"not good!"

Without waiting for the red light in the opponent's hand to approach, Zhongzhishuren, who was standing on the side of the road, suddenly disappeared into the green belt.

Immediately afterwards, from the green belt on the other side, a handful of small things were thrown at the Shiratori Inspection Department out of thin air.

It was a small steel ball that was lingering with resentment and was common in Pachinko's shops.

After being thrown into the small steel ball full of resentment, Shiratori Patrolman was entangled in the black resentment all over his body.

"Hmph, none of the people I lost were able to stand up..."

Seeing that his divine power took effect, Zhongzhishuren slowly appeared from the grass and heaved a sigh of relief.

Shiba ghosts are legendary ghosts who like to hide in the dark places such as grass and throw objects at passers-by.

Legend has it that those who are hit by things in the hands of the evil ghost will be cursed, seriously ill, and possessed by bad luck.

He obtained the "Power of Shiba Demon", and obtained the ability to curse by throwing things and hide in the grass.

If anything is thrown into his hands, the adult man will immediately lose his entire body strength due to muscle weakness and muscle spasm caused by potassium loss.

In severe cases, it will be directly killed due to the weakness of the heart and respiratory system.

And he, who has been addicted to the small steel ball shop after get off work for half his life, naturally likes to throw this easy-to-carry, inconspicuous, and ubiquitous thing as a weapon.

Not only is it difficult to dodge, but there is also the thrill of spending a fortune.

Just when a few people relaxed their vigilance and got out of the car to check the situation, the police officer Shiratori, who had fallen softly to the ground, moved.

With his last strength, he threw the chrysanthemum in his hand towards the man who had fallen softly at the front of the car after hitting the sword.

The sharp long knife cut through the sky, and like a tired bird returning to the forest, it was inserted into the lower body of the man lying on the front of the car.

Chrysanthemum Yiwen Zezong, even resorted to this trick "defrauding the death of chrysanthemum and calling the transfer Dafa".

"Jun Ye-kun..."

In the terrified eyes of several people, Jiuye-kun, who had fainted due to excessive blood loss, slowly stood up.

The originally tall and strong body was shriveled as if it had been drained of blood.

The tachi was completely submerged in his lower body, leaving only the hilt outside, trembling happily.

Jiuye-jun rolled his eyes and turned around, his right hand slowly reaching down.

"Snapped."

The tree planter, who was quick-eyed and quick-witted, threw another small steel ball towards the opponent without hesitation.

Jiuye-kun, whose hand had already touched the hilt of the sword, was stagnant, and after struggling for a few times, he fell weakly to the ground.

Only Tachi, which was submerged in the body, let out an unwilling scream from his lower body.

"Jun Ye-kun... what happened?"

The two men kept their distance and looked at them with horror as they were still alive, but now they have become corpse-like companions.

"I'm afraid this sword has become a legendary grudge... No wonder even the lord wants to get it..."

The Chinese tree planter obviously knew more than a few people.

"Jiuye-kun is already helpless, put him in the trunk, let's take this knife and leave, find a place to change cars and go back to Tokyo."

He cautiously threw a few small steel **** at Jiuye-kun again and instructed.

Tomorrow is the deadline for "delivery". It is the best result to be able to seal this knife by sacrificing one subordinate.

The two men looked at each other with complicated expressions, and boldly carried the motionless Jiuye-Jun into the trunk and walked away.

On the narrow asphalt road, only the police officer with a mummified white bird lying on the ground, a large pool of bright red blood and small steel **** all over the place...

...

The day of the Akagi Festival.

Above the scarlet torii gate, red and white lanterns are hung, and a long banner reads "Akagi Shrine Anniversary Festival and Collection Exposition".

It was only after two o'clock in the afternoon that a large number of people participating in the event poured into the shrine.

There are several stalls on both sides of the stone road leading to the main hall behind the torii gate, selling various snacks, local specialties, torii keychains, T-shirts, autographed photos, life-size pillows and other shrines. Peripheral products.

"Hey, there are so many people just after noon, it's really great... This event at Mako-chan's family will definitely be very effective!"

A female high school student with double ponytails, a slender figure, but unexpectedly unexpected breasts, and a mixed-race girl in a light yellow dress who looked like a junior high school student, holding hands intimately, entered the Akagi Shrine with the flow of people.

These two people are here to "help out" for Yumiya Kotori's event, Fururu Risa and Mochizuki Ayano.

Looking at the hustle and bustle in front of them, the various stalls in the market, and the festive decorations inside and outside the shrine, the two girls showed excited expressions.

After all, various festivals have an irresistible attraction to the Japanese.

"There are so many people to receive and perform for a while. Mayumi-chan must be very busy... Let's just stroll around, don't disturb her before the ceremony starts."

"That's right... I didn't have a good lunch when I came here in a hurry. The snacks at the stall over there seem to be very good~lightnovelpub.net~ You see the long queue, let's hurry up..."

Gurin Shaqiong moved his nose slightly, pointed excitedly at the first booth behind the torii gate, and pulled Mochizuki Ayano into the queue involuntarily.

"Hey, this foodie..."

Mochizuki Ayano, who was "kidnapped", couldn't help sighing for her companion who was rushing to line up without even looking at selling anything.

After this period of contact, she also has a deep understanding of Gu Rinsha's character.

Good-looking, foul-shaped, inspired by other people since childhood, and often entangled by some inexplicable "things" Gu Yuansha, except for being a little neurotic when facing things in that area, he is usually a carefree and energetic natural person. Just a foodie.

Perhaps this is the secret of her "broad-mindedness" even though she is so thin.

Looking down at his chest, Mochizuki Ayano thought.

The stall where the two lined up was probably due to the good location. The queue was three times as long as other stalls. The inner third floor and the outer third floor were crowded, and the queue went outside the torii gate.

Most of them were female college students and female white-collar workers. They were excitedly filming in the queue, leaning their heads and staring at the booth eagerly.

It seems to be selling some kind of popular dessert that is very popular among women.

Looking at the lively atmosphere, Mochizuki Ayano also had a little anticipation.

"Come on, this guest, please take your food... Welcome to continue to patronize next time... Master Dongye, there are 20 more, hurry up..."

"Ola Ora Ora Ora, the firepower is on, I'm not a human anymore..."

Across the "human wall", you can still hear the stall owners inside are very dedicated and enthusiastic shouting.