It wasn't until Wan Tian Meihe's spirit body scattered into a spot of light that it completely dissipated in the dark night, and the people who came back to their senses began to discuss and get busy.

The dead are gone, so are the living.

"It must be because the murderer confessed his guilt and was arrested, and the spirit's last wish was fulfilled, so he was relieved? 』

"It's great to be able to awaken inspiration, this is the first time I've seen Buddhahood! 』

Although I have heard the legendary word "becoming a Buddha" from time to time, most of the people present witnessed the spiritual body becoming a Buddha for the first time.

"Is it really because of the reason that the prisoner was arrested, the obsession dissipated and returned to the Lord..."

Only nun Nya was left, still staring at Sousuke Araki.

"Or is that guy's method of purifying grievances, what's the mystery?"

She found that she was becoming more and more unable to see through the man who looked like a gangster.

"Speaking of which, you should probably get off my back."

In the middle of the crowd, Sousuke Araki turned his head and looked unhappily at Ryoma Eroma who was still lying on his back.

"Hahaha, I almost forgot... What does it matter? You are so strong, I'm afraid you won't catch your breath if you run ten kilometers behind me."

When Ryoma got off someone's back with an embarrassed look before Er, Ichigo Satoru held the blind-eyed female client and passed by the two of them.

"Pick me up..."

Seeing Sousuke Araki constantly groping his lower body, but finding nothing, Ichigo Satoru handed him a cigarette.

"What about high-end goods, thank you."

"Can you tell me what Ms. Wantian... said before she left?"

After lighting a cigarette for Sousuke Araki, Ichigo asked curiously.

"Well, she said..."

Araki Sousuke slumped out the lingering smoke, looked at the starless night sky, his eyes gradually lost focus: "You can only know this world when you leave, flowers are flowers, and people are people."

"Really, it seems that I really let it go... It's so good."

Ichigo Satoru followed his line of sight, looking at the night above his head.

"Uh...uhhhhh..."

Listening to the conversation between the two, the woman whose eyes were sluggish and was held by a Wu Wu like a corpse suddenly burst into tears.

...

At three o'clock in the morning, Shinagawa District was still silent in a quiet night.

In a remote parking lot, in a dilapidated bus, there is a warm light.

The interior of the bus, which has a very historic appearance and makes people wonder if it can still be started, is unexpectedly clean and bright.

The original fixed seats have been dismantled, and small tables and stools have been placed.

The areas on both sides of the rear of the cab have been transformed into a small kitchen and bar.

"Snort rumble..."

"Boss, let's have another bowl of char siu soy sauce ramen, and add two extra jade!"

"Okay."

Sousuke Araki, who was wearing a wrinkled Brazilian suit, was sitting at the bar at the moment, he put down the ramen bowl that was eaten naked and not a drop of soup left, and added another serving of ramen to the boss behind the bar.

"Please, although I said it was my treat, you've already eaten the third bowl... Besides, this one is from Erlang!"

Sitting next to him, Nizen Ryoma, who only ordered a glass of sake and a plate of roasted bird skewers, seemed to have no appetite, and looked at his friend with a horrified expression.

"Is it really okay to eat so many carbohydrates in the middle of the night..."

"You screwed up the assessment of Spiritual Exemption. Of course, you have to turn grief and anger into appetite, and have a good meal! The salary of the ninth lesson is so high, a few bowls of ramen are a small case for you..."

"You talk about it, put my meat skewers down first! 』

"Sousuke, come here, I specially gave you half a 'replacement jade'!"

At the same time, a bowl of soy sauce ramen full of barbecued pork, bean sprouts and lettuce, shaped like Mount Fuji, was placed in front of Sosuke Araki by the boss.

"Wow, thank you boss! I'm starting! Snoring..."

Holding chopsticks and clasping his hands together, Sousuke Araki threw himself into the sea bowl and threw his face.

This "ramen shop", which was renovated from a nearly scrapped bus and randomly appeared in several remote parking lots in Shinagawa District, is a "late night canteen" that only people like Sosuke Araki who work night shifts for a long time can find it.

Compared with the style of those chain ramen shops, this bus ramen shop that is more inclined to Erlang has only two characteristics...

Super cheap and super large.

Erlang Ramen is rough in appearance and wild in style. It does not stick to appearance, but only pursues sufficient weight and deliciousness. Even the noodles are harder and rougher than those of ordinary ramen restaurants.

The rich soup is simmered with pork and miso soy sauce, and is served with thickly sliced ​​chunks of char siu pork, and is served with plenty of bean sprouts and cabbage on top to ease the greasy char siu and broth.

People with small appetites, such as Longma before the second year, are likely to be full before they "climb" the two "mountains" of bean sprouts and cabbage.

But for Sosuke Araki, the "big eater", a bowl of ramen is only enough to stuff his teeth...

"Hey, there's nothing you can do about it. Who asked you to elbow three times in the face of the vice president of the Spirit Eliminator Association within 24 hours..."

Looking at Sousuke Araki, who was scowling and performing "true suction" on the ramen, Ryoma turned on the shattered thoughts mode before the second: "By the way, the miserable appearance of Vice President Changta when he was carried away by the ambulance is really disturbing. Impressed, the bridge of the nose should not be broken, right?"

"Judging from the newly released action movies, it seems that the current plastic surgery technology has improved again, and it should be fine if it is broken. 』

"Okay, please don't say any more! Now, only hot ramen noodles and fat char siu can comfort my wounded heart... snoring..."

Sousuke Araki, who raised his head to breathe from the face of the mountain, directly interrupted his chatter and folded his hands together in a gesture of "forgive me".

"It's obviously someone else's nose that gets hurt... don't just bury your head in eating, what are you going to do next?"

"What else can I do, I've already said no to it in public... Why don't I steal that **** out, like this, forcibly squeeze the juice, save Mochizuki, and then return it!"

"Although I don't have the attractive subsidy of the spirit remover, I am now a person who lives in a villa and does not need to pay rent. I can slowly find a job... snoring..."

Speaking of sad things, Sousuke Araki's expression became more and more sad: "Boss, add another ramen..."

"Hey! Overeating should stop in moderation!"

"Boss, I also want a bowl of soy sauce ramen and an extra serving of tempura! Count them on their account..."

"Okay."

At this moment, on the other side next to Ryoma before Er, the girl's Japanese with an exotic accent and full of energy also sounded.

"And you, why did you come along and eat ramen together!"

"Even if it's recorded in our account, how much is added? ! 』

Sitting next to the two of them, eating noodles and not speaking, was the same "practice test" test taker, Niya, a vicious nun from the Holy See of the Vatican.

"What are you talking about, I have the opportunity to eat it down below, but it is your great honor..."

"Although your side is slightly shorter, harder, and saltier than the Italian one~lightnovelpub.net~... snoring..."

Niya drank the soup in one gulp, and licked the corner of her mouth with her pink tongue, revealing a meaningful smile.

"And, didn't I say, we can chat."

"What are you talking about? If you're a bastard, as Japanese, we can only bow down to you and bow our heads in front of you!"

"Didn't you mention that you knew a stout black priest from the Holy See?"

Niya opened her phone, clicked out a photo, and put it in front of the two of them.

"Look, is this one strong enough..."

In the photos on the mobile phone, under the blue sky, white clouds, sunshine, and the beach, a black man with a strong upper body is standing in the middle of five bikini beauties, holding his slender waists on both sides, exposing dazzling white teeth. .

Just like a "winner in life", "Beach Cannon King" attitude...