immortal, don’t forget your identity. You have been a Jingde for more than ten years. Now you are me. Do as I say..."
"Don't listen to him, Qijiao." On the other side, the old master Ling Kong also began to mutter: "Keep eating, keep drinking! That old bastard has occupied your body for so many years, and he also drank Chinese medicine to suppress your own desires. Now you No eating or drinking, from now on But there is no chance! Eat quickly, drink quickly, smell it, how good the wine is~ and that piece of meat, it looks fresh~"
Jingde Taoist Priest Shouted: "Shut up! You are just me to you It’s just a perception! Old guy, you’re already dead!”
“It’s like you’re not dead,” Lingkong said angrily: “You’re just Shichijo’s perception of you. , old~home~ guy~”
"Damn, Jingde, you are me! Hurry! Call quickly, call again...according to my arrangement, this time will definitely..."
"Shichijo, keep eating. , drink~”
Shichijo Hiroshi happily took a mouthful of sashimi dipped in wasabi paste and turned a blind eye to the two people in front of him.
——He only felt noisy.
(End of this chapter)