Sauichiro: rebuilding Ashina from the obliteration of the pillar

Chapter 159 The boss is angry
late at night.

The sun in the temple returned home exhausted physically and mentally, but stood still in front of the house, as if unable to make up his mind, not knowing whether he should go in or not.

It was almost three o'clock in the morning, Nanazi should have gone to bed already.

"Click."

At this moment, the door opened from the inside.

It was as if a cold wave had descended in the courtyard suddenly, and the tall cedar trees that were blown slightly by the winter wind were covered with a layer of frost visible to the naked eye, and then they remained motionless as if they were dead.

"Nana child."

Seeing that his wife was still waiting for him in the middle of the night, the sun in the temple began to feel guilty and shameful, and could only look downcastly at the other's upper.

But as long as he raised his head, he could find that his wife's eyes, which were as beautiful as broken rubies, looked ferocious and terrifying today, exuding a scarlet light as if soaked in blood.

"Did something happen?"

Nanazi's tone was cold, but the person on the other side didn't realize it, and thought it was caused by the sudden cold weather.

"You must have heard about what happened last night."

"Because of the ghosts raging in Tokyo, father, he became the target of public criticism..."

The sun in the temple pointed to the epaulets that had been violently torn off his shoulders, "Brother and I have also been suspended."

Within a day, the Terauchi family suddenly fell from the top of the political arena to the point where everyone shouted and beat them. The speed of change was simply staggering.

That's what was expected...

After all, "there are no ghosts" in the world, this is something that the Joint Police Department of the Army has repeatedly emphasized to the people, and it has also specifically labeled the Ghost Killing Squad as a "civilian violent group".

Now nearly a million people have seen with their own eyes the green flames of Taoshan Mountain, dozens of nobles and their heirs were torn to pieces in their sleep, news agencies and newspaper offices attacked by ghosts were even more horrible, and the sudden death of foreign ambassadors, coupled with Nearly a hundred thousand unemployed workers roam the streets—

It can be said that the people of Tokyo City are panic-stricken. Everyone from top to bottom needs someone to vent their emotions.

Naturally, the blame for all these crimes is now placed on Lu Jun and Terauchi Masaki, and even because of the rumors that came from nowhere, he was suspected of being a ghost.

Now that the cabinet has formally submitted its resignation to the emperor, it is waiting for the next crime to be dealt with in order to quell public anger.

As the son of Masaki Teragi and a general of the army, Sunai Tai is the first among them, and it is very likely that he will be judged with his father.

if necessary...

As a soldier, he would also commit seppuku along with his father.

But with the consistent style of Japanese society, it is absolutely impossible for the public to let go of the wives and children of "sinners".

Nanazi... probably will commit suicide together under the persecution of public opinion.

Thinking of this, he felt even more guilty towards Nanazi.

What should cure her illness and make her happy.

It's impossible to even keep her alive now.

"Come in first."

Nana Zisen glanced coldly at the soldiers guarding the yard. Those people were obviously set up to prevent the couple from escaping.

Hearing his wife's voice, the sun in the temple felt warm, and then he lowered his head and stepped into the threshold, and the door was closed with a click.

Immediately afterwards, Nanazi felt herself being embraced from behind.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Nana, I didn't expect such a thing to happen."

The sun in the temple whispered.

"open."

Nanazi responded coldly.

The same embrace, but this time Nanazi didn't feel anything special, only a boredom like being polluted.

Since his family can't control the army and can no longer help her deal with the Ghost Killing Squad, then this human has no use value.

Sure enough, all the feelings I had—the warmth of being protected and understood—were just illusions.

However, Taiyang in the temple, who was immersed in guilt, didn't feel anything wrong at all, and continued to talk non-stop.

"But I can't just watch you get implicated..."

He suddenly pulled his wife's shoulders, with tears in his eyes, as if he had made a decision in an instant.

"Listen to me. I'll shoot in the house later to bring in those soldiers. You take the opportunity to go out through the back door, and then climb over the wall and leave here."

"After going out, they will definitely attack the whole city. Don't take a boat in Tokyo to hunt you down. Go to the port of Kanagawa. There are many foreigner cargo ships there. Just find one and leave this country..."

"I said let go!"

The veins on Nana's forehead were throbbing, and her voice pierced through the heart of the sun in the temple like a sharp knife.

"Nanazi..."

At this moment, looking at his ferocious-looking wife, the sun in the temple finally sensed that something was wrong.

Then he felt a pain in his chest, his eyes went dark, and he flew backwards as if hit by a speeding car. A hole was smashed into the thin wall instantly, and sawdust flew everywhere.

This is the fastest time for the sun in the temple to go from the entrance to the living room.

He let out a cry of pain, trying to get up from the ground, but found that his chest had collapsed.

"What, what..."

Through the big hole in the wall, he saw the extremely strange and extremely cruel eyes of his gentle wife in the past, and he was angry with an extremely ominous premonition.

Although the severe pain did not allow him to think rationally, he still made a choice by instinct!

escape!To escape!
However, when he turned over with difficulty and was about to climb out of this room, he discovered that at some point, in the living room of his home, there were actually six... people kneeling, and there was a jar?
No, not right.

They are not people.

Seeing these strange guys in front of him, the sun in the temple fell silent, but his brain was also sober as never before, and the soaring adrenaline even suppressed the severe pain in his chest.

"Are you... ghosts?"

He suddenly understood, and suddenly thought everything through, but his tone was still unbelievable.

"Oh, congratulations for answering correctly."

Except for the rainbow-eyed guy who was in second place and smiled at him, the others were all silent and didn't even want to look at him.

It's as if he was just a bug that accidentally showed up in the living room and wasn't enough to get their attention.

The guess of the sun in the temple was confirmed, he swallowed involuntarily, and looked at the seven monsters in front of him one by one.

Apart from the strange numbers in the eyes, each of these ghosts has its own characteristics.

The one in the lead has six eyes and is dressed as an ancient warrior. He is not angry but proud. Sitting here, his body is like a mountain range.

This is one of the top strings, Black Death Mou.

The hippie smiling face with colorful eyes looks like an adult child, wearing a strange little hat on his head and holding a fancy folding fan in his hand.

This is the second of the winding, Tongmo.

The third one has strange lines painted all over his body, and his pink eyelashes are ridiculously long.When he sensed the scrutiny, he quickly glanced at the sun in the temple, and then turned back as if he saw some garbage, with impatience written all over his face.

This is the third of the upper strings, Yiwozuo.

The next one was a short old man with tall horns, his appearance was extremely ugly, and he looked like he was dying.At this moment, his eyes are closed tightly, as if he is sleeping.

This is the fourth half-day dog ​​of winding.

Next, the sun in the temple didn't want to understand why a beautiful pot had to occupy a place alone.

This is the fifth of the winding jade pot.

The sixth ghost looked the most normal, most of her face was hidden under her hair, she was holding a pipa in her arms, but her fingers twitched uncontrollably from time to time, but they would return to normal soon.

This is the sixth song on the string, Naruto.

And the last one is a man in a suit with a gentle face and an inscrutable smile. He seems to be immersed in his own fantasy at the moment, unable to extricate himself.

This is the latest Winding Seven Nightmare.

After the fifth of the bottom strings died, Oni Wu Tsuji canceled the bottom strings, but increased the number of top strings to eight.

Among them, although he already has a candidate for the eighth winding, he has not had time to act. "Have you seen enough?"

Tong Mo smiled and pressed his fan to his chin, "Get to know me, my name is Tong Mo, I am the leader of the Bliss Sect of the World, and many great figures in Tokyo are all my followers."

Sure enough, when he heard the words "Eternal Bliss Cult", the eyes of the sun in the temple shrank slightly.

His mother's friend, the wife of another high-ranking official, once wanted to draw his mother into this so-called Bliss Cult.

Only his father, who had always been a staunch atheist, stopped his mother.

But according to my mother's friend, less than half of the high-ranking officials and their family members in Tokyo are believers in this sect of eternal bliss.

The sun in the temple did not expect that the leader believed by those big figures was not human at all.

Suddenly, a thought broke into his mind.

If such a "high-ranking and powerful" ghost can only kneel here honestly...

Then what kind of existence is his long-time wife, Nanazi?
Judging from the invisible attack just now...

Nanazi is definitely a ghost.He has been living with ghosts!
He should have thought of it - after all, she had never been able to see the sun.

However, the sun in the temple still doesn't know anything about Nanako's specific identity.

It's a pity that Terauchi Masaki collected information about Onimai Tsuji from the Demon Slayer Squad before, but didn't tell him.

After losing his post, Siuchi Taiyang, who had been guarded by soldiers, didn't even have a chance to read newspapers.

Otherwise, he will definitely get the answer he wants immediately.

"Ah, judging by your reaction, you've heard of me too. I'm not as ignorant as some people."

Tong Mo leaned forward, "Look carefully, you also look good-looking? Master Wu Mi chose you to be this husband, you are really discerning."

"It's a pity that you are not a beautiful girl, otherwise I must treat you well."

As he spoke, he covered his mouth with a fan, and bumped the Yiwozuo who was below him with his shoulder.

"Mr. Yiwozuo, do you think I'm right?"

However, it was not Yi Wozuo who answered him with a fist that exploded his head.

But on the other side, the silence is like Hei Simo of the pitch-black mountain.

"Tong Mo...shut up..."

"It's not our turn to make irresponsible remarks about the matter of adults..."

"Tsk, you guys are really boring."

Tong Mo made a disappointed expression.

But he, who likes to kill by nature, obviously didn't take Hei Si Mou's warning seriously.

Instead, he suddenly yelled loudly at Ghost Dance Tsuji Wucan at the entrance: "Master Wuyou? Your husband is going to die soon."

"The ancients said that when a person is about to die, his words are good. Don't you want to hear what he wants to say to you?"

As soon as this remark came out, not only did the dog tremblingly open those empty, blind eyes, even the jade pot poked out its cubist head, which was more than ten years ahead of Picasso, from the jar, and looked at the child in horror. grind.

This guy definitely doesn't want to live anymore, right?
But if you want to die, can you choose when you are alone with Mr. Wu Mi!
Don't implicate us, you bastard!
However, after hearing Tong Mo's disrespectful speech, Guiwu Tsuji Wucan's expression was unexpectedly calm.

"I just happen to be a little curious."

She walked to the side of the sun in the temple, condescendingly looked down at her husband who kept vomiting blood, and slowly squatted down.

"Seeing my true face, what do you think now?"

Then she raised her head again, and suddenly glanced fiercely at several subordinates, "And..."

"you!"

"Again!"

"What do you think?!"

　in the afternoon

　　
　
(End of this chapter)