Magical Comic Travel

"Don't say anything to ruin my reputation! And it's only two o'clock!"

"What an amazing midnight party!" Mu Hantian complained silently.

Emi stood obediently in front of the door.

"We were here just now, and the two of us were attacked. **The invisible enemy who controlled the magic bullet attacked." Mu Hantian explained bluntly.

But Emi didn't have the spirit to interrupt.

"She said she dropped her wallet on the way out."

With this sentence, Emi's voice became softer and even made people think that she might just disappear.

"She said she couldn't take a taxi or go to an Internet cafe, and she didn't have any acquaintances nearby. This guy's home is in Yongfu Town, and it's a long way to walk back." Mu Hantian continued.

"But, but... at this time, if you go back to the place where you think you lost your wallet..."

"Because the two of us have just been recorded by the police. No one knows where the other party is. If this guy is accidentally killed, we will be implicated in trouble. Sakuya, find her room."

"Yes." Sakuya responded, then bowed to Huimei and said, "Please follow me."

"Thank you." Emi whispered.

"Emilia! His Highness the Demon King is merciful, you must be very grateful."

"Ashiya, you are so talkative, go to bed so late." Mu Hantian stopped Ashiya from speaking.

"Yes, Lord Demon King. But Lord Demon King, don't you need to eat something?"

"No need, go to bed." Mu Hantian waved his hand and walked to his room.

"Ding ding..."

Just as Mu Han took two steps, the phone in his bag rang.

"What's the matter, Lord Demon King?"

"It's nothing, it's just a message from the phone."

He took out his phone from his coat bag, looked at the screen, and saw two text messages.

"Huh? One is Xiaoqian's... why, you, don't look!"

Mu Hantian twisted his body as if he wanted to run away from Ashiya who wanted to peep together.

"The other is an unknown address. Who is it?"

Text messages from addresses that are not entered in the phone book and are a complete jumble of letters and numbers.

"His Royal Highness the Demon King?" Ashiya whispered to Mu Hantian's side face whose eyes became serious for a moment.

"Hey Ashiya... Do you think it is possible that people I know and people I don't know send me text messages with the same content at the same time?"

The content of the text message between Chiho and the mysterious person seemed to have been discussed.

"Email Name: No Text: Earthquakes will continue, be careful."

"Email name: What to do, Maou-san Text: Another earthquake happened. What to do. Chiho"

"Forget it, let's go to bed now." Shaking his head helplessly, Mu Hantian still thinks that he should go to bed now.

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"Have you already left?" Walking to the living room, everyone came out, except Huimei.

"Master, let's have breakfast first."

"Okay, let's eat, everyone will do their own thing after eating."

On the other hand, Emi, who returned to room 505 of the apartment "urbanheights Eifukucho", which is a seven-minute walk from Nagaifukucho Station on the Keio Inokashira Line, was surprised that she was able to sleep soundly until the departure time.

It's fine to live in the devil's house, not to mention, I took the tram with the devil's money.Emi gritted her teeth in regret.

"What a sullied memory."

But had to get to Shinjuku with the remaining change.Anyway, I have to go to work today.

Because there is a passbook and a seal, you can still withdraw money, but in the vicinity of Yongfu Town, the bank where Emi has an account does not have a manual window.

In order to be able to wash off her defiled body (Mu Hantian: Damn, where have I defiled you!), Huimei took a bath with a violent momentum.

While bathing in hot water, Emi accidentally touched her head.It was the place where he was touched when he was attacked by a magic bullet and got Mu Hantian's help.Hui Mei couldn't help trembling when she thought of Mu Hantian who was holding and holding down her head like a ball.

It's great to have a new shampoo.Emi spent several times the usual time washing her hair, applying a thick conditioner, and treating her hair more thoroughly with a hair mask.

After getting out of the bathroom and wiping the water droplets from her hair with a bath towel, Emi entered the bedroom, picked up the remote control from the light kotatsu covered with a checkered tablecloth, and turned on the TV.

No matter how rural it is, Japan is very sensitive to shooting incidents.It was actually a magic bullet, but even so, if the asphalt road was dug, the signal lights were cut off, and the shutter doors of the building were destroyed, if something that looked like a shooting incident happened, it should be reported on the morning news.

Soon, it became the frame of the news report, and it really was the headline news, releasing the picture of many media crowded at the crossroads where I had a conversation with Mu Hantian yesterday.

The police surrounded the intersection, pulling the yellow "no entry" tape.The sad appearance of the rolling shutter door of the implicated building also occasionally appears in the picture.The report itself only said that there was a shooting, and it ended after saying that the cause was not found at all.After adjusting the channel, the news on other channels is roughly the same.

"Ah! Those guys!"

A camera on a channel captured Mu Hantian and Ashiya among a group of nearby residents watching the fun.

Emi endured the reflexive urge to turn off the TV.Although the two of them were only photographed for a moment, they looked serious as if they were talking about something.