mythical visionary

Chapter 42 Shinjuku, Ferris Wheel, Pills

While the first day of school life unfolded, Xia Mingwei and Kiyotake Rin walked around Tokyo for a day, and Kiyotake Rin took him to take the subway to Shinjuku.

The cold-colored carriage was full of passengers, noisy voices flooded into my ears, and the unpleasant smell of disinfectant filled the air. The train moved slowly and escaped into the dark tunnel.

Xia Mingwei and Qing Zhulin found a corner to stand, he protected Qing Zhulin in front of his body, and his back was close to others.

"About Tokyo's subway," Kiyotake Rin asked while reading a book, "Do you have any impression?"

Xia Mingwei raised his head and looked around.

The car seats in Tokyo are made of soft sofas, and there are heaters in winter.Secondly, there is a row of racks in the subway, which are used to put bags for passengers.

In addition, there are many hanging rings in the carriage, and the handles are of different heights, in order to facilitate the use of people of different heights, and to take care of the elderly, young and disabled.

"No impression."

"What a headache..." Qing Zhulin put his hand on his chin, "Where should I start to retrieve your memory?"

"I do not know either."

"Anyway, let's go shopping first," Qingzhu Rin said lightly, "Follow me when you get out of the station, don't get lost."

"I'm not a child, so I won't get lost."

"Really?"

"Really." Xia Mingwei was speechless.

The roar of the engine echoed in the tunnel, and the slightly shaking carriage was extremely dark. Only a little orange candlelight could be seen outside the window, but the girl's chuckle could be heard.

"Even if Robert regains his memory, he should be a good person," she said.

Xia Mingwei was taken aback: "Why do you say that?"

"Because he is a considerate gentleman."

"Oh, thanks."

The dim yellow light of the tunnel shone, Qing Zhulin's right face and eyelashes were dyed yellowish, and her eyes followed the words on the book.

"Maybe... it's because you lost your memory that I think you're interesting." Her words were accompanied by the rustling of pages.

"Perhaps." Xia Mingwei said perfunctorily.

"Well, so I think it's good for you to keep like this." Qing Zhulin said slowly, "Stay blankly, like a penguin from Antarctica, looking at the world curiously."

Xia Mingwei felt her motionless gaze, the clear eyes seemed to reflect light in the darkness, he couldn't speak, but shrugged his shoulders slightly in response.

The train drove out of the tunnel, and the light shone into the carriage, illuminating the sides of the two.

Arrived.

Kiyotake Rin stood up, walked out of the carriage side by side with Xia Mingwei, squeezed out of the subway station amidst the noisy crowd, and came to Shinjuku, the most prosperous business district in Tokyo.

Xia Mingwei's body was still answering questions in class, and Professor Fast's aura forced him a little out of breath, so he was a little absent-minded.

"Not used to it?" Qing Zhulin walked in front.

"good."

Qing Zhulin took him to visit several universities in Shinjuku, and took a look at the libraries inside. Xia Mingwei had to say that she was really obsessed with books.

I like to soak in the pile of books when I was in church, and I also like to soak in the pile of books when I arrive in Shinjuku.

After playing and playing, the time came to dusk, Qing Zhulin took Xia Mingwei to sit in a nearby skyscraper, the two paid the tickets at the ticket inspector, and boarded the carriage.

"You can see the panorama of Tokyo here, which is clearer than the roof of the church." Kiyotake Rin said slowly.

"I'll try to see if I can remember anything."

The staff started the Ferris wheel, and the carriage slowly rose with a slight hum. Xia Mingwei moved his eyes and looked out of the window. The setting sun fell below the horizon, taking away the last afterglow. The night covered Tokyo, and thousands of lights were like Like dominoes that have been knocked down, they lit up all over the city one after another.

As the carriage got higher and higher, Tokyo became farther and farther away in his eyes, and it also became wider and wider, like a gradually elongated perspective in a movie, finally frozen in one scene.

"What do you remember?" Qing Zhulin asked.

"still none."

"Okay..." Qing Zhulin pressed the cap of the pencil against his chin, and then wrote down something in a small notebook, "It really is a big project."

"what are you writing?"

"I'm writing about the places I want to take you to, Hokkaido, Shibuya, Okinawa, etc."

"Is it possible that I am from another country?"

"Not considering it yet."

"why?"

"Because we can't leave Japan, we will be targeted, not only by the Sequencers, but also by those from the Rebirth Society."

"Those people from the Death Society...don't want us to leave Japan?" Xia Mingwei didn't quite understand.

"Well, you will know the reason in the future." Kiyotake Rin closed the notebook, moved his clear eyes, and looked at the brightly lit Tokyo.

After getting off the Ferris wheel, they had dinner at the nearby Japanese grocery store, and then took the subway back to the church. Xia Mingwei took a shower and changed into a church uniform.

It was still the same room, full of moonlight and books, Qing Zhulin was sitting on the big bed against the wall, she had already changed into a white dress.

"The leader just sent a message that after two weeks, we have to take a cruise."

"Cruise?"

"The person who built this cruise ship is a big man. He invested in our church. Then the cruise ship was just completed. He invited many relatives and friends, including the leader, and said that the leader should bring his children with him. Therefore, we I need to pretend to be the sons and daughters of the leader and go sit on that cruise ship for a while."

Xia Mingwei sat by the bed, "It sounds really troublesome..."

"It's a little bit," Qing Zhulin looked down at the book, and handed Xia Mingwei a bottle, "Robert, take this."

"What is this?" Xia Mingwei took the bottle and glanced at it. There were pieces of light blue capsules and tablets in the bottle.

Qing Zhulin took the recorder on the cabinet, put it on the bed, inserted the tape, and played a recording, which contained the old voice of the leader:

"The Sequencer discovers the myth carrier by detecting the myth effect with instruments, and then finds the myth carrier based on the location of the myth effect.

"The myth carrier at the second level is the most fragile, so every time you contend with the will of the myth, the myth effect will spread.

"But as long as you eat this, the mythical effect will not spread. At least until you reach the third level, you must take this capsule on time, otherwise it will be easy to be found by the sequencers. This is a necessary rule."

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