I, Zhongli, Wander the World

[November 09, 2005, 5:25pm.

In front of Yokohama Junior High School.

Almost half an hour has passed since the end of school, and the peak of the crowd has long passed, leaving only three or two sparsely due to after-school duty or ministry work that cannot be left.

"That boy" is the latter.

After the ministry was disbanded, the ochre-haired boy walked out of the school gate in the setting sun, walked for a while with his classmates from the same club, and said goodbye at the fork in the road.

The teenager in the autumn and winter school uniform smiled and waved. Such a scene is very common in any place. If the breath does not deceive people, even the magician will not believe that such an ordinary teenager has hidden dangers in his body.

Such a dangerous monster is lurking in the crowd, like a bomb that can be triggered at any time, while those ordinary people who are ignorant and ignorant like lambs are getting close to him and regard him as the same kind.

The noble conjurer, who has always been tasked with exterminating the curse spirit, naturally cannot let him go easily, and even the ulterior motive behind him who allows the monster to merge into the crowd can't let it go.

It's just that the monster's camouflage is really good, and the humans around him are coaxed around by him, and they will even attack the righteous magician for the monster. Such unexpected obstacles make the magician quite distressed.

what can we do about it?

——Let the monster reveal its true nature. 】

The Central Plains also suddenly stopped.

He looked at the dim alley on the right hand side with awareness, tilted his head slightly, and listened carefully to the movement he captured at that moment.

Benefiting from the desolation of the streets of Yokohama, after shielding the calls of returning birds farther away, Nakahara, who has excellent hearing, could easily catch the faint cries for help in the alleys.

If it were ordinary Yokohama people, they would have already detoured by this time. But Nakahara is also a good boy with a sense of justice, and his strength also allows him to implement his ideas in the chaotic Yokohama.

Therefore, he stepped into the alley without hesitation.

The alley is the most common robbery in Yokohama, but when Nakahara also arrived, one of the victims, a man, was lying in a pool of blood, and the woman was screaming and being pressed against the wall to tear her clothes.

Zhongyuan Zhong also kicked the abandoned soda can next to it.

The ordinary aluminum soda can became the most ferocious weapon under the blessing of gravity, rubbing the robber's cheek impartially and flying over, and the sharp edges and corners left deep blood marks on the skin.

The pained robber roared and slightly loosened his grip on the woman. The woman who had gained instant freedom immediately used all her strength to break free from the man's hands, even ignoring her companion lying on the ground, and even scrambling out of the alley.

"Where's the nosy brat."

The robber spit on the ground in annoyance, scolded "bad luck" and kicked the blood-soaked man, and picked up the blood-soaked dagger.

Zhongyuan Zhong also moved his fingers slightly, and his face became gloomy. He looked at the robber who was about to rush over with a dagger in his hand, and said, "Whether you are nosy, wait until you enter the police station."

"Police station?" The man seemed to have heard a joke. "Little brat, do you know how much I've done? When will those **** police take care of me?"

It was an accident that the soda can that had cut his cheek earlier was taken as an angle. Facing the seemingly helpless teenager, the robber twiddled the blood on his hand, recounting his crimes, expecting the teenager to reveal what he expected to be pleasant. expression.

However, there was nothing, even if the boy's fists were clenched, there was no panic or anger on his face, let alone murderous aura after being provoked.

[Blood on the ground, numerous crimes, these still failed to stimulate the nature of the monster.

This is somewhat beyond the magician's expectations. Whether it is because of the monster's ferocity or the hypocrisy after disguise, the monster at this time should not hold back the desire to hurt people.

It seemed that the monster was better at disguising than he thought.

However, this does not pose a problem. The wise conjurer is in a hurry:

If the position is abnormal, no matter how subtle the camouflage is, it will not be enough to reveal the identity. 】

A certain subtle atmosphere began to diffuse in the alley.

Zhongyuan Zhong also noticed something was wrong for the first time, and immediately left the robber who could be solved at any time, tightened his body slightly, and looked around vigilantly.

However, this move seemed to irritate the robber. He thought that the man who had been underestimated had blue veins on his forehead, and rushed forward with a dagger, and was blocked by the whole-hearted Zhongyuan Zhongyao.

"I don't have time to pay attention to you scum now." Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the man in front of him coldly, "There is still danger lurking now, so you give me—be quiet!"

A powerful kick hit the robber's lower abdomen, and the man was kicked upside down and flew out, rolling into a ball with the blood on the ground.

All the muscles of the whole body were aching under this foot, and the robber barely stood up from the ground.

"—!"

The teenager over there was shouting something, but the strong sense of crisis almost made the robber unable to move, and he could not hear the words of the teenager. He turned around stiffly, inch by inch, only to see an ugly smile on the face of the behemoth that was stuck behind him at some point, followed by a harsh roar.

Zhongyuan Zhong also changed his face, and was about to rush forward when the corner of his eye suddenly swept to the victim lying on the ground.

After a moment of hesitation, the curse spirit had already opened his mouth. Even if the robber tried his best to hide to the side, half of his arm was still bitten off.

"Ahhh-" the robber screamed, with a little panic on his face, but more disbelief.

"What are you doing! We didn't plan—"

[The monster allowed his "kind" to devour the prey.

This is natural. People were not killed by others. Afterwards, they can use that scum to continue to maintain their hypocrisy and meet the needs of "similars". Why not do it?

A special camera hidden in the dark recorded this scene, whether it was the monster's apparent indifference or the evil spirit. Next, the righteous conjurer should come out and save the poor man who was so frightened that he started talking nonsense.

Oh, and the gibberish of people with a breakdown can't be trusted, so this must not be the plan of a righteous conjurer. 】

The finger tiger with the magic power roared on the body of the curse spirit, and the ugly curse spirit was smashed into the wall. And I don't know if it was intentional or not, the tail of the curse spirit just slapped on the robber's head, and the robber who was hit **** the head passed out before he could finish speaking.

Zenyuan Yousheng stood up straight, and said with justice and awe-inspiring: "Let the curse spirit attack human beings, Zhongyuan Zhongya, you really still exposed your inhuman nature."

Zhongyuan Zhong also sneered, "The goal is that I will say it directly, don't make excuses so hypocritically."

"Are you still stubborn now?" The Kamaoya people also came out, "This time there is no ordinary person around you who was tricked by you to help you."

As his voice fell, the curse spirit who was beaten and flew to the side of Zhongyuan Zhongya suddenly burst into madness, roaring and was about to attack Zhongyuan Zhongya. Ling attacked back and forth.

On the other hand, the Kamaoya man over there was motionless, with his hands tucked into his sleeves, not knowing what he was doing.

Zhongyuan Zhong also nimbly avoided the pinch, grabbed the folds on the curse spirit with his backhand, and directly lifted the curse spirit with gravity and threw it to Yousheng in the Chanyuan.

Zenyuan Yousheng did not expect that there would be brute force in the Central Plains to use the curse spirit as a weapon, and he was photographed aside for a while, and the thrown curse spirit was castrated and smashed straight at the Kamaoya people who were standing beside him.

The fingers in the sleeves that maintained the operation spasmed for a moment, and the Kamaoya looked at the **** mouth of the mad curse spirit that opened towards him, the corners of his eyes twitched violently, and he shouted with a twisted face: "Stop!"

The curse spirit's hands slammed into the ground uncontrollably when he stopped drinking, leaving long traces on the cement road, sparks and smoke, and finally stopped in front of the magician. .

Amidst the tumbling dust, a clear young voice sounded.

"[Ah, this is really an unexpected reversal.]" The voice said in an exaggerated tone, "[The sorcerer whose mission is to remove the curse spirit actually controls the curse spirit? That is to say, attacking ordinary people, making Monsters and spell spirits seem to cover up, and then appear to destroy them, all these—all directed and acted by the sorcerer?”

Dazai Osamu held two cameras that were very familiar to the magician and should have been closed, and aimed the lens at the scene and took a hard shot, "[But the monsters at that time did not save the victim, it's really strange, this again What's going on?]"

"It's so noisy, Dazai. Put away the tone of your theatrical narration." Zhongyuan Zhong also rubbed his temples and looked at the two sorcerers with gloomy faces.

"Hey, I said, you don't really think I'll let the curse spirit kill him just because he's a scumbag?"

Zhongyuanzhong also said disdainfully: "Where the law covers, the judgment of sinners is handed over to the law, rather than lynching yourself. How accustomed to private execution do you have to feel that others are the same as you?"

"At that time, even if you were one second late, I would use gravity to drag people out of the attack range. It's a pity that you are too impatient."

The faces of the two spellcasters were so gloomy that they were about to drip.

Their plan turned out to be used in reverse! He also revealed that he secretly used a spell to control the magic spirit to attack ordinary people!

These little tricks of inducement can be used privately and used in any way, and even the tacit rules of high-level management when dealing with certain things. However, once it is put on the table, it is a serious crime that their family will not shelter!

"[Oh, so it is. The original monster was an innocent and kind-hearted boy who was framed, and the righteous magician... is the monster who really harms ordinary people!]" Osamu Dazai dutifully narrated, "[Evidence of the crime It is certain that the military and police lady who truly represents justice will not let the evil monster go unpunished, the monster will be tried, and the life of the innocent youth will return to peace after all.”

"[Really, it's gratifying, it's gratifying...]"

"The Central Plains boy is right, you are really noisy, stinky brat!"

The voice was still high when the first word was written, and when the last word was completed, it was integrated with the rumble of the ground breaking. Okura Yezi, who fell from the sky, stood in the middle of the giant pit that was forcibly stepped on, with a bloodthirsty smile on his face.

"Ready for hell? Sinful pigs."

The next picture is really not suitable for children. It is definitely not because Dazai Osamu, who was afraid of being beaten, turned off the camera regretfully, and saw Zhongyuan Zhong, who was standing farther away, also coming over.

"Is sir not here?" he asked.

"Well, Mr. Zhongli." Osamu Dazai fiddled with the camera in his hand and said casually, "Mr. Zhongli said he was going to see someone."

The curling aroma of tea reverberated in the room.

Zhong Li picked up a cup of tea and took a sip.

"The entrance is mellow and sweet and refreshing. This special-grade Dongting Mountain Biluochun lives up to the name of tribute tea." He looked at the man opposite and praised it.

The person on the opposite side laughed, "It's not a waste of my preparation to get a compliment from Mr. Zhongli."

"This so-called 'preparation' is really sufficient." Zhong Li lowered his eyes and glanced at the tea set on the small table. It was not a set of traditional Japanese tea ceremony utensils, but a complete set of Chinese-style tea-making utensils. The tea technique is also perfect in form.

"In order to fit my preferences, I must have lost a lot of effort, Mr. Blessed."

The man named Blessed Yingchi didn't seem to hear what Zhong Li was talking about, and waved his hand boldly, "Well, Mr. Zhong Li helped my vice-captain, not to mention such a powerful ability user, I am the captain of the hound. No matter what, treat yourself well."

"Next, there are Chinese dishes from the chef I specially invited. How about Mr. Zhongli, let's serve it now?"

Zhongli put down the teacup in his hand.

"Tea and tea cannot be generalized. Some teas, if drunk with meals, have the effect of invigorating the spleen and appetizing, and can also clear the mouth and remove the taste, and strengthen the appetite. However, other teas can only be tasted alone, or with food. Sweet snacks, if mixed with food and drink, it will lose both tastes, and it is really not beautiful."

While talking about the topic of tea tasting, those golden eyes stared straight at the person opposite. In a trance, Blessed Yingchi almost thought that he was facing some kind of cold and restrained beast.

He grinned.

"As Mr. Zhongli said. No matter how good the tea is, if it is not suitable, it is not suitable." Fudi Yingzhi said, "So, how do you think this tea should be prepared to suit this table's meal?"

"Naturally, the intervention starts from planting." Zhongli pushed the teacup back to Yingchi, "If the tea garden doesn't meet expectations, it's better to change it."

Blessed Yingchi added tea to Zhongli with kindness, "Yeah, I think, but the tea garden is an old tea garden that has been making tea for many years, and the assembly line has been set, so it's not easy to change it."

"Employees who are willing to leave in the old tea garden, tea trees suitable for the new land, and the foundation of the new tea garden. If these conditions are met, even if a new tea garden is established, it will not be difficult." Zhong Li said lightly, and the steaming mist blurred his eyebrows. But it seems that the point of Canjin is more and more sharp and piercing.

"What's more, if new tea is available, it will be a great joy for tea drinkers."

Blessed Yingchi pushed back the full cup of tea to Zhongli.

"So, am I fortunate enough to invite tea drinkers to participate in the trivial construction of the tea garden?"

There was a colorful paper under the teacup that was pushed back.

It was a free travel voucher for a beach in Okinawa that lasted until June next year.