Shimabukuro Junhui received too much information at once, and the whole person was dazed.

Du Linbiao sat on the chair with a relaxed posture, the windbreaker was hanging down, and the part of the pocket just fell on the chair.

Shimabukuro Junhui glanced over there inadvertently, and felt that the raised shape in the clothes was not right. She stared at it for a while, and gradually realized that it was like... a gun?

...is this person serious?

After realizing this, Shimabukuro Junhui heard her own thumping heartbeat.

She's not a pervert, she can't be happy in the process of killing, and she wants to do it herself, just because she doesn't want to see the three people who laughed and burned her mother get away with it.

If someone can really kill those three people without her having to do it, then she...

People's instinct to seek advantage and avoid disadvantage made Shimabukuro Junhui want to agree immediately.

But her conscience told her that she couldn't let others bear the karma of killing for her.

But soon, Shimabukuro Junhui found that she thought too much - the choice was not in her hands at all.

Although the man in black added "bar" at the end of the sentence, he pretended to ask for his opinion. But at present, it seems that it is purely a meaningless tone of voice, not asking her "is it okay" at all, but telling her to "deal".

"I heard that in order to maintain divine power, the arrows must be made every year. Give you a little time to prepare - just twelve o'clock, put the arrows here before twelve." Du Linbiao tapped on the desk with his fingers, indicating the position, "I'll come get it."

"..." Shimabukuro Junhui has a feeling of being forced to buy and sell.

Now, the question she faces is not "whether to ask this person to help kill", but "whether to eat the overlord's meal or honestly hand over the arrow".

It is definitely impossible to choose to eat Bawang meal. Such a person would not hesitate to kill her for too long...

Shimabukuro-kunhui nodded her head in a way that she didn't even notice.

Du Linbiao looked at her expression and said thoughtfully: "Don't worry, the dead person has nothing to do with you - you were just thrown into the room by us, and then threatened to hand over a few arrows, and you stopped him You killed me, you tried your best."

"..." Shimabukuro Junhui nodded blankly, wanting to ask him why he was so skilled at picking pots for others, but he didn't dare...

In the end, I had to say "thank you" in a low voice.

After being stunned for a while, she suddenly remembered that the man in black thought that there were few arrows, and she hurriedly asked, "By the way, how many arrows do you need?"

"16 sticks." Du Linbiao thought about it after he said, "20 sticks is also fine, make up the whole."

"???" Shimabukuro Junhui thought she had heard it wrong.

Could it be that these two are...

Black market peddlers?

...

"This statue is to commemorate the mermaid." It can be seen that the ghost really likes this island, and he almost became Shiraishi's tour guide along the way.

Baishi was jumping down on the raised rock on the edge of the cliff, which was not too difficult for the cat. It took time to follow the direction of the ghost and glanced down, and found that under the mountain, there was an inconspicuous line on the back of the mermaid statue. crack.

I heard that this place is very close to the place where the arrow of Confucianism was awarded. If the statue is loosened, some unfortunate people may be hit by falling rocks. And because the falling rock is a part of the mermaid statue, which corresponds to the curse of the mermaid, her other two companions are also in chaos, and when people are in a mess, it is easy to get into trouble...

The ghost doesn't know what the cat next to him is thinking.

She floated to the side very innocently, passed through the clear waterfall and then passed it back: "This waterfall is also a good scenic spot, but unfortunately it hasn't rained recently... The waterfall is beautiful after the rain, with a large amount of water, and you can even see rainbows. "

Shiraishi nodded and understood. After the rain, the downstream water level skyrocketed, and it was normal to drown.

…

After all the way to the shrine, Shiraishi found out that there were more available locations on the island than he thought.

The gate of the shrine was closed, and it seemed to be closed to thank guests.

Baishi climbed over the wall and went in, and after a circle around the house, he found someone.

For some reason, Shimabukuro Junhui was pulling out her hair in front of the mirror, and she sighed softly when she pulled one out—for people with good hair growth, it was actually quite painful to have to pull it down.

Soon, there was a small handful on the table next to it.

Shimabukuro rubbed her tormented scalp, dipped her hair in chemicals to fade it, and finally turned silver like an old man's hair.

Shiraishi guessed that she was making a life-like arrow, but why did she do so much?

Is it because you are afraid that you will not be able to do it after pretending to be your life, so prepare it for yourself in advance? Pretty foresight...

Shimabukuro Junhui concentrated on the arrows and hair, but did not notice a cat slipping into the house.

Shiraishi took out the yellow spring candle where her back was facing, and threw a memory fragment on it.

If the ghost can really convince her daughter, she will definitely save a lot of brain cells and run a lot less errands. This island looks small, but it is actually quite big when running... Shiraishi can accept both results, and his mind is calm at this time. .

…

When Shimabukuro Junhui raised his eyes and saw the woman behind him in the mirror, he almost thought he was under too much pressure and had hallucinations.

It wasn't until those cold hands hugged her from behind that she realized that it was really her mother.

Shimabukuro Junhui touched the body temperature that was far lower than ordinary people, and the world view gradually shattered, and his voice trembled a little: "Mom, you...you have become a mermaid?!"

"...Silly boy, there are no mermaids in the world." Naoko wanted to instill a little scientific worldview in his daughter.

But after the cat's paw patted the cabinet twice, she remembered that the time was running out, and began to talk about business, persuading her daughter to let go of her hatred and not to ruin her own life - a young and beautiful girl can only pretend to be an old "life-like" "Appearing in front of people is a tragedy no matter how you think about it.

Moreover, even she doesn't blame the three people who set the fire, and there is no need for her daughter to be trapped by hatred: "They must also know that they have done something wrong, and they will correct them in the future and become kind. A good child." On the same island, children of the same age were all grown up by her.

When Shimabukuro Junhui heard the back, the corners of her originally hooked lips pursed into a straight line: "Conscience should only be praised by kind people, those black hearts... they don't deserve it."

Seeing Naoko's anxious face, she seemed to be gradually weakening from bottom to top. After it seemed that she couldn't hold on for long, Shimabukuro Junhui sighed and compromised: "Okay, this time I'll listen to you and play my fate well. In this way, I won't kill people." Only make a bundle of arrows and put them on the desk...

Children are easily deceived by their parents when they are young, but they often turn around when they grow up.

Naoko had always thought that her daughter was fine in everything, and she would never kill or lie, but now that she said that, she felt even more relieved.

The cold man quickly disappeared with relief.

Shimabukuro Junhui couldn't see the loving soul floating beside her. She looked around and called softly, "Mom?"

There was no reply, she thought, the woman who devoted her life to the island should have passed away with peace of mind.

Shimabukuro Junhui sat at the desk, feeling that this place should be sentimental.

But she looked at the watch, and then looked at the progress of making arrows. Sadly, she found that she didn't have much time, so she had no choice but to continue making arrows while feeling sad.

Naoko believed Shimabukuro Junhui, but Shiraishi did not.

First of all, this dialogue is very visual. When Shiraishi heard it, the parent said, "It's not good to stay up late, hurry up to sleep." point scene.

Also, the task does not appear to be complete.

- Shimabukuro Junhui's killing intent has not disappeared.