I'm a ghost story witch in Tokyo

Chapter 147 9. Feast
I have already prepared to hunt and kill ghost talks to improve my self-awareness, so naturally there is no way to go back.Rui Ji longs for power, wealth and status, just like countless witches.

Except for a witch who was born indifferent to fame and wealth and regarded herself as a Buddhist, no one could escape the temptation of these things.

In fact, there is another kind - women.

A witch's pursuit of fame and fortune is sometimes not necessarily for herself, and it is very likely that she wants to capture the heart of a certain witch.Not every witch is as simple and kind as Jingliu, with a pure heart.They are scheming, using the witch who admires them to achieve their goals, blowing wind in each other's ears, talking sweetly, and turning her into a pawn on the chessboard that can be discarded at any time.

The witch, who is used as a pawn, is blind for love and is willing to work hard for the bright future promised by the deceiver.

Relevant cases are too numerous to enumerate. Rui Ji often sees titles similar to [XX Witch was defrauded and lost her money and her current whereabouts] on TV and the Internet.

They are easy to attract passers-by, and the content has a warning meaning, warning witches who have not yet been fooled to pay attention to avoid them, lest a mistake will cause eternal hatred.

Rui Ji firmly believes that he will not be fooled, and there are only two reasons for trying to climb to the heights of the Witch World.One is to protect Jingliu and the Sakuma family, and the other is self-realization.

She happened to be not a witch who kept her own law and wanted to live an ordinary life.Taking the identity of Snowy Owl Lingyu as the beginning of a new life, the next step depends on personal ability.

Although the witch in the mirror looked a little sad, she was generally quite energetic, worthy of eight hours of exquisite sleep.

"Contestant Sakuma, come on."

Make a fist at your reflection in the mirror, and your reflection does the same.The boiling fighting spirit burned in the girl's chest, and the confused road ahead was as bright as day.

Bringing the crescent moon that turned into a black sword, Rui Ji left the room and lit the corridor lamp with fire magic.

The sleeping stone lanterns are awakened by the dancing fire, and the cold courtyard is immersed in a golden warmth.The color of the silver-white moon in the sky gradually darkened, getting closer and closer to red.

When it was just dark, it was white with a hint of red, and the closer it was to midnight, the darker the color of the moon became.

The blood moon appeared before ten o'clock last time, and Tokyo's Ghost Story Prevention and Countermeasures Headquarters urgently issued a notice, urging the witches to avoid it in time.Tonight's notice was sent out very early, and the gradual red moon night was less dangerous. When the color became the darkest, the ghost talk officially became active, leaving plenty of time for the witches.

Generally, witches do not go out on the night of the red moon, close the doors and windows, take out runes, and light blue candles for prevention.The abnormal witch, at the meeting, rushed to find the strange story and singled it out.

After checking the doors and windows of the house, Rui Ji rode on the broomstick of the Australian Star and took off to the legendary Miyawaka City, Fukuoka County.

Fukuoka Prefecture is located in Kyushu Island, one of the four major islands in Japan. It is located in the northern part of Kyushu Island. After the Meiji era, it became one of the four major industrial belts in Japan due to coal mine resources. Now the main body of the economy is the service industry.

The former witch was engaged in coal digging, even if she used magic, she would inevitably be disheartened.Now Fukuoka Prefecture is mainly engaged in tourism and import and export trade. It is very close to South Korea and China. It is often seen that witches from the two countries ride brooms or take transportation to Kyushu to eat Kagoshima black pork bone-style ramen, and then go to Fukuoka. Domestic sightseeing.

The thought of eating made Rui Ji feel hungry.

I didn't eat tonight because Jingliu was not at home, no one reminded me, and I forgot to heat the leftovers in the refrigerator.When I flew to Shizuoka Prefecture, I realized that I didn't eat a single bite.

The culprit must be Ms. Fujinaga. Yesterday and today, she worked tirelessly to inflict mental shocks on the innocent witches around her one after another.

Now my stomach is empty, and a strong wave of hunger sweeps through my body from right inside to outside.Although you can use magic to create food to satisfy your hunger and create drinking water, the taste of magic creations and ingredients made with real heart are two completely different things.

Magical creations cannot reproduce the characteristics of food with good color, fragrance and taste. It is only edible, but it cannot meet the standard of delicious food, and it can't even compare to ordinary taste.Ever since she ate a magical creation, Rui Ji never wanted to eat it again.

"Before hunting Kaidan, I want to go to a noodle restaurant in Kagoshima and have a ramen."

The crescent moon pinned to her waist also made the desired sound.

"Don't forget me. Oda Nobunaga once invited me to eat a Kumamoto black sesame oil tonkotsu ramen. The aroma of sesame oil and the thick tonkotsu soup made it hard for me to forget. I always wanted to try it again. Your mother bought it The bagged ramen tastes too bad, and the soup base cooked with seasoning is not authentic... There is no good food, it is difficult for me to do things for you."

The tone of Guai Tan was quite dissatisfied.

"I have been sealed in a small space in your backyard for so many years, and I often smell the fragrance from outside. As long as you don't come into contact with me, the seal set by the previous owner cannot be broken. Let me sign a new contract with you .More than 1000 days and nights, do you know how I lived?"

The Taidao trembled in the scabbard, Rui Ji had to hold down the handle with his hand.

"I thought all of your weird stories were unrealistic. It seems that the structure is small. It just happened that you made money from a mission. I treat you to eat three bowls. Three bowls at most, no more."

"Stingy. My master is not as good as the previous generation, and your generation is the worst."

Sanriyue retracted the scabbard and remained silent.Dissatisfied with the arrangement of the three bowls, but did not continue to make trouble.

Rui Ji lifted the speed limit on the broom, turned on the horsepower, left the airspace of Shizuoka County and officially entered Nagoya.The reference for the flight route is the Shinkansen track on the ground and the holographic signage in the airspace.

The Shinkansen track is equivalent to the blood vessels and veins of the Japanese land, running through the entire land.Taking the Shinkansen is slower than flying on a broom. It is only suitable for ordinary people and witches who want to save energy when traveling.

As the time approached midnight, the color of the moonlight changed from light red to dazzling blood red.Not surprisingly, the mobile phone immediately received several public text messages from the Guitan Prevention and Countermeasures Headquarters.

——Emergency notification, tonight is the night of the red moon, and it is a period of high incidence of strange talk, please pay attention to personal protection and do not go out without authorization.Don't panic, deal with it calmly, and if there are special circumstances, please contact the Tokyo Witch Association and the Witch Self-Defense Force immediately.

The message was exactly the same as last time, not a single word had changed.A bright red exclamation mark danced in the middle of the phone screen, and a dense buzzing alarm sounded.

"I'm not afraid at all."

Ruiji closes the alert and sets the option to prevent pop-up alerts.If you don't do this, the alarm will keep ringing until you enter the safe zone, until the witch with the mobile phone finds a place to take refuge.

There are often strange stories in the Kyushu area, and the government's emergency notice cannot affect the nightlife of the witches. Those who should open shops should open shops, and there must be no shortage of suppers that should be eaten.

There are a lot of ghost story hunters ready to fly, following the breath of ghost stories.

The feast in the dark night goes on quietly.

(End of this chapter)