Chapter 585 is here: Be happy, friend (RMB 3rd update)
“Have you ever heard of the legend about the Pomo Demon in your hometown?” Qin Yao looked directly at Tian Yuan. Hideki's eyes asked seriously.
Tahara Hideki's heart suddenly thumped, and he said in disbelief: "You mean the monster that came here is the Pomo Demon?!!!"
"It seems that you are. I've heard of it." Qin Yao nodded slightly. First, he said: "You should also know what kind of person the Soul Demon will find, right?"
"No, it's impossible." Tahara Hideki shook his head crazily and shouted: "Absolutely impossible. ! ”
Qin Yao: "If it's impossible, what are you afraid of?"
"That's nonsense." Tahara Hideki shouted, as if he had been stimulated, he turned around and ran out of the house.
The middle-aged man who brought him here was a little surprised. This was the first time he saw Hideki Tahara lose his composure: "That... what is the Poji Demon?"
"It's a laser. , Tongyi”
Qin Yao poured on the table. After drinking some tea, he wrote the three Chinese characters for "Pomo Mo" in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Legend has it that in a certain alien space, there is a spiritual world called 'Mountain'. In this spiritual world, there are only children who have died from ancient times to the present." The resulting combination of resentful spirits is the Pomo Demon
Pole demons like to lure children to the mountains, and they also like to brutally kill parents who abuse their children and take their souls into the mountains. Now, do you understand why Hideki Tahara lost his composure? "
Middle-aged man: "..."
In his impression, Tahara Hideki has always been the spokesman for a good father. It is hard to imagine that such a good father would abuse his children.< br>
“Aren’t you going to chase him? "After the explanation was clear, Qin Yao asked.
The middle-aged man woke up from a dream, shook his head and said: "He is not a child anymore, nothing will happen to him. By the way, I haven’t introduced myself yet, my name is Kazuhiro Nozaki, you can call me Nozaki. ”
"My name is Qin Yao."
Nozaki: "To be honest, I am a freelance writer. I am very interested in the spiritual world of 'mountain' and the soul demon you mentioned. Do you have any other Is there any information about this?"
Qin Yao stared at him and said: "If you are interested in the Pomo Demon, it is easy. It's easy to attract its attention. Are you sure you want to know the relevant things?"
Nozaki: "..."
After a moment of hesitation, his survival instinct defeated his curiosity, and he smiled awkwardly. He smiled, waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I'll go chase Hideki."
"Coward." Seeing his hurried away figure, Makoto sneered.
Qin Yao knew that this was the filter of his ex-boyfriend. The Nozaki in Makoto's eyes was different from the Nozaki in his own eyes, so he simply remained silent.
"How do you know so much?" At this time, Makoto turned his attention to him and asked curiously.
Qin Yao: "Read more, read more newspapers, and think more."
"That's it?"
"Otherwise?"
Makoto: "..."
"The Pomo Demon you mentioned has already set his sights on Tahara Hideki, aren't you going to take action?"
< br>After a long time, Makoto decided not to dwell on this issue anymore. She was an idiot. How could an idiot know how to read a newspaper?
Qin Yao: "It's too cheap to rush to exorcise people. If he can withstand a wave of attacks and not die, I think he will come crying and shouting. Beg us.”
Makoto: "..."
Why make a good thing so complicated?
Is he a very vain guy who just likes others to beg him?
Thinking of this, Makoto's eyes gradually became strange.
“Why are you looking at me with such strange eyes?” Qin Yao frowned.
Makoto waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, I was just thinking about something."
"What's the matter?" This excuse was so perfunctory that Qin Yao couldn't help but ask.
"It's getting dark, I should go to work." Makoto said.
Qin Yao raised his eyebrows: "Bar, nightclub, dance hall?"
Zhenqin: "They are all. Wherever there is need, I will be there."
Qin Yao: "Don't go."
"Why don't you support me if you don't go?" Makoto sneered.
“Are you short of money?” Qin Yao looked indifferent. "I'm not short of money, but I'm short of wine."
Makoto suddenly felt lost and said: "For a person who is short of wine, what else can be better than a bartender? A more perfect career? ”
Qin Yao: "..."
The night is hazy.
The silver moon is like a plate.
Tokyo, Shinjuku Ward.
In a dimly lit bar.
Makoto, who put on light makeup and a punk outfit, was led by Snakehead to a booth. When he raised his head and saw the figure in the booth, he suddenly froze on the spot: "Why are you here?"
"You This outfit is pretty cool."
Qin Yao sat on the sofa in the center of the booth and pointed at Makoto's clothes.
“Know?” Snakehead asked in a low voice.
Maqin nodded: "Brother Mingzai, go ahead and do your work. This is an acquaintance of mine."
The snake head nodded slightly, smiled friendly at Qin Yao, turned around and blended into the crowd.
"It's easy for me to misunderstand you if you follow me closely like this." Makoto took out a cigarette from his pocket, lowered his head and lit it with a lighter.
Qin Yao stood up slowly, pulled out the cigarette directly from her mouth, and crushed it out casually. The orange flames flickered between his fingers: "What's wrong with learning? Learn from other people's smoking."
"How can anyone in this industry not smoke?" Makoto asked rhetorically.
Qin Yao threw the cigarette butt into the trash can and stuffed the drink list on the table into her arms: "Order what you want to drink. If you have enough, if you have enough, I will take you home."< br>
"You really want to support me." Makoto smiled.
Qin Yao rolled his eyes and ignored her.
Makoto knows very well that for this kind of guy, money is just a series of numbers, so he has no intention of saving money for him.
After a while, she ordered a large table of drinks, sat on the sofa, stepped on the table with the soles of her feet, held a keg-like beer glass, and kept clinking glasses with Qin Yao.
Qin Yao refused to refuse anyone who came, drank with her until she had the best of her, and finally walked down the street with the drunk girl on his shoulders.
Being blown by the night wind, Zhenqin shuddered, and immediately vomited on Qin Yao's back, until the sky was dark and the ground was covered with tears.
Qin Yao carried her to a brightly lit bridge, walked on the pedestrian path higher than the motor vehicle bridge, stopped slowly, and gently placed his feet on the ground in front of his thighs .
Makoto bowed his body, put his hands on his knees, panted heavily, raised his head slightly, and looked ahead at the figure shielding himself from the cold wind in the dim light: "Don't you think I'm very cool? Bad Bad? Stupid, stupid, and sloppy, and you don’t even care about yourself.”
Qin Yao: “Does this kind of life make you happy?”
“What?” >
"In life, your sister's state is not the only one that can be considered correct." Qin Yao looked at the river shrouded in darkness and said softly.
Makoto was stunned. After a long time, he reached out and rubbed his messy hair. At this moment, he finally unfolded his long-dusted mind: "My sister has been the best since she was a child. Whether it is studying or studying. Psychic.
I envy everything about her, but I can only live under her light. . I also want to fight against the evil spirit, but I can only exchange for a tiny bit of spiritual power at the cost of hurting myself.
Compared with her, I am like a bit of dust, useless...dust!"
Qin Yao: "In this world, you are the heroine!"
Makoto: "What? You know, I'm stupid and can't understand too deeply."
"I mean, in your world, you are the only protagonist."
Qin Yao said seriously: "No matter how dazzling Qinzi's light is, she is only your life." A character in "Sister"
There is no need to compare with her, and there is no need to be discouraged. Just like there are no two identical leaves in the world, there are only two leaves in the world. A Makoto!”
(End of this chapter)